In the outside world, the people watching the battle from the three sides had different feelings.
The Evil Emperor Realm and the Dark Court were smiling as they watched the battlefield. The battle of the Original Realm was over very quickly.
The people of the Divine Prefecture looked solemn and extremely serious.
Even the cultivators outside the Empty Imperial Palace were looking at the battlefield where Ye Futian was, and they were all worried for him.
Ye Futian's performance in this battle was already outstanding. The battlefield he was on was the battlefield where he performed the best. He killed many enemies, and no one could stand in his way.
They were not like the cultivators of the Shen Clan, who were naturally biased and thought that Ye Futian did not do his best. Even if he did not do his best, Ye Futian's performance on the battlefield was already outstanding enough. How much more could they expect from him?
Moreover, the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path had produced such an outstanding figure. Even if people from the Upper Worlds came, he still suppressed and killed them. This in itself was something to be proud of. After all, besides Ye Futian, no one else could be so strong.
Although Jian Qingzhu's talent was outstanding, he could not reach Ye Futian's level. The gap was not small.
But now, Ye Futian was facing a life-and-death crisis. He might be surrounded and killed. Everyone was naturally a little nervous.
If such a person fell on the battlefield, it would be a pity. If he was given time, he could grow into a peak existence in the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path, enough to become a symbol of a generation.
But now, it was hard to say whether he would live or die.
They watched the brilliant ritual implement bloom with divine light, killing Ye Futian and the others. Many Renhuangs in that team perished on the spot. Even strong Renhuangs seemed so fragile on that battlefield.
Could Ye Futian escape from this calamity?
Everyone thought to themselves.
At this moment, on the mirror screen in the sky, on that battlefield, Ye Futian seemed to be releasing an invisible airflow. The cultivators around him were all moving closer to him, shrinking their formation.
This scene caused many people to reveal strange expressions.
What was he doing?
Did Ye Futian want to protect the others?
However, if the opponents were not too strong, he could. But now, the ritual implements were everywhere on the battlefield, and the raging storm was unstoppable. Wouldn't gathering people at this time limit the eruption of their strength? What was the difference between that and seeking death?
What was Ye Futian thinking? Perhaps at this time, he should be thinking of a way to kill his way out. The path of legendary growth was always accompanied by blood. Sometimes, he should give up when he should.
The great figures of the Empty Imperial Palace did not understand what Ye Futian was trying to do.
"Is he crazy?" Using such a method at a time like this was tantamount to digging one's own grave, and they would only die faster.
Did he want everyone to die together?
Cao Jun also looked in that direction. With Ye Futian's talent and strength, he should not have made such a wrong choice.
Could it be that he had a way out of this situation?
Only Lord Taixuan and a few others from the Heavenly Mandate Academy could vaguely guess what Ye Futian wanted to do. They knew Ye Futian's strength the best. If he had not been forced into such a situation, he would have held back a little and would not have exposed his true strength.
But in this situation, everyone was surrounded and killed in one fell swoop. Even Yaya and the others were injured.
Ye Futian would not tolerate it any longer.
In this way, it was unknown whether it was a blessing or a curse.
Of course, in reality, Lord Taixuan also wanted to know what kind of destruction Ye Futian would cause on this battlefield if he unleashed his full strength.
At this time, brilliant divine light rose from Ye Futian's body. His white clothes seemed to turn golden under the divine light. His handsome face was filled with endless majesty at this moment. That was the glory of the emperor.
"The will of the emperor!"
The hearts of all the cultivators trembled. Outside the Empty Imperial Palace, countless cultivators clenched their fists. It had always been rumored that Ye Futian had inherited the will of the Great Emperor in God's relic and used it to kill upper-level Renhuangs. Although he was not the owner of a perfect Divine Wheel, upper-level Renhuangs were extremely powerful, and yet he still died at Ye Futian's hands.
Now, Ye Futian unleashed the will of the emperor again. How powerful would it be?
Everyone was looking forward to whether he could turn the tide.
"Is this the will of the emperor?" They were all attracted by Ye Futian's temperament at this moment. He was already extraordinarily handsome, and now he was even more peerless. Standing on the battlefield, it was as if he was the only one.
At this time, on the battlefield, Ye Futian, who was bathed in the divine light, felt his blood churning and roaring. Everything in the world seemed to be under his control. His divine will became stronger, and the power of heaven and earth seemed to be at his disposal. His will became stronger.
Rays of brilliant divine light spread out in all directions. It was extremely sacred. The divine light seemed to envelop this space, turning it into an absolute domain. Moreover, it was still spreading into the distance.
The attacks of the Great Path that came crashing down from the void were all blocked by the divine halos that bloomed from him, surrounding everyone in it. His silver-white long hair danced wildly in the wind. His body floated in the sky, and he looked up at the powerful cultivators high above in the sky. The murderous intent in his eyes was blazing.
The proud son of the Underworld glanced at Ye Futian. That day, when he went to the Empty Imperial Palace, he had fought with Ye Futian. This cultivator could not withstand a single blow from him. But now, he felt the power of Ye Futian.
He faintly felt that on that day, Ye Futian had deliberately hidden his strength. He did not fight with all his strength.
Was this his full strength now?
"Kill him," Qi Ye ordered from afar. As his voice fell, the divine implements in the sky burst with divine might at the same time.
This time, all of them were focused on Ye Futian. The golden lightning that tore through the space, the incomparably domineering Xuanhuang Ancient Bell, the sound of the war drum that could destroy the spiritual soul … In an instant, the sky above Ye Futian exploded with endless power of slaughter and destruction. All of them were aimed at Ye Futian.
How terrifying was such an attack?
Many people who were watching the battle from the outside broke out in cold sweat for Ye Futian. It was too terrifying. The space was drowned by the light of destruction. It was going to kill Ye Futian and the people he was protecting on the spot.
"Boom …"
The unparalleled attack descended in an instant, aiming at Ye Futian, who was bathed in divine light. Everything happened in an instant. There was almost no time gap between attacks of this level. All the power of the attack descended in an instant.
Countless eyes were fixed on Ye Futian. Under this attack, could Ye Futian, who was shining with the divine light of the Great Emperor, survive?
As the attack descended, countless eyes were fixed on Ye Futian, who was in the center of the storm. Their gazes were frozen there, and they felt a strange feeling.
This feeling was like time and space had completely stopped.
This feeling was extremely strange, but it felt so real.
With Ye Futian's body as the center, all the attacks seemed to have stopped. The killing lightning, the destructive ancient bell, and all the power of the Great Path seemed to have become tangible. Under the incomparably dazzling divine light of the Great Emperor, they froze and stopped.
The power of the attack, which was wild and domineering just a moment ago, became exceptionally quiet at the moment. It was as if it had frozen under the golden divine light, and there was a bone-chilling coldness.
"This is?" Everyone's hearts trembled violently. Was this the power of the Great Path that had frozen?
It seemed to be frozen ice, but it also seemed to be solidifying space.
All the cultivators in the void felt a faint chill. They realized that it should have been covered in frost, but because of the existence of the will of the Great Emperor, it was dyed with golden light.
Hiss, hiss … The divine sword spat out brilliant divine light. In an instant, all the attacks that were descending were annihilated, turning into nothingness in an instant.
At the same time, an extremely holy divine light continued to spread out, shrouding the area in all directions. The entire battlefield seemed to be buried by that aura.
"What kind of power is this?" the cultivators in the void thought to themselves.
Cold. At that moment, they felt a bone-chilling coldness. Their bodies seemed to be frozen, and their spiritual souls were frozen. Their senses seemed to have become sluggish, just like what they had felt earlier. It was as if time and space had stopped.
At that moment, some people even forgot that in another direction, Yu Sheng's body also burst with mighty demonic might. It was as if a peerless demon was awakening. Terrifying demonic currents swept through the void, suppressing the heavens.
Gu Dongliu and the others also released all their power.
This scene caused the cultivators of the Dark Phoenix Army to look in their direction, as well as those who had been preparing to retreat.
For example, the Buddhist cultivators from the Mountain Realm. The monk in the white cassock turned his head and looked in Ye Futian's direction. Feeling the aura, a look of understanding flashed in his handsome eyes.
"The power of Yin," he muttered to himself. Then, he did not continue to retreat. Instead, he turned and looked in that direction.
Perhaps, there was a possibility of turning the situation around.
At that moment, a domain of the Great Path appeared around Ye Futian's body. Under that terrifying airflow, a cold moon appeared in the sky.
Moonlight shone down and turned into the divine light of Yin, shrouding the boundless space. Everyone's bodies were covered in frost. In this domain of the Great Path, formless airflow flowed, and the space froze.
"Kill!"
A terrifying murderous intent was released from Ye Futian's eyes. With his will, the divine sword broke through the sky, directly traversing the void.
Pfft …
Before the possessor of the perfect Divine Wheel of the Three Realms could react, his body, which had been affected by the power of Yin and slowed down, was directly pierced by the divine sword. In an instant, he turned into dust and disappeared between heaven and earth.
An extremely powerful figure on the battlefield was killed in an instant just like that.
The divine sword sliced through the void. Pfft sounds rang out continuously. One figure after another was directly shattered and disappeared between heaven and earth. Some people reacted and used their powerful power of the Great Path to break the power of the frozen space. Their bodies retreated, and their eyes were filled with fear.
How could this white-haired youth suddenly become so terrifying?
In the distance, when the leaders of the Evil Emperor Realm and the Dark Court saw this scene, the confidence in their eyes also disappeared. They seemed to be stunned. Under their gazes, the divine sword swallowed and spat out extremely brilliant killing light. Pfft sounds rang out continuously. Everywhere it passed, those monstrous figures who dominated the area disappeared in the void just like that, completely turning into dust.
Die!
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