Xiang Mang came back injured. Ye Futian smiled and said, "Our opponent is from the holy land of the Divine Prefecture. He was deliberately selected to participate in the battle. It's normal for him to lose. If we disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Academy want to go further, we have to experience it sooner or later."
Hearing Ye Futian's words, Xiang Mang raised his head and said, "I understand, but I'm still a little depressed. I've embarrassed the academy."
"Not really. Don't overthink it," Ye Futian said, patting him on the shoulder.
Xiang Mang returned to the crowd, but the cultivator from the Holy Land of Taichu was still there. He stood in the void sky, and gusts of wind surrounded him, making his clothes flutter.
Ye Futian looked at him. This man was good at the Great Path of Wind, which merged with the Great Path of Swordsmanship and turned into a terrible Great Path of Tearing. Moreover, it was all-pervasive and extremely fast. In the final blow, the hurricane turned into a divine sword and returned to a single point.
He unleashed the full power of his Daoist magic in that attack, which destroyed Xiang Mang's defenses in an instant. It was as if a gust of wind had blown into his defenses, which then spread out and tore everything in its path apart.
The battle technique perfectly restrained Xiang Mang, causing him to lose completely. He didn't show much resistance.
Lord Taixuan and the others also stared at that man. His speed and the speed of his sword were impeccable. To defeat him, one must first be able to keep up with his speed, or directly lock on to him and attack.
Otherwise, even if one was stronger than him, it would still be troublesome.
"Do you want to continue the battle in this plane, or change to another plane?" The white-robed cultivator from the Holy Land of Taichu said. His voice was cold and arrogant, giving people a sense of dominance.
The people from the Holy Land of Taichu still stood in the sky, looking down at the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy below.
Today, they would directly suppress the Heavenly Mandate Academy, not giving them a chance to turn the tables to achieve their goal.
After this battle, people in the Void Realm would only know the Holy Land of Taichu and gradually forget the Heavenly Mandate Academy. It wouldn't be long before the Heavenly Mandate Academy was completely replaced.
"Yaya, why don't you go and try?" Ye Futian said to Yaya beside him.
Yaya and the Swordmaster of Lihen were both swordsmen. Since this person from the Holy Land of Taichu was also a swordsman, it would be helpful for Yaya's cultivation if she fought with him. He wanted to see how the perfect Divine Wheel Sword Emperor from the Holy Land of Taichu fought.
"Yes." Yaya nodded gently and then stepped forward. Her long hair was as black as ink, dancing in the void. She wore a white robe, and wisps of Sword Will lingered around her. There seemed to be currents of Sword Will surging in the void around her.
"You may leave." The swordsman who defeated Xiang Mang immediately retreated from the battlefield.
"He has already fought a battle, so he needs to rest." The people from the Heavenly Mandate Academy were not in a position to say anything. A sparring session naturally had to be fair. The other party had the right to substitute their fighters, and the Heavenly Mandate Academy could not possibly demand that they take turns fighting.
However, Ye Futian did not care too much about it. He let Yaya fight because he wanted to see how much progress Yaya had made after inheriting the Divine Might. He wanted to see if she could make up for her innate deficiencies. After all, she came from the Nine States of the Lower Worlds, and there were some innate differences.
However, Yaya had also cultivated for two lifetimes. She had once transformed into a sword spirit and was a natural-born swordsman. Her talent was not that bad.
Another person from the Holy Land of Taichu walked out. This person's aura was majestic, and there seemed to be an invisible wave spreading from him. He was calm and quiet, but he was like a ferocious beast, giving people a very dangerous feeling.
Ye Futian looked at him and felt the faint aura around him. There seemed to be waves of ripples spreading around him like water waves, forming an invisible force.
"I'm afraid the girl is in trouble," Lord Taixuan said to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian nodded. He also felt that this person was even stronger than the swordsman from before.
It seemed that the Holy Land of Taichu was well prepared for this battle, especially for the lower-level Renhuangs. After all, they knew that the Heavenly Mandate Academy's biggest reliance was Ye Futian and the others. As long as they defeated Ye Futian and his group, the Heavenly Mandate Academy would be completely defeated and would not be able to recover.
The two of them came to a high altitude. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and the sword whistled in the sky. In the vast void, the invisible Sword Will flowed as if it was flowing in the void, shuttling through the void space, giving people a sense of extreme danger.
Although the Heavenly Mandate Academy was suppressed by the other party, they were also quite shocked to see that Yaya was another possessor of a perfect Divine Wheel and feel that aura. The Heavenly Mandate Academy was indeed terrifying. If it was not compared to the top forces in the Divine Prefecture like the Holy Land of Taichu, there would not be a second Heavenly Mandate Academy in the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path. When this generation grew up, they would all be all-powerful figures.
However, it seemed that they were not very lucky. The world changed greatly, and the passage to the outside world opened. Cultivators from all sides came to the Void Realm one after another.
The flowing Sword Will became stronger and stronger, shuttling directly through the void. The Formless Sword Way slashed at the opponent across the space, invisible and formless.
In an instant, the place where the opponent stood seemed to be flooded by the Formless Sword Way. It seemed that there was nowhere to escape.
This kind of attack was extremely dangerous. It made people feel that if Yaya had fought in the first battle, it might have been more intense.
The terrifying Sword Will of Nothingness directly descended, and there was a rhythm of destruction in the nothingness. It rushed towards the other party, and just as it was about to penetrate the other party, a crisp sound was heard. Golden divine light swept out, and a tyrannical golden wave swept out, colliding with the Sword Will in the nothingness, causing it to explode and shatter.
Then, the cultivator from the Holy Land of Taichu stepped out. In an instant, a terrifying golden wave turned into a monstrous wave, causing the Sword Will in the void to explode wildly and be completely destroyed.
"The True Will of Waves of the God of War." In the distance, the cultivators from Song Imperial Palace revealed a look of surprise when they saw this scene. They did not expect him to also come. This time, the Holy Land of Taichu was fully prepared.
"Who is it?" the princess of Song Imperial City asked.
"Who else could it be? His direct disciple," the elder replied. Suddenly, the princess thought of someone. It was a war-god from the Holy Land of Taichu. His combat ability could be ranked in the top three in the Holy Land of Taichu. He was extremely powerful.
"This is a power formed by the fusion of the will of the Great Path of Gengjin and the Great Path of Water. It is indestructible, and this disciple of his is also skilled in the Great Path of Space. His three Life Spirits have transformed into Divine Wheels, forming an extremely powerful Divine Wheel. Its attack power is terrifying. In the future, this person may be able to fight against Mu Qingke," the elder of Song Imperial City said.
Said the elder of the Great Imperial Song City. As he spoke, Ye Futian walked forward step by step. With every step he took, a terrifying golden wave swept out. It was like a wave of destruction. Everywhere it passed, everything was crushed. The Sword Will couldn't get close to him.
Divine swords appeared around Yaya's body and spun around her body, turning into a sword diagram. It was an extremely powerful sword matrix. Endless currents of swordsmanship gathered, devouring the great path of heaven and earth and condensing into sword might. The void was filled with a murderous intent. Endless sword will rained down, everywhere, and headed for her opponent.
When the other party saw this scene, he stopped in his tracks. His hands rotated, and suddenly, a Divine Wheel appeared. It was actually a spinning golden Divine Wheel, like a golden divine eye. Layer after layer, it was like countless circular patterns stacked together. Then, it spread outwards.
In the vast sky, unparalleled waves of the Great Path were set off.
Countless people looked up at the sky. The whole world was filled with flowing Sword Will and violent waves.
"What kind of method is this?" many people exclaimed. It was too powerful, like the great attack method of the Holy Land of Taichu.
"One strike to decide the battle," the Renhuang from the Holy Land of Taichu said. Said the Renhuang from the Holy Land of Taichu. As his voice fell, he took a step forward. His body disappeared from where he stood, and his fist blasted straight ahead.
In an instant, the True Will of Waves of the God of War turned into countless waves of the God of War, shattering and destroying everything. Across the distant void, Yaya felt the space where she was trembling violently.
The sword matrix exploded. Countless divine swords merged into one, and one sword pierced through the void.
The crowd saw two incomparably brilliant rays of light colliding with each other. It was extremely beautiful.
The light was dazzling. Above the sky, the giant waves of the Great Path swept out, creating bright ripples of the Great Path in the void. The Renhuang of the Holy Land of Taichu took a few steps back. In another direction, a figure was sent flying back to where the Heavenly Mandate Academy was. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were severely damaged.
Ye Futian's figure flashed and caught Yaya's body. The two of them steadied themselves. Yaya's clothes were already stained with blood.
"Go and heal," Ye Futian said to her.
But Yaya shook her head and said, "It's not a big deal. I'll stay here."
Today was very important for the Heavenly Mandate Academy. Although she was defeated, it didn't matter to her. But at least she couldn't accept what happened in front of her. She wanted to see the situation reversed.
In this battle, even if their opponent was the powerful Holy Land of Taichu, they couldn't lose. Otherwise, this battle would be watched by the Nine Realms. How could they compete with the Holy Land of Taichu, who wanted to preach in this world in the future?
Even if they still refused to let the other enter and defended the Heavenly Mandate Academy, they wouldn't be able to raise their heads in front of the Holy Land of Taichu in the future.
Ye Futian looked into Yaya's eyes and nodded gently!
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