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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 181

Chapter 181

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In the Loulan palace, Ye Futian's group stood on the Black Wind Eagle's back, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

Li Daoyun was stronger than they'd imagined. He'd actually killed his way to the palace. Many people had died under his sword. Ancient Loulan had absolute power and control in Loulan City, but that was only to the surrounding cities.

Li Daoyun, who came from a top force in the Eastern Barren Territory, clearly didn't care that much about Ancient Loulan. So what if he started a massacre? Would Ancient Loulan dare to send strong cultivators to his clan?

As for the Ancient Barren World, he didn't care at all.

There were many corpses on the ground, but Li Daoyun couldn't advance. The Loulan palace was here, so there was no need to talk about its power. The people fighting Li Daoyun formed a terrifying battle matrix and forced him back many times.

Li Daoyun stood there and lifted his head. He looked at Ye Futian's group in the distance. His sword-like eyes seemed to have some mockery. He spat out, "You're lucky."

If it weren't for the Loulan palace, Ye Futian's group wouldn't have survived.

It was a pity that he didn't get the treasure.

He turned and left just like that, extremely arrogant.

"What's your name? Where are you from?" Ye Futian suddenly asked.

Li Daoyun stopped in his tracks. He turned around and looked at Ye Futian. The mockery in his eyes grew stronger. Could it be that this guy wanted to take revenge on him?

People were always like this. After being humiliated, they would always dream of taking revenge and washing away their shame. However, they didn't understand that this was ultimately just a beautiful fantasy. In reality, there was only one ending for revenge, and that was death.

"Li Daoyun of the Fuyun Sword Clan. Remember this." Li Daoyun's voice traveled into everyone's ears. His tone was disdainful as if he didn't care about Ye Futian at all.

Those from Ancient Loulan who'd heard of the Fuyun Sword Clan were shocked and speechless. They'd killed many people from Ancient Loulan this time, but it would be difficult to get revenge.

Li Daoyun left after saying this. He didn't care what Ye Futian and the others thought. He was just slightly disappointed that he couldn't take Ye Futian's treasure. However, he didn't care too much. This was the confidence of a top force in the Eastern Barren Territory.

"Li Daoyun of the Fuyun Sword Clan." He didn't care about Li Daoyun's disdain either. He had similar thoughts as Li Daoyun.

In Li Daoyun's opinion, if he went for revenge, he would die.

But in Ye Futian's eyes, when he said Li Daoyun of the Fuyun Sword Clan, he was already a dead man.

The cultivators of Ancient Loulan stepped forward to welcome their Virgin, Loulan Xue.

"Let's go." Ye Futian turned around and walked towards the palace. Many cultivators of Ancient Loulan followed behind him. They naturally had to keep an eye on them.

On the back of the Black Wind Condor, Ye Futian seemed to be deep in thought. After a long while, he said in a low voice, "What would have happened if I had given them the book?"

If he gave the book to the cultivators of the Barren City, would Ye Wuchen's arm still be intact?

"Don't think too much." Ye Wuchen was very open-minded. He said calmly, "If you gave the book to the people of the Barren City in front of the Virgin, can you guarantee that Ancient Loulan won't keep you?"

Ye Futian didn't say anything else.

Returning to the palace he had stayed in before, Ye Futian took out the book. The cold aura was still pervading the air. The picture in the book was as cold as ever, so cold that it reached into one's bones.

But other than the terrifying intent and the cold artistic conception, there didn't seem to be anything special about the book. Could it be that this half of the book was to pass on the power of the ice intent?

Then, what was in the other half of the book?

He was a bit curious. Only when the two halves of the book were combined would it be complete. It was rumored that the empress of Ancient Loulan relied on the other half of the book to revive Loulan. Although this rumor couldn't be absolutely believed, he didn't think that someone without talent could become the empress of Ancient Loulan just by relying on treasures. Of course, he couldn't ignore the book's function.

Since Ancient Loulan valued the other half of the book so much, it must be extraordinary.

Not long after, Loulan Xue brought people back and came to Ye Futian's palace.

"What do you want?" Loulan Xue stood in front of Ye Futian. She was still cold and asked directly.

"I want to borrow the other half of the book," Ye Futian said, looking at Loulan Xue. Ye Futian looked at Loulan Xue and said, "Of course, if the Virgin doesn't agree, I can consider other conditions."

Before, Ancient Loulan had said that they would trade equal value. He was actually losing out by trading half of the book and only borrowing the other half. But Ancient Loulan still might not agree. He didn't force it. After all, he was only safe and sound because of Ancient Loulan's protection. He didn't have the right to negotiate.

"I need to ask the empress," Loulan Xue said. She couldn't decide the other half of the book.

"Alright, you can have the other half first." Ye Futian handed the book to the Virgin. Surprise flashed through Loulan Xue's eyes but she still took it.

Ye Futian did this to show his attitude. Otherwise, if the empress thought he was threatening her, she would be in danger again. It would be best if she could see the other half. If she couldn't, then she'd change to other conditions.

"Wait for my news here," Loulan Xue said and turned to leave.

Not long after the Virgin left, more people came. It was Qian Yang's group. They'd lived in the palace opposite.

"Ye Futian." Qian Yang walked up and smiled at Ye Futian. He seemed very friendly. "You must have gained a lot from this trip to the Ancient Loulan Relic."

"Yes, but I also paid a lot," Ye Futian said.

Qian Yang glanced at Ye Wuchen's broken arm and said, "I heard that you also obtained the book that Ancient Loulan wants the most. You must've asked the Virgin for the treasures. Before I brought you to the Ancient Loulan Relic, I said that we'd split the treasures if we got them. What do you plan to do now?"

Qian Yang stared at Ye Futian. When everyone was fighting for the book, he'd left for the Soldier's Mound. When he arrived, all the ritual implements had been taken. In other words, he'd gained nothing from the Ancient Loulan Relic.

In contrast, Ye Futian's group had gained a lot. At the beginning, the three of them had each taken a ritual implement from the Soldier's Mound. Later, they'd even taken the most important treasure from the relic. There was also the Book of Flames and other treasures they didn't know about. It was easy to imagine how he felt.

"Split?" Ye Futian's group looked at Qian Yang's group. Yu Sheng's expression was even colder. He said coldly, "Where did you get the face?"

Before entering the relic, he didn't tell them anything about the relic. He didn't mention the dangers either. He just wanted to use them. In Qian Yang's eyes, even if they got the treasures, they belonged to him.

As for dying in the relic, it was obviously unimportant. What did it have to do with Qian Yang?

"Watch your mouth," Shi Tong said coldly. He glanced at Yu Sheng's battle-ax. That was the ritual implement he wanted.

"When we were fighting for the treasures, did you help?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.

Qian Yang's eyes flashed. Beside him, Zhao Han said coldly, "Without Young Master Qian, you wouldn't even have the right to enter the relic. Do you want to take all the treasures for yourself?"

He wanted the sword in Ye Wuchen's hand.

Now, the intent in the ritual implements had disappeared. They didn't need to be recognized. As long as they got it, it would belong to them.

Ye Futian looked at Zhao Han. Knowing there was no need to argue, he smiled and said, "Yes."

Since you said you want to take it for yourself, then so be it.

"Have you thought it through?" Qian Yang asked Ye Futian. He still had a smile on his face.

"Yes, I have." Ye Futian and Qian Yang looked at each other. Although they'd gained a lot from the relic, Ye Wuchen had lost an arm. These people actually wanted to split the treasures?

What a joke.

"I'll stay on the other side. Think about it carefully. Maybe you'll change your mind." Qian Yang smiled and turned to leave. Zhao Han and Shi Tong both looked coldly at Ye Futian's group. Yue Linglong smiled charmingly and said softly, "We won't be in the relic after coming out. Even if we have noble ritual implements, without the help of noble intent, how much power can we use?"

In the relic, every ritual implement contained the will of a Noble Plane cultivator. Using their power to activate the ritual implements they had used before, the power was obvious. But at the moment, a ritual implement was just a ritual implement. The person using it was strong, but Ye Futian and the others' plane was not high.

"Yun Qianmo," Qian Yang suddenly said with his back to Ye Futian's group. "You should think it through too."

Yun Qianmo's body trembled. Zhao Han also turned to look at her, his eyes cold. Then he left.

At this time, Yun Qianmo's beautiful eyes were filled with struggle.

She'd seen Ye Futian's talent. It could be said that this group was more talented than Qian Yang's group. If she continued to cultivate with Ye Futian, it would be of great help to her.

But now, Ye Futian's group could clash directly with Qian Yang's group. Qian Yang was the young alliance leader of the Qianmeng area and Zhao Han was his master's son. She couldn't stand against them.

Plus, while Ye Futian's group was talented, how could they fight against Young Master Qian's group after leaving the relic?

Ye Futian turned to look at Yun Qianmo. He seemed to see the struggle in her eyes and said indifferently, "If you want to leave, I can let them go."

Yun Qianmo stared at Ye Futian's eyes. She seemed to have made a decision and said, "I can't stand against them."

Ye Futian looked at Yun Qianmo calmly. Though Yun Qianmo wasn't very talented, she was decisive. It could be seen from her choice to be his servant. Now, she made her decision decisively again.

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