In the area around the palace in Senluo Manor, only Ye Futian, Xia Qingyuan, and the Little Condor were still standing there.
The others were all dead. After Han Lin's death, the remaining Renhuangs were also killed by Ye Futian with a single slash.
At this moment, Ye Futian had withdrawn his Will of the Emperor, but his body was still dazzling and unparalleled.
In other places, many people were looking at him. The people of Senluo Manor were all trembling with fear.
The chief was killed, and so were the top figures. Senluo Manor was almost wiped out. The cultivators who were still alive posed no threat to Ye Futian.
Moreover, the Sword Will flowed in the sky and covered the mountain where Senluo Manor was located. The Sword Will fell and sealed this vast space. Some people tried to escape but were killed by the Sword Will.
"Are there any innocent people among the Renhuangs in Senluo Manor?" Ye Futian asked Ying Qing. This round of questioning would determine the fate of the few Renhuangs who were still alive.
"The members of Senluo Manor are either direct descendants of the Han Family or outsiders. The direct descendants of the Han Family all cultivate the art of refining corpse puppets. The outsiders are naturally accomplices. There are no innocent people," Ying Qing replied.
Ye Futian nodded. His divine consciousness covered everyone. Sword Will bloomed from his body and went to different places in Senluo Manor. Someone in one place leaped into the sky and tried to escape. However, the Sword Will cut through the void and penetrated his body.
The same thing happened in other places. Slashing sounds could be heard continuously. In an instant, all the Renhuangs in Senluo Manor were killed. No one survived.
The cultivators below the Renhuang Plane trembled with fear in their eyes. In their eyes, the white-haired young man was a demon, a real Grim Reaper.
Han Lin had brought a real Grim Reaper to Senluo Manor.
"Take my demonic beasts with you to clean up those below the Renhuang Plane," Ye Futian said to Ying Qing.
Ying Qing understood that Ye Futian had given her the power to decide the life and death of everyone else.
Ying Qing had been cultivating in Senluo Manor, and it seemed that she didn't come here on her own accord. She knew the people in Senluo Manor better and knew who should be killed and who were in similar situations to her. Although Ying Qing had been hesitant to help him during their previous encounters, he could tell from her behavior that she was interested in Profile Shadow. She didn't want him to be brought into Senluo Manor the first time they met. She was kind by nature.
Therefore, it was most suitable for her to make the decision.
"Alright." Ying Qing nodded. She did not reject Ye Futian's suggestion. Doing so would result in killing, but she was willing to be the bad guy.
She had seen too many evil things in Senluo Manor over the years, so she had been suppressing her anger. A force like this should have been destroyed a long time ago.
She just didn't expect everything to happen so suddenly. A man who was on the verge of death and was about to be turned into a Corpse Puppet destroyed Senluo Manor.
At this moment, Ying Qing felt like she was in a dream.
"Little Condor, let her deal with it," Ye Futian said. The Black Wind Condor nodded. It spread its wings and flew forward. Its eyes were filled with ferocity. It had been suppressing its anger for the past few days. Its master had almost been turned into a corpse puppet. If it were to make a move, it would not want to leave a single one alive and destroy them all.
However, it still listened to Ye Futian's words.
After Ying Qing and the Black Wind Condor left, Ye Futian landed on the ground. He looked at Xia Qingyuan and said, "Thank you."
She nodded slightly. Ye Futian had been recovering from his injuries for the past few days and didn't even remember to talk to her. Now that Senluo Manor had been destroyed, the crisis was finally over. She was relieved.
"Emperor Xia doesn't know the truth. I'm afraid he will be sad for a while," Ye Futian said with a bitter smile. Ye Futian smiled bitterly. He had tricked Xia Qingyuan into returning to Emperor Xia's Realm partly because of Emperor Xia. After all, he owed her a debt of gratitude, and Emperor Xia doted on her very much. He did not want to hold her back.
Xia Qingyuan was a little sad when she thought of her father.
She didn't know when she could go back to the Divine Prefecture. She didn't even know if she could make it back alive.
She already knew that this was a continent in the Donghua Domain of the Divine Prefecture.
Ye Futian turned around and walked to the cliff. He looked into the distance and said, "I heard that the outside world is vast and boundless. In the Original Realm, the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path are the land of cultivation. However, outside the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path, there is an endless void space. The 3,000 Realms of the Great Path are just a tiny part of it. The Divine Prefecture may not have those void spaces and is complete."
He had just arrived and didn't know how big the Divine Prefecture was. But it was impossible to go back in a short time.
The treasure given by Princess Donghuang could see through the Void Realm and come out of it. However, there was no way to return to the Void Realm from the Divine Prefecture.
Therefore, it was irreversible.
Princess Donghuang didn't want him to die, but he couldn't stay in the Original Realm. So, she let him come here.
Xia Qingyuan walked to his side and whispered, "When you were in the Nine States, Emperor Xia's Realm was the Upper Realm. The 3,000 Realms of the Great Path were out of your reach."
Ye Futian understood what Xia Qingyuan meant. He smiled and said, "Princess, you didn't praise me like that before."
When he mentioned the Nine States and Emperor Xia's Realm, he called her Princess.
"If it was before, I would have ordered you to take me with you," Xia Qingyuan said.
Ye Futian smiled and remembered many things of the past. He looked at Xia Qingyuan's beautiful profile and suddenly felt a little moved. He remembered that night and the sacred goddess in the lotus.
"I said before that the Princess would look even better in women's clothes, but I haven't seen it until now," Ye Futian said with a smile.
Xia Qingyuan looked up at Ye Futian and saw the smile in his eyes. She turned and walked toward the palace.
After a while, a figure walked out. It was as if everything in the world paled in comparison. Ye Futian was stunned for a moment, then he smiled. She was more beautiful than he had imagined.
Xia Qingyuan walked to Ye Futian's side. Seeing that his eyes were fixed on her, her eyelashes fluttered. She turned her beautiful eyes and said softly, "Beautiful?"
"Not beautiful," Ye Futian said with a smile. He then looked away. Xia Qingyuan looked at him, stunned. She glared at him with her beautiful eyes, and there was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.
"Hypocrite," she said softly. Ye Futian acquiesced.
After dealing with the cultivators in Senluo Manor, Ying Qing and the Little Condor returned.
"Is it over?" Ye Futian asked Ying Qing.
"Yes." Ying Qing nodded.
"Good." Ye Futian's divine consciousness covered Senluo Manor and said, "From today on, there will be no more Senluo Manor. You can all go."
Many people bowed slightly in Ye Futian's direction and then left. None of these people were from the main line of descent. Otherwise, they would have been punished. They were grateful that Ye Futian let them go. With Ye Futian's strength, he didn't need to filter them. It was normal for him to kill them all.
But he still showed mercy.
"Senior, can I follow you to cultivate?" A bold person looked in Ye Futian's direction and asked. Many people turned their heads after hearing this.
Ye Futian was too powerful. If they could follow him …
However, they saw Ye Futian shake his head. Immediately, the person who asked left in disappointment. The others also gave up on this unrealistic idea. It was already good enough that Ye Futian let them go.
Very soon, the vast mountain range became exceptionally quiet. Only the few of them were left.
Ye Futian looked at Ying Qing and said, "Did I lie to you?"
Ying Qing sighed inwardly. She looked at Ye Futian and said, "Senior, you don't blame me?"
She was still a little worried when Ye Futian killed Han Lin and the others. She didn't do her best to help the Jiao Dragon after it escaped. If Ye Futian was narrow-minded and wanted to settle the score with her, it was not impossible. This kind of thing was common.
"You had no choice. You risked your life to help me. Why would I blame you?" Ye Futian looked at Ying Qing. Although Ying Qing didn't do much, she was very important, especially in bringing him out of the You Prison and here. Otherwise, it was hard to say whether he could have escaped safely.
Besides, if Ying Qing had sold him out in exchange for Han Lin's appreciation, he would have been finished.
It could be said that Ying Qing saved his life.
He wasn't that narrow-minded.
"You said before that you can exchange with me as long as I escape. Senluo Manor was destroyed. They must have a lot of treasures. Can you choose some?" Ye Futian said to Ying Qing.
Ying Qing looked up at Ye Futian and said, "Senior, since you approve of what I did, can I give up on these and make a request?"
Ye Futian said before that he would agree to her request as long as he escaped.
"What is it?" Ye Futian asked. The treasures left by Senluo Manor must be at the Renhuang level. Why wasn't Ying Qing tempted at all?
He asked Ying Qing to choose some, not just one.
"Kill someone for me," Ying Qing said. Her eyebrows suddenly became cold, revealing a murderous intent.
"Who?"
Ye Futian asked. Ying Qing didn't choose treasures but wanted him to kill someone.
"The current Pavilion Master of Dongyuan Pavilion," Ying Qing said.
"Who is he?" Ye Futian asked again.
Ying Qing was stunned. She looked at Ye Futian with a strange look in her eyes.
Ye Futian's expression was normal. He just looked at her calmly. Ying Qing understood that Ye Futian really didn't know …
He didn't know about Dongyuan Pavilion.
So, Ye Futian wasn't a native of this continent, but an outsider?
Ye Futian knew from Ying Qing's expression that she might be famous. However, he knew nothing about the Divine Prefecture. He only knew a few things from the Little Condor.
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