Who would do it?
Had Ye Futian finally given up?
All eyes fell on him. The number one genius of the Original Realm was now begging for death.
However, everyone could understand that the battle had come to this point, and the outcome had been decided. He could not live at all. More than half of the top figures in the Nine Realms wanted him dead. How could he live?
There were also cultivators from the Dark Court and the Empty Divine Realm watching. They also wanted him dead. How could he live?
If he continued to fight, he would only implicate the people around him.
So, Ye Futian finally decided to give up.
Below, in the Heavenly Mandate Academy, the people with weak cultivation did not know what was happening in the sky, but the Renhuangs knew. Some of them had cold eyes, some were angry, and some clenched their fists. Their bodies were filled with murderous intent.
However, it was to no avail. No one could change anything.
"How is it?" Hua Fengliu could not see. He could only ask the people around him. However, no one answered him. It was not that they were unwilling, or that they could not bear to.
"Is he lying to me?" Hua Jieyu murmured. She felt terrible, and her heart ached.
Moreover, this feeling seemed familiar. Why did it hurt so much? It was so familiar.
It was as if she had experienced it before.
She felt terrible, but there was nothing she could do. However, didn't he tell her everything with a smile? Didn't he say that he would be fine?
Could it be that he was lying to her?
At this time, figures walked out of the Heavenly Mandate Academy and headed toward the sky. They wanted to see the battlefield and see Ye Futian.
Xia Qingyuan was also there. Her long black hair danced in the air. She was very fast, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
So, was this the reason why Ye Futian drove her away?
He wanted her to return to Emperor Xia's Realm.
A crystal-clear teardrop flowed down her cheek. She sped up and flashed towards the sky.
They were all extremely fast, rushing toward the battlefield above the sky.
Hua Jieyu did not move. She still stood where she was in a daze. At this moment, her mind was suddenly in a mess. Her head hurt. It was as if countless images suddenly appeared in her mind.
A thought came to her mind. Who was she? Where did she come from? Why was she born?
She was Ye Futian's wife. Why didn't he have any impression of her?
Images appeared one after another, stimulating her and giving her a splitting headache. However, her eyes continued to stare at the figure in the air with affection. She only knew that she was his wife and he was the person who treated her the best.
Was he going to leave her now?
"What happened?"
Everyone in Heavenly Mandate City was asking questions. They didn't know what had happened.
Those who knew were silent and felt a sense of sadness. They had hoped for a miracle to happen, but in the end, everything had to return to reality. No matter how monstrous he was and how many legends he had created, he would not be able to survive in the face of the entire top forces of the Original Realm.
In the restaurant, Mei Ting was still drinking, but he had seen everything that had happened on the battlefield in the void.
Shi Xie naturally saw it as well. He looked up at the sky, and an evil smile appeared in his eyes. He said, "What a pity. If he had not killed so many cultivators from my Empty Divine Realm, perhaps I would have been able to take him away."
"Can you handle it?" Mei Ting said as he glanced at the other party.
This was the Original Realm, and the people of Donghuang the Great were here. Would that princess let the people of the Empty Divine Realm take them away?
Shi Xie looked at Mei Ting and flashed a smile. He said, "Perhaps. If this person was in the outside world, he would also be an extraordinary genius. Now, he has died in the Original Realm's internal strife."
Mei Ting did not say anything. Internal strife?
Perhaps in the eyes of Shi Xie, it was internal strife. After all, they were all cultivators of the Original Realm. But how vast was the Original Realm? In this world, they were all different forces, and they were all fighting for their own interests. There was no such thing as internal strife.
Up in the sky, on the battlefield, those who came to kill Ye Futian were not so anxious.
The outcome had been decided. Ye Futian was seeking death, and the Heavenly Mandate Academy had given up their last resistance. Now, there was only one last step left.
One figure after another came and stood in front of Ye Futian. Jian Ao of Tianshen Academy, Gai Cang of Golden Divine Nation, the Hierophant of Sky Reaching School, the Palace Lord of Solar Divine Palace, and other top cultivators stood above Ye Futian. The divine might of their bodies shrouded the void.
It was impossible for Ye Futian to escape now.
Once they attacked, there was no way Ye Futian would be able to leave alive.
Who would do it?
Kill the number one genius of the Original Realm.
At this point, some people actually could not bear to do it. It was not that they did not want to kill him, but it was rare for such a genius to appear in the Original Realm. However, they had to destroy him with their own hands.
There was no other way. If they had been on good terms with Ye Futian before, they would have been willing to protect Ye Futian.
But since there was already friction, then it was better for Ye Futian to die. He would not affect them in the future and become a stepping stone for the rise of the Heavenly Mandate Academy alliance.
"Golden Divine Nation, do it," someone said. The hatred between Ye Futian and the Golden Divine Nation was the deepest and could not be resolved. There was also the Shen clan, but the cultivators of the Shen clan were not here.
In addition, many forces had participated in the incident at the Divine Palace last time. Therefore, they were worried and wanted to get rid of Ye Futian.
Gai Cang glanced at the figures around Ye Futian. They were all top figures. If he was asked to kill Ye Futian, he would probably have to bear all the hatred alone. How could he do that?
Although the alliance of the Heavenly Mandate Academy might collapse in the future, even if they dared to form an alliance again, they could do it again. Therefore, they did not care that much.
But if he asked the Golden Divine Nation to kill Ye Futian alone, Gai Cang was still a little worried. What if, like Shen Ji, they were treated as sacrificial pawns?
Therefore, it was better to do it together.
"Since we have come this far, let's do it together. It can be considered an explanation for the fall of the number one genius of the Original Realm," Gai Cang said. He actually admitted that Ye Futian was the number one genius of the Original Realm. He had no choice but to admit it.
In the land of the Original Realm, no one could come close to Ye Futian, let alone stand shoulder to shoulder with him. He seemed to be on a different level.
"Alright, then let's do it together," someone responded.
Ye Futian looked at the figures in the sky above. The sacred and brilliant Imperial Divine Halo enveloped his body. Although he had already given up, he still seemed unwilling.
Lord Taixuan and the other cultivators also had their might appear around him, turning into a light screen. Those cultivators let out cold snorts.
The sigh of the Divine God was heard. The two cultivators of the Golden Divine Nation held golden divine spears in their hands. Beams of divine light fell from the sky, incomparably dazzling.
In front of the Sky Reaching Hierophant, the Sky Reaching Pagoda released unparalleled divine glory, leveling everything.
The cultivators of the Solar Divine Palace summoned the Sun God Sword. The Sun God's Light shone down from the sky, and a destructive light appeared.
All the cultivators released their power. At this moment, the area where Ye Futian was in was truly suffocating. It was as if it was difficult to withstand this suffocating pressure just by standing there.
Ye Futian's silver hair danced wildly in the wind. There was no fear, only indifference. His cold eyes swept over the figures as if he wanted to engrave them into his mind.
"Give me another few decades, and I can kill all of you," a cold voice spat out from Ye Futian's mouth.
"Unfortunately, you won't have another day." The golden divine spear in Gai Cang's hand trembled, and he said, "Kill."
As his voice fell, the golden divine spear directly pierced through the sky. A loud rumbling sound came out, and the dazzling golden divine glory made it difficult for people to open their eyes. It left golden marks in the sky, and then a terrifying crack of the Great Path appeared. Even the space was torn apart, and it attacked Ye Futian.
At the moment when he attacked, the other cultivators also attacked. The Sun God Sword destroyed everything, slicing through the sky. The Sky Reaching Pagoda suppressed the sky, creating a destructive storm … Attacks descended at the same time. It was like the end of the world. The sky was about to collapse and be destroyed. Even cultivators of the same plane would die in the face of an attack of this level, let alone cultivators of the second tier of the Divine Wheel.
"No …"
In the distance, among the figures rushing down from the sky, Xia Qingyuan let out a scream of terror and despair. Her face was pale, and her long black hair was disheveled, dancing wildly in the air. Her heart was convulsing, and it was bleeding.
In her mind, she seemed to recall the scenes when she and Ye Futian first met. In the past, they often bickered, and they were like fire and water. She was always angry with Ye Futian, and it gradually became a habit.
She did not know when, but she found that he was in her heart, and it was difficult to part with him. So, she had been silently accompanying him, from Emperor Xia's Realm to the Crimson Dragon Realm, and now to the Nine Realms. They had experienced hardships, and they had experienced life and death.
But now, she only saw a series of destructive attacks, as well as that terrifying crack. All the top figures had unleashed a sure-kill attack, and none of them had held back. They had directly released their most powerful attacks, not giving Ye Futian a chance to survive. They wanted him to die completely.
The attacks of all the cultivators descended, intersecting, destroying the space, causing pitch-black spatial cracks to appear. It was ferocious and terrifying.
A destructive storm radiated toward the surrounding space. The bodies of the surrounding top figures, such as Lord Taixuan, trembled, and their robes fluttered. The destructive halo swept through the sky, sweeping into the distance.
"Pfft …" The remaining power swept over, and Xia Qingyuan and the others grunted. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face was pale.
She was so far away, and the remaining power of the attack was blocked by Lord Taixuan and the others. Even when it landed on them, it still injured them. Ye Futian, who was in the center of the storm, could imagine what kind of killing he was facing.
The destructive storm was still raging in that space, and the deep cracks seemed to have torn open a dark passage.
But there was no sign of Ye Futian.
It was as if his soul had completely disappeared and been destroyed.
Below in the sky, in Heavenly Mandate City, they could see beams of destructive light falling from the sky, piercing through the sky. At this moment, they seemed to have a premonition of what was going to happen.
"No." Hua Jieyu covered her head with both hands, and it seemed that she was in even more pain.
Seeing her reaction, Hua Fengliu sighed. He still looked up at the sky, and slowly turned to leave. At this moment, his body seemed to be a little hunched, and he looked even older.
It was meaningless.
"Back then, why did I accept such an unfilial disciple?" Hua Fengliu muttered, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little wet.
I haven't had a day of peace. Didn't I say that I'm fine?
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