Mu Qingke froze when he heard Ye Futian's words. He frowned slightly. Ye Futian had said that he was still far from his limit.
Did that mean that he was still far from reaching his limit?
His sword will was so strong that even in the Holy Land of Taichu, there were only a few disciples who could stand up to him at the same level as himself.
Ye Futian was being suppressed by his swordsmanship, and he had been avoiding his attacks. But now he said that he was not at his strongest.
So, what level was Ye Futian's ultimate fighting ability?
Down below, it was very quiet inside and outside the Heavenly Mandate Academy. Everyone was watching this battle. This was the last battle between the Holy Land of Taichu and the Heavenly Mandate Academy. The most talented cultivator from the Divine Prefecture, Mu Qingke, had yet to push Ye Futian to his limit.
So, did Ye Futian really have a chance to defeat Mu Qingke?
The cultivators in the Heavenly Mandate Academy felt their blood boil as they stared at the battlefield in the sky.
They were all looking forward to this battle. They were hoping that Ye Futian, the soul of the Heavenly Mandate Academy, would be able to make those people from the preaching holy lands of the Divine Prefecture scram.
Replace them?
If the Renhuang who had come could not even suppress them, then what right did he have to talk about replacing them?
Whoosh … Countless people held their breaths in anticipation. After he said this, Ye Futian would probably unleash his strongest attack.
Mu Qingke carried the sword matrix on his back. Endless golden sword will fell upon him, and he turned into a divine sword. Endless sword will surrounded him, and any one of them had the power to threaten those at the same level as him.
"So, let me see your limit," said Mu Qingke. Said Mu Qingke. As he said this, he unleashed spatial will. His body turned into a sword and was about to disappear. But at that moment, he saw a pair of eyes that were infinitely deep.
Mu Qingke was still moving forward. It was as if he could cross the sky in an instant. But he found that the distance that he should have been able to cross with a single thought had suddenly become so far away that he could not even touch it.
He had fallen into a space of Eye Sorcery. It was a pair of terrifying eyes. They formed a space of their own and brought him inside.
This was the Eye Sorcery that Ye Futian had created, the Ultimate Eye.
"The third Divine Wheel," Mu Qingke thought to himself. This was the Eye Divine Wheel. With a single glance, it could cover the sky and create a world of Eye Sorcery.
This was an extremely powerful use of the Great Path of Space. Mu Qingke had cultivated in the Holy Land of Taichu, and had seen many extraordinary figures. He had even fought with many Renhuangs, and had seen all kinds of Divine Wheels. There were also many records of the Divine Wheels of great figures in history. There were countless cultivators, and there were countless Divine Wheels of the Great Path.
The moment he fell into the Eye of the Infinite, he understood what he had experienced. He had fallen into the space of the Eye Sorcery. He had merged the Eye Sorcery and the Great Path of Space together. Coupled with his superb comprehension, he had forged this Divine Wheel.
"Eye Technique Dimension?" He suddenly stopped in his tracks. Like Ye Futian, he was also skilled in the Great Path of Space. When faced with such a powerful Divine Wheel, there was only one way to break through it. It was to break through everything with brute force.
He used the equally powerful Great Dao of Space to tear the Eye Technique Space apart.
"Boom …"
The Sword Will roared. Above his head, above the dazzling sword pattern, countless divine swords appeared. The Sword Will swallowed and turned into a 10,000-meter-long divine sword, spanning between heaven and earth.
The Sword Will surged, resonating with his body.
Mu Qingke's Sword Will also surged, shooting up into the sky as if it would pierce through this space.
"Slash!"
Mu Qingke spat out. His voice was extremely sharp. As he spoke, the divine swords in the sky slashed out at the same time. They slashed through the sky, trying to cut through the Eye Sorcery Space.
Streaks of golden sword marks appeared in the sky, cutting through the void. Ye Futian himself also streaked across the sky, turning into a straight line. The space of the Eye Sorcery seemed to have been split open by that terrible sword will.
Mu Qingke saw Ye Futian once again. This time, Ye Futian stood above his head, looking extremely beautiful. His white hair flew in the wind, and he was bathed in incomparable golden light. The sun and moon were in the sky, and the stars circled around him.
It was as if this was another layer of space.
An overlapping space of the Great Path.
Ye Futian stood in the sky, filled with the terrifying power of the Divine Elephant. He was possessed by the Divine Elephant, and he was extremely powerful. He was like a god of war, and in his hand, he held a dazzling golden staff.
While his Sword Will was still exploding, Ye Futian's body moved. He stepped into the sky like a god of war, and the staff in his hand came crashing down. The sky trembled, and when the staff came crashing down, it was as if all the stars in the sky were crashing down. It was like the end of the world.
He had cultivated the Nine Heavenly Attacks for many years, and now Ye Futian's staff techniques had been reborn. They had broken away from the Ape Emperor's Nine Heavenly Attacks and merged into his own Great Path, becoming a completely new staff technique. It was no longer like the Ape Attack technique, but had become one with him.
This staff seemed like it would shatter the sky.
Mu Qingke could no longer dodge. His Sword Will was still there, so he could only move forward. He slashed through the sky towards the staff.
There was a sharp sound as the stars were shattered by the Sword Qi. The sword had broken through the sky, and that showed how terrifying Mu Qingke's attack was.
"Boom …"
The sky was filled with staff shadows. The staff struck the divine sword that Mu Qingke had become, and the Sword Will was destroyed. At that moment, the power of the Great Collapse had reached its peak.
Bang!
The Sword Will was finally forced to a stop, and the dazzling figure was sent flying back with even more ferocity.
Ye Futian did not stop attacking. He stepped through the air and took a step forward, ignoring the distance between them. When Mu Qingke could no longer gather up his Sword Will, he struck out with the staff again.
Bang!
This strike was even more ferocious. Mu Qingke's Sword Will had already been broken, and he could no longer resist it. His body was sent flying again, and cracks appeared on his Sword Will armor, which then shattered. He coughed up blood, and his pale face was drained of all color.
In reality, no one on the outside knew what was happening inside. This was a sealed space of the Great Path.
When Mu Qingke was wounded by the successive attacks, his Divine Wheel of the Great Path disappeared, and everything returned to normal. The people on the outside saw Ye Futian standing there quietly. Mu Qingke was bent over, his clothes stained with blood.
"This …"
Countless people's hearts raced. They looked at Ye Futian again, as if they wanted to see if he was injured. However, they only saw that handsome figure. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and his pitch-black eyes were still so deep and full of spirit.
Clearly, Ye Futian was not injured.
Had Ye Futian won this battle?
"The Great Path is boundless. Whether it is the outside world or the Void Realm, they are both ruled by the Great Emperor in the Divine Prefecture. The Great Emperor hopes that the world of cultivation will be strong. So, although the Heavenly Mandate Realm is a preaching force in the Void Realm, we do not reject people from the outside world coming here to cultivate," said Ye Futian.
"Therefore, if anyone from the Holy Land of Taichu is willing to come to the Heavenly Mandate Academy to seek the Way, we will be happy to welcome you."
His voice spread through the air, imprinting itself in everyone's minds. At that moment, many of the younger generation looked at Ye Futian with even more admiration. This was courage.
The Holy Land of Taichu had come to replace the Heavenly Mandate Academy with unparalleled power.
But now, Ye Futian had used his power to tell them that they could come to the Heavenly Mandate Academy to study, and that the Heavenly Mandate Academy would welcome them.
So what if they were the forces of the Divine Prefecture? So what if they were the top preaching holy lands? The Heavenly Mandate Academy could defeat them all the same. Did they want to replace them? The preaching holy lands from the Divine Prefecture were only fit to seek the Way.
This made the people of the Heavenly Mandate Realm feel a strong sense of pride. Listening to Ye Futian's words, they could feel their blood boiling.
Let the preaching holy lands of the Divine Prefecture come to study.
The Heavenly Mandate Academy had won the real battle, whether it was Ye Futian against Mu Qingke or Yu Sheng against Sima Xiao.
"Handsome!"
In the direction of the Heavenly Mandate Academy, Dou Zhao looked at Ye Futian with a little admiration. If it had been him, he would have said a few humiliating words. However, Ye Futian's voice was more imposing.
The Holy Land of Taichu can come to the Heavenly Mandate Academy to study.
How admirable!
Xiao Muyu's admiration for her master grew, and her beautiful eyes shone with a strange light. Now that the Void Realm was in turmoil and the Nine Realms were in chaos, the confrontation between the Heavenly Mandate Academy and the Holy Land of Taichu was of great significance. Ye Futian had used a perfect battle to defeat a strong enemy from the Divine Prefecture. This was a great incentive for the Nine Realms.
Nan Luoshen looked at Ye Futian. She vaguely understood why her father had such a high opinion of Ye Futian. Now that she had personally experienced this battle, she truly felt that if Ye Futian grew up, he could really become a figure who could lead an era. Many people could call them peerless geniuses, but they could not represent an era.
But Ye Futian was able to do it.
The people of the Holy Land of Taichu were speechless when they heard Ye Futian's words. What else could they say?
Mu Qingke had been defeated. How had he been defeated?
In the Ethereal Extent, there was actually such an outstanding character.
It wasn't just one. Yu Sheng and Gu Dongliu had both shown great strength before.
And these people had gathered together, and the Heavenly Mandate Academy had caused them to suffer a crushing defeat.
Under such circumstances, what right did they have to enter the Heavenly Mandate Academy?
"Let's go." Said the white-robed cultivator from the Holy Land of Taichu. Suddenly, many figures flickered away, taking Mu Qingke with them as they retreated. Their plan had completely failed this time, and it seemed that it would be difficult for them to gain a foothold in the Void Realm.
This duel would have an extremely negative impact on the Holy Land of Taichu.
After all, they had come here with the intention of invading. If they won, the winner would be the king, and the loser would be the thief. However, if they lost, then this move was extremely bad.
Countless pairs of eyes watched them leave, and many people began to whisper. In this battle, the power displayed by the three from the Heavenly Mandate Academy had once again stunned the world.
In that restaurant, Mei Ting put down his wine cup and frowned.
He was actually this strong?
In that case, whose descendant was it?
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