"They're going in!"
Someone said in a low voice, watching the battlefield from afar. Ye Futian was protected by many cultivators, but as Emperor Nan was taken away and Jian Ao of Tianshen Academy attacked, the gap was finally breached. Cultivators charged into the area they were guarding.
Of course, that area was actually very large. Who were the people fighting today? Although they were protecting Ye Futian, the shockwaves from the battle were extremely terrifying. Their attacks swept out tens of thousands of miles, so it was not really just around Ye Futian. In reality, it was a very large space.
Even if they charged in, it would still be enough to contain a violent battle.
In the sky above the outer region, terrifying bolts of blood-red lightning suddenly descended. In the darkness, a blood-red storm descended. Many people looked up and saw a figure appear there.
"Sky River Great Elder." Many people were slightly shocked. Terrifying blood-red currents swept through the sky. He glanced at the ground below, then disappeared, turning into a beam of blood-red light.
In the sky, a beam of blood-red light crossed hundreds of miles. Princess Donghuang also saw this scene. Beside her, Spear Emperor Du You frowned and said, "Your Highness."
He seemed to be asking something.
But Princess Donghuang did not say anything. Du You understood that the Princess was not going to interfere.
Since Sky River Great Elder was participating in the battle, then he was also one of the people from the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
On the battlefield, Shen Ji was attacking Ye Futian. The other two cultivators of the Shen clan had taken Emperor Nan away from the battlefield. He stayed behind. However, Lord Taixuan was playing the guqin of the Great Path in the sky above Ye Futian. Countless guqin strings flew towards him. Each string contained terrifying sword will.
Moreover, they gathered into a divine sword that reversed the Great Path.
Boom! Their attacks collided. Shen Ji's body was enveloped by the destructive sword will currents. He suddenly frowned as he sensed danger. He released the aura of the Great Path of Space. His body turned into nothingness as he prepared to disappear from this space.
However, the instant his body disappeared, beams of blood-colored divine light descended from the sky. They did not land on his body, but around him. The beams of blood-colored light formed a terrifying blood-colored matrix that sealed off the space around him. Shen Ji reappeared, but he had not left. The Great Path of Space had been forcibly sealed.
Screeching sounds rang out as the space around them turned into a blood-colored matrix. Shen Ji was at the center of the matrix. The terrifying blood-colored matrix seemed to be refining his path and even rushing towards his body.
A cold light shot out of Shen Ji's eyes. Spatial light bloomed as he used the Tianshen Cleave. A terrifying cutting storm tried to tear apart the blood-colored matrix, but at that moment, a beam of destructive light appeared above and below him at the same time.
The sound of the guqin entered his ears, and the Great Path flowed in reverse. Lord Taixuan unleashed the Fleeting Divine Sword. With one strike, it was as if time and space flowed backward, destroying everything.
On the other side was Lord Taixuan's blood-colored divine sword. A terrifying storm that could destroy everything appeared around the blood-colored divine sword. It was like a vortex that could destroy everything.
Shen Ji had seen this sword technique before. Back then, the eldest disciple of Sky River Great Elder, who was known as the number one swordsman in the Tianhe Realm, had died at Shen Ji's hands. He had unleashed this sword technique, but because of the difference in their cultivation levels, he had not been a match for Shen Ji. However, the power of the Sky River Great Elder's attack was completely different.
Shen Ji's expression was extremely ugly. Two shocking divine swords shot towards him at the same time. He released his Tianshen Divine Light to the extreme, and a storm that could cut through space exploded from his body. He waved his hands up and down, and spatial blades cut through the space around him.
But he could not block the attacks from both sides. The divine swords attacked him directly, and he could only block one of them.
He stood in the middle of the two attacks, and his eyes shone with destructive spatial light. He roared, and his palms reached out to his sides. The space around him trembled violently, and a divine sword flew out from his body, slashing towards the Fleeting Divine Sword. His hands suddenly grabbed at the air. As he roared, the space around him twisted. There was a faint look of fear in his eyes.
He felt that he could not destroy these two attacks.
But at this moment, no one came to help him. The two great cultivators of the Shen clan were not here, and the others did not seem to care about him being surrounded. Their only goal was to kill Ye Futian. This was their common goal.
As for Shen Ji, if he died here today, would it be bad for the others?
No.
If he died, the power of the Shen clan would be weakened. This would be good for the Central Emperor Realm and many other forces. That way, there would only be two of the top three figures of the Shen clan left.
The Shen clan was somewhat strong now. If Shen Ji died, it would be more balanced.
Therefore, at this moment, many people tacitly did not attack. On the contrary, they even took advantage of the time when the two great cultivators were attacking Shen Ji to attack Ye Futian. They wanted to kill Ye Futian as soon as possible to avoid any complications.
In that battlefield, the two divine swords left a beam of sword light in the air. Angry and terrified roars came from it. Then everything in that space was destroyed. Even someone as strong as Shen Ji disappeared. Ye Futian looked at Shen Ji and said, "Shen Ji!
Under the sword light, his soul was destroyed.
Terrifying, pitch-black cracks appeared. They were extremely frightening. Many people looked there, and their hearts trembled.
In today's battle, one of the top figures had fallen.
Shen Ji of the Shen clan was dead.
From today onwards, there were only two top figures left in the Shen clan. Moreover, Shen Gao had been cultivating in the Divine Prefecture.
If Shen Gao and the clan leader of the Shen clan knew what had happened here, no one knew how they would feel. They would definitely regret taking Emperor Nan away.
If they were here, Shen Ji would not die. But in order to kill Ye Futian, they had taken Emperor Nan away. No one had come to help Shen Ji, and he had been killed.
When they came back, no one knew how they would feel.
After killing Shen Ji, sorrow flashed in the eyes of the Sky River Great Elder. In the past, it was Shen Ji who had committed this sin. He had led the cultivators of the Shen clan to attack the Tianhe Realm. Countless people had died because of this.
Now, Shen Ji had finally been killed by him. But this was not enough. The Shen clan had to be destroyed.
His daughter, his disciple, and so many innocent people. Shen Ji's life was not enough.
But at this moment, he did not have much time to think. Blood-colored demonic might churned. He stepped towards the other battlefields. However, a figure blocked his way. It was a top figure from the Mo clan of the Divine Prefecture.
He glanced at the Sky River Great Elder and knew that he had a demonic creature on him.
On the other side of the battlefield, where Ye Futian was, a terrifying Sky Reaching Pagoda appeared above his head. The 81-story Sky Reaching Pagoda spun, and beams of divine light swept down, repelling Dragon Master and the other cultivators. In the surroundings, there were also powerful Renhuangs from various forces charging into this area, fighting with Dragon Master and the others.
Rumble … Beams of divine light pressed down. The divine might of the Great Path pierced through the layers of space and slammed into Ye Futian. Brilliant divine light radiated from his body. His will of the emperor bloomed. He was wearing divine armor, but when the waves of divine light from the Sky Reaching Pagoda attacked him, he still found it difficult to withstand. The terrible aftershocks crashed into his body, causing his internal organs to feel as if they were about to shatter.
The Dou tribe leader raised his hand and slammed it into the Sky Reaching Pagoda again. The Sky Reaching Pagoda snorted coldly. He stepped forward and walked onto the top of the Sky Reaching Pagoda. He crushed the space around him. The pagoda continued to descend, trying to kill the figure below.
The Divine Palace Palace Lord wanted to help this side, but up in the sky, the College Chief of Tianshen Academy, Jian Ao, stretched out his hands. Beams of scrolls flew out and turned into shocking ancient scrolls that enveloped the boundless space. Endless offensive power bloomed from them, suppressing the Divine Palace Palace Lord.
"Why are you still struggling?" Jian Ao said. His gaze pierced through the void. Countless divine seals of the Great Path flew out from the pages of the scrolls and blasted towards the various cultivators. One of the terrifying divine seals directly descended on Ye Futian. Even though someone blocked it and weakened its power, it still sent Ye Futian flying and spitting up blood.
He could not block it. It was difficult to protect one person from the deadly attacks of so many top figures. It was almost impossible.
Ye Futian actually understood this.
Moreover, no one here could deal with the strength of the College Chief of Tianshen Academy, Jian Ao. He was one of the few who stood at the peak of the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path.
Seeing the people around him being injured one by one, he raised his head and looked at the cultivators who were charging towards him. He said, "Seniors, give up."
When the Divine Palace Palace Lord and the others heard Ye Futian's words, they fell silent. Today's battle had not even begun, but they already knew that the outcome had been decided.
A terrifying storm of the Great Path swept through the heavens. Sounds of collisions rang out again and again. Several cultivators were injured.
With Ye Futian's body as the center, everyone moved closer and surrounded him.
Beside him, Lord Taixuan, the Divine Palace Palace Lord, and the others swept their cold gazes over the people in the void.
However, the other party did not care. When he looked at Ye Futian, his murderous intent blazed.
They also understood that from the beginning, they knew that Ye Futian had no chance of survival. That was why some forces had joined in the battle.
"Since Renhuang Ye also understands this, then there is no need to continue fighting. It will only increase the number of casualties and affect the strength of the Nine Realms," Jian Ao said in a clear voice. The cultivators from the Heavenly Mandate Academy looked at Jian Ao. How much did he want Ye Futian to die?
Was it really for the peace of the Nine Realms?
No one would believe that.
"Futian, you can still fight," Lord Taixuan said.
Ye Futian shook his head. "Lord Taixuan, it is enough that the seniors have done so much. The winner takes all. Since so many people in the Nine Realms want me dead, let's grant them their wish."
Lord Taixuan and the others took a step forward. Powerful auras enveloped Ye Futian's body, forming layers of brilliant light screens. It seemed that they were still unwilling to give up.
Ye Futian looked at Lord Taixuan and shook his head. He suddenly smiled and said to the crowd, "College Chief Jian, I will remember you."
Today, with Jian Ao here, no one could shake him. The situation was firmly under their control.
"It's fine if you want to blame me," Jian Ao replied. "In the land of the Nine Realms, you are the most talented. I don't want to see this happen either. However, the general trend cannot be defied. After your death, after this turmoil, the Nine Realms will definitely become more prosperous in the future."
"You are still so hypocritical," Ye Futian said sarcastically. "Who will do it?"
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