The leader of the Beigong Family made his move. He stretched out his hand, and lightning descended. Terrifying bolts of lightning appeared in the sky, piercing through the void and enveloping the body of the leader of the Beigong Family. He stretched out his hand, and suddenly a pair of frightening purple lightning hands appeared, containing a horrifying aura of destruction.
Not only that, but his body was also wrapped in the brilliant purple lightning. Behind him, a majestic shadow of the Thunder God appeared. It was the Divine Wheel of the Great Path forged by his Life Spirit.
"Boom …"
Above the sky, the lightning descended, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the boundless space. The lightning seemed to transform into terrifying chains, and all the cultivators stared at him.
Who would the leader of the Beigong Family, Beigong Ao, choose to attack?
Before, Beigong Ao had expressed that he would remain neutral. Now that he had chosen to attack, Emperor Helian and Yang Dongqing were naturally on guard. After all, the other party must have reached some kind of agreement with Liu Han.
Of course, Liu Han and the Hanging Sword Peak lord did not dare to be careless. After all, the other party had chosen to attack after Ye Futian's words.
Ye Futian's expression was calm. He looked at the other party, and in the next moment, divine lightning descended from the sky, blasting directly at the Hanging Sword Peak lord. At the same time, his body disappeared from where he was, turning into a bolt of lightning. The next moment, he appeared in front of the Hanging Sword Peak lord.
Clearly, he had made his own decision to help Ye Futian's side.
The Hanging Sword Peak lord reacted extremely quickly. He raised his hand and slashed out with his sword. A giant sword cut through the void, but the terrifying purple palm contained an incomparably violent aura. It directly pressed down, and the sharp sword penetrated the lightning storm, shattering inch by inch. The terrifying palm blasted directly on the other party's sword screen.
A dull sound rang out, and the Hanging Sword Peak lord was sent flying. At the same time, he shouted angrily, "Beigong Ao …"
This bastard really knew how to sail with the wind. Before, when they invited him, they had said that they had already formed a three-way alliance, and that he only needed to remain neutral.
Now, the leader of the Donglin Clan had been killed, and the situation had changed. Beigong Ao had actually betrayed them in an instant, breaking his previous promise to them and attacking him.
Ye Futian was no exception. These alliances were all for the sake of profit. These upper-level Renhuangs were only seventh-tier Divine Wheels. Although they dominated this land, in the Divine Prefecture, they were not the best. They needed more wisdom to survive.
Based on the current situation, Beigong Ao should be able to tell that he was biased towards them. In addition, he had displayed a perfect Divine Wheel and was personally appointed by the owner of the statue. It was perfectly justifiable for Beigong Ao to choose them.
Now, it was three against two. Perhaps he didn't even need to make a move.
Naturally, Yang Dongqing would not miss such a good opportunity. In the instant that Beigong Ao attacked the Mountain Sword Peak Lord, Yang Dongqing stepped into the void and descended in an instant, similarly engaging in close combat. A great battle erupted. Wisps of terrifying power wreaked havoc on Dongyuan Pavilion. One building after another collapsed and was destroyed. Only the Dongyuan Pavilion, which towered into the sky, emanated a formless divine halo of the Great Path. It stood majestically, unshakable.
Other than the battlefield of the top figures, with Dongyuan Pavilion as the center, cultivators from various forces appeared. Among them, several Renhuangs from Hanging Sword Peak glanced at Ye Futian. Their cultivation was terrifying; they were all middle-level Renhuangs.
The Mountain Sword Peak Lord was being ganged up on by two top figures. If they wanted to break the stalemate, they had to kill Ye Futian.
Powerful Sword Will erupted in an instant. More than ten giant swords appeared in the sky, directly sealing off the void. Those figures stepped into the void and appeared in different directions above Ye Futian. Their Sword Will locked onto Ye Futian's body. In the next moment, the swords in their hands erupted at the same time and slashed down.
Frightening sword light tore through the void. Giant swords slashed down at the same time. In an instant, they slashed towards Ye Futian's body. In that space of swordsmanship, Ye Futian's body was buried. He was about to perish under the swords.
However, at that moment, an extremely cold will appeared around Ye Futian. It was so cold that it penetrated into his bones. Even from afar, one could clearly feel the will that could freeze one's soul. It was as if space had frozen.
With Ye Futian's body as the center, the Great Path froze. The frightening divine swords that were slashing down seemed to have stopped. The cold moonlight illuminated the void. Beams of frightening moonlight bloomed. Those extremely sharp swords actually became extremely fragile. They were directly shattered into nothingness under the moonlight. They could not withstand a single blow.
From Ye Futian's body, a beam of Sword Will shot straight up, bringing with it the frightening Divine Glory of the Moon to kill in one direction. That cultivator felt very cold. He swung his sword, wanting to block Ye Futian's Sword Will.
However, the Sword Will slashed past him. His sword was directly shattered. His Divine Wheel was destroyed, and his body was pierced.
Before Ye Futian was completely killed, the Sword Will disappeared again, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. Under the cold light of the moon, crisp sounds were heard. In just an instant, the Sword Will returned to the air above Ye Futian's body.
When everyone looked at the swordsmen of Mountain Sword Peak in the void again, sounds of cracking could be heard. One figure after another exploded under the Sword Will. They all died.
Ye Futian still only used one sword. Looking at the figure that was still standing there calmly, many people felt that they could not understand Ye Futian anymore.
It seemed that no matter how strong his opponent was, only one sword was enough.
Those who attacked just now were all powerful swordsmen of Mountain Sword Peak. They also cultivated swordsmanship. However, they could not withstand a single sword. That extremely cold power froze their souls. What kind of power was this?
It seemed to be an extreme chill. Was it the power of Yin?
"Is the possessor of a perfect Divine Wheel actually so terrifying?" someone whispered.
"He has been extremely confident from the beginning. It is as if for him, the battle for Dongyuan Pavilion has no suspense at all," Helian You thought to herself. Behind Ye Futian, Helian You thought to herself as she looked at Ye Futian's back. She had interacted with Ye Futian for the past few days.
Whether it was before or today, whether it was facing Liu Dongge or Liu Han, his heart did not waver.
In his eyes, did he really care about this battle for Dongyuan Pavilion?
Maybe, maybe not.
Helian You looked at the people behind Ye Futian. They were also quiet. Ye Futian was confident, but why were Xia Qingyuan and Ying Qing so confident as well?
Even that demonic beast always held its head proudly, as if it despised all existences. Why was this demonic beast like this?
"Liu Dongge did not allow Ye Futian to step into Dongyuan Pavilion because he went to South Mountain and was acquainted with Mr. South Mountain," Helian You guessed. She looked at Ying Qing, who was wearing a mask. Perhaps Ye Futian really knew Mr. South Mountain, or the elders knew him. Ying Qing was wearing a mask because the people of Dongyuan Pavilion knew her.
"He came for revenge." Helian You remembered that Ye Futian had asked about Mr. South Mountain's death.
After her father answered, Ye Futian agreed to be the Pavilion Master.
He came for Liu Han, to avenge Mr. South Mountain.
So, from the beginning, Ye Futian's goal was to kill Liu Han.
Then, how strong was his true strength?
Helian You's heart trembled. Could it be that he could defeat Liu Han alone? Otherwise, why would he dare to go to South Mountain and enter Dongyuan Pavilion alone? After all, before that, Ye Futian did not know that her father would join forces with him.
Unless, he did not care about Liu Han at all.
Looking at the figure in white, Helian You thought that even though Ye Futian had already released a terrifying sharpness, he might still be hiding his strength.
The Ye Futian that everyone saw now was still not his strongest self.
"I am willing to give up this battle." Just as Helian You was thinking, a voice interrupted her thoughts. She raised her head and saw that the Mountain Sword Peak Lord was already in danger under the siege of two powerful cultivators.
Beigong Ao and Yang Dongqing were both good at killing and close combat. They suppressed his attacks and did not give him any chance to breathe. At the high-level Renhuang level, how terrifying was the power of close combat?
A terrible sound was heard, and the Mountain Sword Peak Lord roared. It had already come to this, how could he let him go?
Boom!
There was another loud noise, and the destructive lightning palm also blasted on his body, directly piercing through his flesh. A hole appeared in his body, and the Mountain Sword Peak Lord's face was as white as paper.
Poof! Yang Dongqing's spear fell and pierced his head.
The Mountain Sword Peak Lord was dead.
Of the six top figures, two had already died: the leader of the Donglin Clan and the Mountain Sword Peak Lord.
Liu Han was being held back by Emperor Helian. Seeing the Mountain Sword Peak Lord die, he retreated quickly and said loudly, "Retreat."
The forces of Dongyuan Pavilion began to retreat one after another. They all knew that the situation was hopeless.
"Take them all," Beigong Ao said coldly. He and Yang Dongqing looked at each other, and the two of them headed in Liu Han's direction at the same time. Now, they could not let Liu Han go.
Surrounded by three powerful cultivators, Liu Han was instantly in a hopeless situation.
"Father." Liu Dongge's face was pale. He retreated. He never would have thought that the situation would suddenly become so bad. Not long ago, they were still in control of Dongyuan Pavilion.
"Did I allow you to leave?" A cold voice came. Liu Dongge looked at the person who spoke. It was Ye Futian, and his back was facing him.
Liu Dongge's face was extremely cold. All of this seemed to be caused by Ye Futian.
"Who are you?" Liu Dongge asked.
"The person who will kill you." As Ye Futian's voice fell, the Sword Will slashed through the void, and a cold light flashed. Without any suspense, Liu Dongge was pierced by the sword light. His eyes were filled with despair. At this moment, he actually remembered that day when Ye Futian was in Dongyuan Pavilion. He said that if he did not allow Ye Futian to enter Dongyuan Pavilion, Ye Futian could not enter.
Now, Ye Futian's back was facing him, and he was killed with a sword. How dreamy.
"No …" A loud roar came, and it seemed to be filled with despair. Liu Dongge heard his father's voice. Everything was over.
Below Dongyuan Pavilion, the cultivators watched all of this quietly. They watched Liu Dongge turn into dust, watched Liu Han be hit by the attacks of three powerful cultivators, and killed together. Not long ago, they were still sitting in Dongyuan Pavilion, drinking tea and chatting. How cruel it was.
Everything was over.
After Emperor Helian and the other two killed Liu Han, they turned to look at Ye Futian and said, "Pavilion Master, please enter Dongyuan Pavilion."
Ye Futian, who was standing there, walked forward. Looking at his back, everyone understood what was going on.
Dongyuan Pavilion had entered a new era!
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