The people around Ye Futian all had ugly expressions. The four cultivators were being chased. They'd actually been forced to retreat and block the pursuers while they charged into the palace.
Now, there were many noble wills before them. A single noble was already extremely terrifying. Now, they couldn't resist at all. This was a death trap.
"Seniors, please continue. I'm just passing by," Ye Futian said, smiling. Then, the Black Wind Eagle retreated to the palace, giving way to them.
However, those nobles just stood there and ignored them. Behind them, an endless army surrounded them. It seemed that all the cultivators in this area of the Imperial Palace were coming to kill them. At a glance, the armored soldiers were endless. They couldn't see the end of the line. It was a ghastly sight.
A noble waved his hand. Immediately, many armored soldiers moved forward. They moved from three sides, flashing through the air. They wanted to completely seal off the palace. They didn't want to let a single person go.
In the distance, the people from various forces fled frantically. If they'd been a step slower, they'd probably be in trouble. Fortunately, the nobles didn't notice them. Even so, the mighty army chased after them. It made their hearts tremble.
When they were far away, they looked back. The vast palace before them had been completely buried by the army. They couldn't help but tremble.
This should be the core of the relic. The strongest army was gathered here. Anyone who stepped in would probably die.
In their vision, they could faintly see the blurry figures of Ye Futian's group. They were above the palace and were already surrounded by the army. There was no way out. They would most likely die.
They'd all seen Ye Futian's battle with the noble before. The noble was too strong. Ye Futian had used all his strength to kill him. Now, it was probably impossible for him to escape.
"Can they make it out?" Asked the sharp-looking man beside the Virgin of Loulan. It was said that Ancient Loulan had sent countless cultivators to enter this area for many years. No one had succeeded. Those who entered all died.
However, some extraordinary people had appeared in the relic this time. The monstrous Ye Futian and the four top geniuses of the Barren City had already entered the palace. Perhaps they really had a chance to find half of the treasure book.
"Keep retreating." Loulan Xue didn't answer. She didn't know either, but it probably wasn't going to end well.
Seeing that the pursuers continued to chase after them, they could only continue to retreat. It was easy to kill these ordinary pursuers, but it would be troublesome if they were targeted by Nobles. Although the Loulan royal family had made sufficient preparations to face all kinds of variables, they could only wait and see for now.
Above the palace, Ye Futian and the others were surrounded. Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen stood on the left and right, ready to fight.
"We've already given way. Seniors, can't you chase after them first?" Ye Futian asked, depressed.
"They all have to die. It's just a matter of who comes first," a noble said coldly.
"What's the point? I don't want to end up in a situation where the fish dies and the net splits," Ye Futian said.
"Shameless boasting," another Noble said coldly. Was Ye Futian worthy of a life-and-death struggle?
At that moment, a noble waved his hand and the army pressed forward. All the armored soldiers charged towards Ye Futian's group.
"You guys deal with it." Ye Futian said. Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng nodded. The Nobles might not be able to deal with them, but it was no problem for them to kill these armored soldiers.
The two of them stood on the left and right. When the army charged, Ye Wuchen's sword and Yu Sheng's battle axe attacked at the same time. In an instant, it was like a storm of blood.
Ye Futian walked forward and sat on the palace. He played the guqin. The sound was loud and clear. Just one sound was enough to pierce through the sky.
Activating the Imperial Tactics, Ye Futian's body was instantly enveloped by an invisible force. He sat there, but his body emanated a peerless charm.
As he played, the sound of the guqin continued to rise. The surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be rioting, and a chaotic will filled the space between heaven and earth.
One by one, the armored soldiers charged over in a frenzy. After that, the sound of the guqin pierced through the void and burrowed into their eardrums. Popping sounds rang out one after another. One by one, the figures were shattered into nothingness. They were not true living beings to begin with.
At that moment, a battle also erupted in the palace. A shocking aura spread out. Five figures appeared in the air. The four strong cultivators from the Barren City were actually attacking one person at the same time.
That person was also a noble, but his temperament was even more extraordinary. He exuded the aura of a monarch, insufferably arrogant. His noble will was extremely strong, like a high and mighty emperor, able to make people submit to him with just a glance.
This person was the leader who had led the army into the Loulan Kingdom. He was the emperor of another powerful kingdom. He guarded the palace and no one could invade.
The four strong cultivators from the Barren City didn't come from the same force. Instead, they were from four top forces. The top forces of the Eastern Barren Territory used the Loulan Relic as their trial ground. It was also a competition to see who could obtain the strongest treasure in the Loulan Relic.
They all had noble fate and mid-level noble fate at that. In addition, they were at the peak of the Dharma Plane and had ritual implements. Their strength was absolutely terrifying. But now, the four of them were suppressed by a noble. The noble's strength was monstrous. He held a King's Sword that was formed from his will. He was like a king of slaughter that could kill everything.
The four geniuses of the Barren City kept retreating. They had to work together to barely block the enemy's attack.
"Let's go," someone said. It seemed that they wouldn't be able to obtain the treasure in the palace. With such a terrifying person guarding and the strong cultivators outside, it was enough to completely suppress them. They wouldn't be able to obtain anything.
The four of them fought and retreated. Although the noble was extremely powerful, he could not truly kill the four of them. The four of them kept retreating to the side. Finally, the four ritual implements exploded with terrifying offensive power at the same time. Then, the four of them turned around and fled quickly. The soldiers that surrounded them could not stop them at all.
The emperor wanted to chase after them, but even if he chased after them, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop the four of them. Then, he turned his gaze and looked in the direction of the outside of the palace. There, he saw a terrifying guqin storm, and there was a faint radiance shining. He thought to himself, are the juniors of Loulan so outstanding now?
He stepped out and also walked in that direction. Ye Futian used the Imperial Tactics to activate the ritual implement. With a Chaotic Country, the air currents in the area were already violent. Many nobles stepped towards him at the same time. They could all feel the terror of Ye Futian's music. The attacking music could actually threaten them.
At that moment, the emperor stepped forward, holding the King's Sword in his hand. Ye Wuchen saw the emperor's figure behind him flash and turn into a sword. His entire body was filled with endless Sword Will as he attacked his opponent.
The noble huffed coldly. Competing with him in sword intent?
The king's sword slashed out. Immediately, endless sword intent flooded the space. A terrifying ray of sword light pierced through everything and went straight for Ye Wuchen.
Ye Wuchen gathered all his strength and stabbed towards the sword. However, his sword intent still trembled and shattered. Then, the silver sword in his hand trembled and almost fell out of his hand. His body flew backwards.
The noble stepped out and passed above Ye Futian's group. Immediately, countless armored soldiers bowed to him.
"You're from the Loulan royal family?" the emperor asked Ye Futian proudly.
The sonorous music was still playing. Ye Futian looked up and said, "No, we're not from Loulan. We're just people who came to train. How about we stop here today?"
"Stop here?" The emperor's expression was cold. Four people had already left. Did these people still want to escape?
"Since you're here, stay," the emperor said coldly.
"Don't force me." Ye Futian stared at the emperor, his eyes cold and arrogant.
"Really?" The emperor sneered and said, "Kill them."
Ye Futian stared at the figure in the air and said, "Yu Sheng, you guys enter the palace to search for treasures. Wuchen, stay behind me and guard. I'll deal with these people."
Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, and the others' eyes flashed. Ye Futian spoke so casually against such powerful people. How could he deal with them?
"Go. Trust me," Ye Futian said. As if feeling his confidence, Yu Sheng nodded and led the others into the palace.
The emperor and the other nobles stared at Ye Futian. Was he crazy? He wanted to deal with them?
Where did such an arrogant person come from?
Ye Wuchen took a step back and stood behind Ye Futian. He was also curious why Ye Futian was so confident. Where did he get his confidence from?
After Yu Sheng and the others left, Ye Futian looked up at the emperor in the air and said, "Senior, your swordsmanship is formed by intent. If I can defeat all of you today, don't waste your sword intent. My friend is extremely talented and won't disgrace you. Can you pass it on to him?"
A strange look appeared in the emperor's eyes. Not only was Ye Futian confident, but he also wanted his will? What a maniac.
Ye Wuchen also had a strange expression. This guy wanted him to stay because of this? This was too bold. If he could really receive a noble's intent, he'd probably be able to directly obtain a noble level intent.
The emperor glanced at Ye Futian coldly and didn't reply. Then he waved his hand and many nobles stepped towards Ye Futian. Extremely terrifying intent pressure descended, crushing everything.
"Senior, please consider my words. Isn't the inheritance of swordsmanship also existing in another way?" Ye Futian said.
Then, he lowered his head and activated the Imperial Tactics in his body. Rumbling sounds rang out and his blood seemed to roar and boil. Terrifying emperor marks appeared in his body.
At this moment, Ye Futian's body seemed to be on fire. The Spiritual Qi around him surged into his body. A shocking light rose up and mixed with the noble fate. It was like a divine light.
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