The Will of Ice continued to spread out, covering the entire ruins. Countless armored soldiers were all turned into ice sculptures. After which, cracking sounds rang out as they shattered and dissipated.
Not only that, but many buildings also started collapsing and disappearing into nothingness. It was as if the palace relic had always existed in fiction.
But some of it was real, such as the ritual implements with noble intent and the treasures in the relic.
Moreover, the noble intent in the ritual implements could feel that they were about to disappear.
The matrix was collapsing.
Where Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen were, the palace around them was collapsing. It was as if the illusion was disappearing.
The half-scroll floated in the air. Powerful intent continuously seeped into Ye Futian's body, causing a frightening chill to appear around him.
"I'm about to disappear." Suddenly, a voice came from the guqin. "I'll leave my remaining intent for you."
With that, the intent from the guqin also flew towards Ye Futian. Previously, Ye Futian had used it to play Chaotic Nation. It had also been extremely shocked. Perhaps, as Ye Futian had said, it was the emperor's intent.
The two wills entered Ye Futian's body, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced around. The emperor's palace was collapsing and dissipating. He said to Ye Wuchen, "Get out of here quickly."
With that, a gust of wind swept the book towards him and put it away. The Black Wind Eagle received his order and flew over quickly.
"Wuchen, help me up," Ye Futian said.
Ye Wuchen's eyes flashed. He looked at Ye Futian in surprise and then helped him up. Stepping onto the Black Wind Eagle, Ye Wuchen asked, "Exceeded your body's limit?"
Only he had seen Ye Futian's battle. That intent was too terrifying. It was as if it wanted to burn everything in Ye Futian's body. Whether it was intent, Spiritual Energy, or Spiritual Energy, it was all going to be burned. It turned into an invincible intent and killed all the Nobles.
"How can I not pay a price? Let's go," Ye Futian said. Yu Sheng, Yun Qianmo, and the others who came over were shocked by the situation. Ye Futian had really done it. He had killed all the nobles and even destroyed the relic, causing it to collapse.
Yu Sheng and the others were in the palace and naturally felt the cold air spreading. They knew that what Ye Futian had obtained was probably extraordinary and directly caused the current situation.
The Black Wind Condor spread its wings and flashed forward.
This was not a place to stay for long, especially when Ye Futian had lost his ability to fight. He had used up all his energy in the battle just now. Otherwise, he would not have been able to deal with those nobles.
However, the Black Wind Condor was stopped before it could get far. In front of it, there were four figures moving forward from different directions, directly intercepting the Black Wind Condor. It was the cultivators of the Barren City who had left earlier.
After the four of them were forced back by the Noble, they had given up here. They knew there was no hope but then they felt the cold will and saw the relic collapse. They guessed something and immediately turned back.
At this time, the four of them all looked at Ye Futian's group. They were shocked. They had never thought that Ye Futian's group, who they had forced back to stop the Nobles, could actually make those Nobles disappear and the relic collapse. Although they did not know how Ye Futian's group did it, it must not have been easy.
"How did you do it?" Someone asked curiously. These people in the Dharma Plane, who were not strong, actually made those Nobles disappear?
They had experienced the emperor's strength. He was extremely strong. Ye Futian's group could not defeat him unless they used other methods to first destroy the relic and cause those Nobles to die.
Ye Futian's group ignored them.
The other smiled and said, "It doesn't matter how you did it. Just hand over all the treasures you obtained."
They had actually helped them get rid of that powerful Noble. Then in this relic, who could be their opponent?
In another direction, the Loulan Saintess and the others also rushed over. Seeing this scene, the proud sons of heaven from the Barren City raised their eyebrows, but they didn't care much. She was just the Loulan Saintess. To the people around Loulan City, she might be unreachable, but to them, she was just a talented beauty. Compared to the Loulan Saintess' status and strength, they were more interested in her beauty. She had silver hair and white eyes, and her temperament was extremely outstanding.
Behind Loulan Xue, strong cultivators from all sides also rushed over. They all realized that the collapse of the relic was probably because the most important treasure had appeared.
Moreover, after the relic collapsed, the intent in the Noble ritual implements would disappear. Without the intent of the ritual implements, one could only use their own Spiritual Will to activate the power of the ritual implements. Their strength would be greatly reduced and would not be as strong as before. In this case, they still had some hope, although the hope was still slim.
Some smart people did not go forward. Instead, they immediately turned in another direction, such as Qian Yang. He knew that they were from the Barren City. Loulan Xue was not simple either. There was no chance of winning if they just went to the Soldiers' Grave to get the ritual implements.
Ye Futian was very passive now. Looking at the strong cultivators around him, his eyes flashed. He could no longer fight. Wuchen and Yu Sheng's plane was still too low. They could not fight these people at all.
"Hand it over," a cold voice said. It was the sharp-looking man beside Loulan Xue. His eyes flashed with golden light as he stared at Ye Futian's group.
If the book appeared, the royal family of Ancient Loulan had to get it. It was the treasure that the Empress wanted.
Back then, the Empress had used half a scroll to revive Loulan. She had always wanted the complete scroll. Many people guessed that when the two scrolls were combined, there was a chance that the Empress could break through to the Noble Plane. If that was true, Ancient Loulan would fight for the center of the Eastern Barren Territory and dominate it.
Ye Futian frowned and glanced coldly at the sharp-looking man. Then to Loulan Xue, he said, "I will do what I promised the Virgin. What about what you promised me?"
He said that he was willing to trade with Loulan Xue. The book appeared and he visualized the Life Spirit and obtained the will. It was worth it to trade. Plus, he had no other choice in the current situation.
But Ye Futian could not hand over the book first. Once he did, he would have no bargaining chips.
Loulan Xue glanced at Ye Futian and said, "Protect them."
"Yes." The people behind her all flashed. The Virgin Loulan Xue and the sharp-looking man also moved. They walked up to Ye Futian and looked at the four cultivators from the Eastern Barren Territory. Loulan Xue said, "Ancient Loulan will not demand anything from you. You can take it away. You can leave now."
"You think you can stop us?" One of them looked at Loulan Xue and said. The four of them held ritual implements in their hands. Noble fate rose rapidly and the aura on their bodies was terrifying to the extreme.
"How dare you," the sharp-looking man said coldly. "This is the royal palace of Loulan."
"So what?" One of the strong cultivators holding the Thunderbolt Wood stepped forward. His body was bathed in endless lightning. The Thunderbolt Wood ritual implement in his hand absorbed the lightning Spiritual Qi in the air. He was like a god of lightning.
"Matrix!" Shouted the sharp-looking man coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of top Dharma Plane cultivators behind him stepped forward. They all held ritual implements in their hands. Although they were not noble ritual implements, they still emanated a terrifyingly sharp aura as if they were all metal-elemental cultivators.
They stood in special positions as if setting up a matrix. Endless metal elemental light gathered in one direction. There, a terrifying golden pattern appeared, swallowing and spitting out extremely sharp aura.
"Hmph." The strong cultivator holding the Thunderbolt Wood continued forward. Behind him, the Dharma appeared. It was a huge shadow of lightning. It was like a god of lightning descending into the world, unparalleled.
Violent lightning spells bloomed. Endless purple light appeared in the sky. Like a lightning catastrophe, it charged towards the other side.
The cultivators in the battle matrix shouted in unison, and there was a monstrous force. The golden pattern released a frightening light that turned into a golden light screen, blocking the power of the lightning that came crashing down. The power of the battle matrix formed by so many people at the peak of the Dharma Plane was unimaginable. They were the cultivators that Ancient Loulan had nurtured for the relic, and they had been so for generations.
The other three geniuses of the Barren City also moved. Their auras were extremely terrifying. The sharp-looking man beside Loulan Xue and the two behind him stepped forward at the same time. The three of them all held ritual implements that they had obtained in the relic. The three strong cultivators with ritual implements fought against one person.
Loulan Xue held the Ice Scepter in her hand. Naturally, it was also a ritual implement. Her silver hair flew in the wind and the surroundings seemed to have turned into a world of ice and frost. Her silver eyes stared at the strong cultivator in front of her and a terrifying snowstorm swept out, trying to freeze everything.
However, at this time, there was still one more person among the geniuses of the Barren City. It was the cultivator with the sword. A cold smile flashed in his eyes. His body flashed and shot out like a sharp sword, heading straight for Ye Futian and the others behind him.
Loulan Xue frowned. The four people from the Barren City were extremely powerful. Any one of them was a top cultivator. They could only block three of them.
"The strong cultivators from the palace are coming. Just hold on for a while," Loulan Xue said. As soon as she finished speaking, she was drowned in attacks. She had no time to care about Ye Futian's group.
"Let's go," Ye Futian said. Then, many spell scrolls appeared in his hand. He threw them forward. These spell scrolls turned into powerful spells and went straight for the incoming figure. However, the opponent only laughed coldly. You want to block me with spell scrolls?
Sword will flowed on his body, piercing through everything. The spells were destroyed. Ye Futian continued to use spell scrolls, but they were not to attack. Instead, they enveloped the Black Wind Condor's body. They were wind spell scrolls.
The wind blew and the Black Wind Condor quickly fled into the distance. The swordsman's eyes flashed. These spell scrolls were probably top-level Dharma Plane cultivators. They were well-prepared for escape but they were useless against him.
The sword ritual implement floated in front of him. He stepped on it and shot forward like lightning, chasing after the Black Wind Condor.
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