The phoenix looked up at the battle in the void and seemed to be a little interested, especially in Ye Futian.
Ever since Ye Futian's arrival, although his mount had spoken rudely, Ye Futian had behaved politely and apologized for his mount. However, he had not been polite to those who had threatened to kill his mount.
Moreover, he had been standing there quietly without revealing himself. His attacks were thunderous and murderous, and he killed his opponent directly. His attacks were ruthless and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.
This white-haired youth was not simple. At least, he was the most interesting cultivator she had seen so far. He might also be the most outstanding, even though his cultivation was not the highest.
After the youth's death, several people from the Canghai Continent attacked Ye Futian. However, a monstrous sword field was born with Ye Futian's body as the center. The sword will all over the sky resonated, and a sword river rolled towards the other side. In the sword river, three streaks of sword light condensed, as if they were three swords. They were three streaks of sword will.
The sounds of splattering could be heard continuously. Those who attacked him were all killed on the spot, instantly killed.
The sword river surged, and soon, only three people from the Canghai Continent were left. They were the three cultivators fighting Beigong Ao, Emperor Helian, and Yang Dongqing. One was in the eighth realm, and the other two were in the seventh realm.
The cultivators from the Canghai Continent may be wiped out, many other cultivators thought to themselves as they looked at the battlefield. They had thought that even if they could not kill the Black Wind Condor, they would at least be able to suppress him. However, they did not expect the situation to be like this. The Black Wind Condor was one-sided, and he was being suppressed by his opponent. He had killed everyone below the high-level Renhuang plane.
How tragic!
Many people thought that if the people from the Canghai Continent had known this would be the outcome, they would not have come forward.
The cultivators who had said they wanted the Black Wind Condor to die were also secretly vigilant. However, they did not make a move. They would not start a fight because of a few words.
The three streaks of sword will continued to attack the sky, helping Emperor Helian, who was fighting. These three streaks of sword will were already enough to deter a Renhuang in the seventh realm. Together with Emperor Helian, it did not take long for them to kill their opponent. After that, it was Yang Dongqing's battlefield.
In the blink of an eye, except for the previously arrogant eighth-realm cultivator, all the other cultivators were killed.
Moreover, the eighth-realm cultivator was also suppressed by Beigong Ao.
"There is a divine item in his body," someone said.
"As far as I know, one of the islands in the Eastern Deity Island has a thunder-attribute divine item," Ye Futian said. This was not the first time that many virtuosos had set foot on the Eastern Deity Island, so they were familiar with the situation.
"Cloud Wood!" Sure enough, someone immediately responded.
"Yes, Cloud Wood." The man nodded and replied, "The Cloud Wood contains a powerful element of thunder. It can absorb the power of the Great Path of Thunder and make it stronger. Now that it has fused into his body, this person can be said to have a Body of Thunder of the Great Path. He is stronger than ordinary cultivators of the Eighth Realm."
The situation on the battlefield became clearer and clearer. Beigong Ao was steadily suppressing his opponent. This made Ye Futian, who had wanted to help, wait and see. In the high sky battlefield, the enraged level-eight cultivator from the Canghai Continent had wanted to break out of the encirclement and kill Ye Futian. However, at the moment, he could not even protect himself. Not long after, a palm filled with violent lightning directly penetrated his flaming body. Then, it exploded wildly, destroying him bit by bit.
"Kill him."
Everyone's hearts trembled as they looked at the battlefield in the sky. After Beigong Ao killed his opponent, he even took away his storage ring. This made many people's eyes twitch. Did this guy have any of the bearing of a level-eight virtuoso?
However, Beigong Ao did not care. Level-Seven and level-eight virtuosos were fine in their own territories. However, in the Divine Prefecture, they still had to hide. Unless they were invincible under the gods, only then would they have the right to be arrogant. Since they were hiding, why did they care about their reputation?
Of course, benefits came first.
Looking at the treasures in the storage ring with his divine consciousness, Beigong Ao revealed a knowing smile. It felt good.
The surrounding virtuosos were speechless when they saw his smile. However, they were secretly shocked. The cultivators from the Canghai Continent had been completely wiped out. Not a single one was left.
This was the result of being high-profile. They secretly reminded themselves that on the Eastern Deity Island, even if the opponent looked easy to deal with, they still had to be careful. Otherwise, they would fail miserably.
Those people just now were a lesson to be learned.
Ye Futian's expression was the same as usual. It was as if he did not have too many emotional fluctuations. At least, his eyes were still the same as when he came. They were as calm as water, and his temperament was gentle and refined. However, when they thought of his attack just now, many people were secretly on guard. This kind of person was terrifying.
Moreover, he was only at the Divine Wheel Third Realm. If he became a high-level Renhuang, what would happen?
Could this person be the son of some super mighty figure?
Ye Futian cupped his hands slightly at the phoenix and said, "I am Ye Liunian. I heard that this place contained the Divine Fire of the Great Path, so I came to take a look. I did not expect this beast to speak so rudely and cause such a disturbance. I am sorry to disturb you, Miss Phoenix."
He was still polite and made people feel very comfortable. He was like a different person from the white-haired youth who attacked just now.
"Come and apologize," Ye Futian turned around and glanced at the Black Wind Condor.
The Black Wind Condor trembled. He stepped forward obediently and said to the phoenix, "I am insensible. I have offended you."
Everyone: "???"
Master Condor??
Was this guy not done evolving yet?
That should not be the case. He was already a Demon Emperor.
Slap!
A crisp sound was heard. Ye Futian slapped the Black Wind Condor down. A few feathers fell off. Ye Futian and the Black Wind Condor's mind were connected. How could he not know what the Black Wind Condor was thinking? The Black Wind Condor had done it on purpose. He was not convinced.
You want me to apologize to the phoenix? Sooner or later, I will ride on her and make her my mount. Hmph.
If I lowered my head and this female phoenix was subdued by my master in the future, who would be the boss?
It was too difficult for me.
The Black Wind Condor looked up at Ye Futian, feeling wronged. The Black Wind Condor did not think about the future, but he was thinking about reality.
This female phoenix was so fierce. He probably could not beat her.
"I am not strict enough. I will teach him a lesson when I get back." Ye Futian smiled apologetically at the phoenix.
"Stop acting." The phoenix glanced at Ye Futian and the Black Wind Condor indifferently, revealing a look of contempt. Hypocrisy.
"Why are you here? Is it also for the Divine Fire of Wutong?" The phoenix continued. She did not mention what had just happened. Clearly, she had let it go. She did not pursue the matter of the Black Wind Condor's rudeness. The other cultivators revealed a strange look.
Before, when they came, the phoenix had been perching lazily under the Wutong tree and did not even look at them. Now, her attitude had changed. This meant that the people of the Canghai Continent wanted to show off, but they had not been able to attract the phoenix's attention. Instead, they had used their own lives to successfully benefit Ye Futian and the others. How tragic!
"The Divine Fire of Wutong is known as the Divine Fire. Cultivators naturally covet it. I believe that all the cultivators have come for it. However, for me, it is not that precious," Ye Futian said.
"Shameless boasting." The phoenix glanced at Ye Futian. The Divine Fire of Wutong was not that precious?
This Divine Fire was nurtured by her father on the Divine Wutong tree. It contained the will of the Great Path of Life and Death. It was above thousands of Flames of the Way and was known as the true Divine Fire. Even those in the Ninth Plane of the Divine Wheel coveted the Divine Fire, let alone those in the Third Plane of the Divine Wheel.
Her Great Path was perfect, and she had cultivated to the level of a middle-level Renhuang. However, she still needed to rely on the Divine Fire to cultivate. Only when she became an upper-level Demon Emperor in the future would she be able to maintain her perfect Great Path.
"Miss Phoenix, if you don't believe me, you can try." Ye Futian stepped down and landed in front of the phoenix. He stretched out his palm, and wisps of air filled his palm. The phoenix glanced at him. This person was really bold. Was he not afraid that she would burn him to death?
Understanding Ye Futian's intentions, the phoenix transformed into a human form. She was covered in phoenix feathers and looked extremely beautiful. Her appearance was also extremely outstanding. She had an enchanting charm. Her figure was hot, and her heroic spirit was overwhelming.
She similarly stretched out her palm and collided with Ye Futian's palm. The Flames of the Way spread from her palm and entered her opponent's arm.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, their arms were enveloped by an aura that alternated between hot and cold. There was the light of ice and the light of flames.
The phoenix's expression changed slightly. Her beautiful eyes shot towards Ye Futian's eyes. This was the power of extreme cold Yin.
Ye Futian withdrew his palm, and the phoenix also lowered her arm. She looked at Ye Futian with a look of surprise.
The cultivators in the surrounding void looked at the two of them and frowned slightly. They only felt an extremely cold and hot aura. It was ice and flames.
"How is it?" Ye Futian asked.
"Even so, it does not necessarily mean that you do not covet the Divine Fire of Wutong," the phoenix snorted coldly.
Ye Futian smiled and said, "When I came here, I told Miss Phoenix that I heard that there was a Divine Fire here, so I came to feel it. I have no other intentions. However, seeing the scene here, it is very suitable for a song. Miss Phoenix, would you be interested in listening to me play a song?"
The phoenix looked at Ye Futian. What did this guy mean?
A song?
She was not interested. She did not like to pretend to be cultured.
"Up to you," the phoenix said proudly. She wanted to see what Ye Futian wanted to do.
When the people in the void heard her words, they knew that Ye Futian had successfully attracted her attention. Moreover, he had aroused her curiosity.
This guy …
Could it be because he was good-looking?
Could it be that the phoenix also cared about looks?
Ye Futian walked under the Wutong tree and sat down cross-legged. His movements were elegant and natural. His white hair and white clothes gave off an otherworldly aura.
"Impressive."
Condor Lord looked at Ye Futian. Master was indeed the master. Impressive.
He looked at the beautiful phoenix and thought to himself, Master isn't after your flame, it's this phoenix and your Divine Fire, he wants them both …
The song appeared. Ye Futian's slender fingers were placed on the strings. His fingers plucked the strings. In an instant, the notes danced and turned into a beautiful song.
The song was the Flight of the Phoenix Pair.
Under the Wutong tree, leaves fluttered. As if attracted by the music, they floated towards Ye Futian and kept swaying.
An illusion of a phoenix appeared and circled behind Ye Futian, dancing. Under the beautiful music, the phoenix stood there in a daze. She felt as if she had completely fallen into the artistic conception of the music.
It was so beautiful!
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