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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1942

Chapter 1942

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The Little Condor had spoken rudely, so it was normal and reasonable for the phoenix to find trouble with him.

However, what did this have to do with the others?

He actually shouted that he wanted the Little Condor dead.

"It is wrong to speak disrespectfully, but he should pay with his life?" Ye Futian glanced at the person who spoke and said. His tone was cold, but his eyes were still looking forward.

"Of course," the cultivator from the Canghai Continent replied.

"He deserves to die," someone else said. This Wutong Island was different from other places. They all came with a request, and the phoenix had always been indifferent to them. Now that Ye Futian and the others came, this evil beast had directly angered the phoenix and ruined their business. Of course, it deserved to die.

"In that case, shouldn't you also die for being disrespectful to my mount?" Ye Futian looked at them and said faintly. All the cultivators were stunned. The Little Condor deserved to die for being disrespectful to the phoenix, but they were also disrespectful to the Little Condor. Should they also die?

There seemed to be no problem logically. However, how could his Black Wind Condor be compared to the phoenix?

"Does an evil beast deserve to be compared?" The Renhuang from the Canghai Continent said coldly. This white-haired young man had an extraordinary temperament, but he actually compared his mount to the phoenix. It seemed that he was also a junior figure from a top force of a certain continent. He was arrogant and condescending.

As his voice fell, a violent might of the Way was released from his body, shrouding in the direction of Ye Futian and the others. Although he could see that Ye Futian and the others were from a top force of a certain continent, he still made a move. Today's opportunity was slim, so he could take this opportunity to show off. Perhaps there might be a chance. At least, they could cultivate in front of the Divine Wutong for a period of time.

His palm directly grabbed in the direction of the Little Condor. In an instant, a terrifying god-like figure of the flame appeared above the sky. In the vast space, the divine fire of the Great Path gathered and was extremely violent. It turned into a flaming god of war, born from the fire of the Great Path. This figure grabbed in the air, and a giant flaming palm appeared, burying the void. A rumbling sound came out, and it directly slammed down, extremely overbearing.

He actually attacked directly?

The surrounding cultivators were a little surprised. They thought that this person was decisive and did not hesitate at all. He wanted to use this opportunity to seize the opportunity. Even if he could not kill the Black Wind Condor, he could still show off. The outcome was not so important.

Of course, if they could kill him, they wouldn't mind. Of course, they would kill him.

As long as they were not the top forces of the Penglai Continent, they were not afraid. Moreover, Ye Futian's group was clearly not one of them, which was why they dared to make a move.

The top cultivator from the Canghai Continent was an existence of the Eighth Realm. The giant flaming palm directly grabbed down from the sky, extremely domineering. However, at this moment, a figure blocked in front of him. It was Beigong Ao. Lightning filled the sky and bloomed in all directions. Beams of terrifying Light of Punishment of Thunder swept out. Beigong Ao directly raised his palm and slashed out. The palm print that slashed down directly split the space, turning into a Thunder Divine Blade that split the void. Accompanied by a loud bang, the flaming palm print was directly split in the middle, causing the power of thunder and fire to wreak havoc in the air.

When the phoenix saw the two of them fighting, she actually calmed down. Her crimson eyes swept across the void, watching the two of them fight as though it had nothing to do with her.

"Hand over that evildoer and I won't bicker with you." The level-eight cultivator from the Canghai Continent floated in the air like a flaming god of war. He was extremely arrogant and looked down on Ye Futian and the others.

Ye Futian raised his eyes and glanced at the other. They wanted to use them to make the phoenix smile?

Since that was the case, he would grant them their wish.

"Senior Beigong, if they attack again, kill them," Ye Futian said coldly and responded forcefully.

"Yes, Pavilion Master," Beigong Ao responded. Hearing the way he addressed him, the other revealed a strange expression. Pavilion Master?

Did he inherit a top force of some continent?

However, it didn't matter.

Kill?

That cultivator's will shrouded the void. In an instant, an even more violent aura of the Great Path of Fire bloomed. The vast space turned into a Great Path of Fire domain. It was like a terrifying flame matrix that refined everything.

In this domain of the Great Path, flaming characters floated out. They were respectively Huo, Yan, Yan, and Yan. Each character contained extremely terrifying burning and destructive power. In an instant, Ye Futian and the others were all enveloped in the grand matrix of flames. The characters fell towards them, intending to burn this space.

"How dare you!"

Beigong Ao similarly released a terrifying aura of the Great Path. A towering phantom of a lightning god of war appeared and merged with his body. Cloud Wood was integrated into his body. In an instant, endless lightning appeared in the vast sky, forming a screen of lightning that propped up the flame matrix, preventing the Flames of the Way from reaching Ye Futian and the others.

Rumble! Divine lightning descended and struck the opposing group of cultivators. The number of people from both sides entering the Eastern Deity Island was the same. One Eastern Deity Token could only bring ten people in.

The surrounding cultivators all scattered. At the same time, they released a powerful aura of the Great Path to resist the aftermath of the battle between the two sides. If the cultivators from the Canghai Continent just wanted to show off, the strength and words of the two sides caused them to be truly enraged. A great battle immediately erupted.

"Buzz!" Beigong Ao's body directly turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the other side. His speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. With a loud bang, lightning shot into the sky. Both of their bodies flew directly into the sky. Even that terrifying Great Path domain was moving upwards as well.

In an instant, the destructive might disappeared. The two figures had already appeared high up in the sky. The other side did not care. When fighting against Beigong Ao, their side's lineup was slightly stronger.

However, Beigong Ao also thought so. With Ye Futian here, it would bring a surprise to the other side.

The rest of the cultivators stepped forward at the same time and walked directly towards Ye Futian. There were two seventh-tier Divine Wheel existences among them. Emperor Helian stepped into the air. Ye Futian glanced at the indifferent Yang Dongqing behind him and said, "Senior Yang, sorry to trouble you."

When Yang Dongqing heard Ye Futian's words, he could only bite the bullet and attack. He had been following Ye Futian all this time, and now he felt a little guilty.

He discovered that Ye Futian was very frightening, and he was becoming more and more mysterious. Although Ye Futian had never really fought with his full strength, according to Yang Dongqing's speculation, his own strength might be able to fight against a seventh-tier cultivator.

The rest of the people also attacked one after another. In an instant, a great battle erupted. The young man who had wanted to invite the phoenix to cultivate with him glanced at Ye Futian and the others. An ethereal aura emanated from his body. His eyes were arrogant and cold, as if he did not care about the people below him.

A frightening aura of the Great Path of Flames swept out from his body. A terrifying Divine Furnace of the Great Path appeared behind him. From it, a steady stream of Divine Fire of the Great Path rained down, covering this space.

The Divine Furnace of the Great Path was his Divine Wheel of the Great Path. It was integrated into a ritual implement and could refine and temper the Flames of the Great Path, making them continuously stronger.

The golden Flames of the Great Path had an extremely frightening melting power. Everywhere it passed, the Great Path was melted into nothingness. In an instant, with his body as the center, the vast area was filled with Divine Fire. A frightening current of Flames of the Great Path directly surged towards Ye Futian's body. In an instant, Ye Futian and the Black Wind Condor behind him were engulfed. A cold look flashed in his arrogant eyes.

However, the Black Wind Condor behind Ye Futian raised its head and looked at him. The look in its eyes was as if it was looking at a pitiful person.

This guy actually dared to attack its master. A lower-level Renhuang with a perfect Divine Wheel probably thought that he was unparalleled. How tragic. He probably wouldn't even know how he died.

Ye Futian raised his eyes and glanced at his opponent. He sensed that the current of Flames of the Great Path had entered his body, but it did not affect him at all.

Swoosh … Suddenly, an incomparably sharp Sword Will bloomed from his body. It streaked across the void and headed straight for his opponent. The young Renhuang instantly felt a strong sense of threat.

The Sword Will cut across the sky and headed straight for him. His body retreated explosively. Monstrous Divine Fire surged forward madly. His Divine Wheel also blasted forward to block the Sword Will.

However, when the Sword Will cut across, a brilliant river of swords seemed to appear. Everywhere it passed, everything was frozen and then shattered.

"Bang … …"

The Divine Wheel of the Great Path collapsed and shattered. That wisp of Sword Will pierced through the Divine Wheel. The cultivator's face instantly turned pale. He grunted, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. A thought appeared in his mind. How was this possible?

That was the perfect Divine Wheel that he had forged. Was it just a wisp of Sword Will?

However, he only had this thought. In the next moment, the Sword Will directly penetrated his body. His body trembled violently. Wisps of Sword Qi raged in his body. He felt that his body was splitting open.

"No …"

A roar came out. In the next moment, his body was directly shattered by the Sword Qi and turned into ashes.

The surrounding people were stunned. Everything happened too quickly. It was so fast that many people could not react. When they turned around, they found that the heir of a top force in the Canghai Continent had been directly obliterated by a wisp of Sword Will.

Was he dead?

Everyone revealed strange expressions. They were somewhat stunned. He was killed just like that?

A possessor of a perfect Divine Wheel could definitely be considered a top-notch talent. He thought that he could firmly suppress Ye Futian, but in just a moment of confrontation, he was directly killed.

The cultivators of the Canghai Continent were all fighting. They looked in the direction where the young man was, and their faces all turned pale. All of this happened so quickly that they did not even have time to react.

Those who had wanted to kill the Black Wind Condor before also looked in that direction at this moment. Some thoughts arose in their minds. As expected, it was better to keep a low profile when outside. You had no idea who you would meet.

No matter how one looked at it, a possessor of a perfect Divine Wheel was considered a top-notch genius. Even if they could not kill the other party, they should not have ended up like this. However, reality was so surreal.

The cultivators of the Canghai Continent must be very regretful.

Of course, they were also angry.

Above the firmament, a terrifying collision sound came. The two top figures were still fighting. The eighth-tier cultivator also knew that his son had been killed. When they collided, the blood in his body churned, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

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