Jun Qiuyan stood up. His gloomy eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared at Ye Futian.
However, at this time, Ye Futian did not seem to care about his existence at all. He continued to stand facing the cliff face. This gave people the feeling that Jun Qiuyan was a clown who kept provoking him but was hurt by a single word.
Jun Qiuyan felt a burning sensation on his face. His murderous intent was terrifying. Around him, many cultivators glanced at Ye Futian with cold eyes. They stepped forward, and in an instant, a violent pressure of the Great Path shrouded the endless void, covering the area in front of the cliff face.
This made the cultivators in front of the cliff frown. They were a little displeased.
Ye Futian was not disturbed, but Shangguan Qiuye, who was cultivating, was awakened from her cultivation state. She turned her gaze and swept coldly at Jun Qiuyan and the others. She said coldly, "If you want to cultivate, cultivate well. If you don't, get lost."
As her voice fell, a similarly violent aura swept out. It turned into the rhythm of the Great Path and blew on Jun Qiuyan's body.
Jun Qiuyan took a step back. The might of the Great Path emanated from his body and surrounded him. His clothes fluttered wildly. He stared at Shangguan Qiuye, who had turned around. His eyes were cold.
Another "get lost."
Before this, Ye Futian had humiliated him with the word "get lost." At this moment, Shangguan Qiuye spat out the same word. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"If you are not cultivating, don't disturb the others," a level-eight cultivator said lazily. He did not look at Jun Qiuyan, but his voice reached everyone's ears. He had the same meaning as Shangguan Qiuye. He did not want to see Jun Qiuyan and the others being presumptuous here.
Or rather, he did not want them to disturb Ye Futian's cultivation.
At this moment, Ye Futian was comprehending the characters on the cliff face. He activated them, which made their perception clearer. Many people could feel the rhythm of the rhythm, which was helpful to their cultivation. As long as they could take this step, they could comprehend it bit by bit. At least, they had a chance.
But Jun Qiuyan was destroying it here. They were naturally unhappy.
Although many people did not speak, their bodies similarly released a faintly discernible coercion of the Great Path. The people present today were all powerful Renhuangs from various places. If their side had enough power, why would they care about Jun Qiuyan?
In particular, many of them were cultivators from powerful forces from various continents. They were also proud people and naturally could not bear to see someone act so presumptuously.
Jun Qiuyan, if I were you, I would scram as far as I could. How would I have the face to stay here? " Shangguan Qiuye continued to attack her mercilessly. They were both members of the top forces of the Penglai Continent. Although there was friction between them, she was confident that the members of the Jun family would not dare to do anything to her. Moreover, the Shangguan family was not weak on the Eastern Deity Island.
"Shangguan, you're going too far." Yun Zhe looked at Shangguan Qiuye and said, "In any case, we are both practitioners of the Penglai Continent. Is it because you have been enlightened by cultivation that you are eager to flatter the other party? Do you want him to teach you how to cultivate? "
"You are the same. If you want to cultivate, then shut up. If you don't want to cultivate, then get out of this area." Shangguan Qiuye's gaze swept towards Yun Zhe.
Her words caused Yun Zhe to fall silent. He stared at her with a cold smile on his face.
"Brother Jun, what do you think?" he asked Jun Qiuyan.
Jun Qiuyan's gaze swept across the crowd. Although many cultivators released their aura of the Great Path, he was very clear that only a few dared to attack. After all, people cherished their lives.
He did not believe that these people were not afraid of death.
Moreover, Ye Futian was still comprehending, using the Way of Rhythm on the cliff face. He could not wait any longer.
A domineering look flashed in Jun Qiuyan's eyes. He looked around at the crowd and said in a clear voice, "The Jun family of the Penglai Continent is handling this matter. Those who are not involved, please leave for now. After this matter is over, you can come back to cultivate. Sorry to disturb you all."
As his voice fell, he waved his hand. Immediately, silhouettes stepped out and scattered in different directions. The hundreds of cultivators that he had brought to the Eastern Deity Island with multiple Eastern Deity Tokens dispersed. In an instant, a mighty pressure enveloped the space in front of the cliff face and pressed down on the crowd.
"The Jun family of the Penglai Continent is handling this matter. I hope that everyone will give us some face. Please leave, "beside Jun Qiuyan, a level-eight cultivator also said in a clear voice. His voice rumbled through the void and shook the eardrums of the crowd.
A suffocating pressure enveloped the space. Many people had thoughts of retreating. Some Renhuangs with weaker cultivation had already begun to leave. This matter had nothing to do with them, so there was no need for them to get involved.
They glanced at Jun Qiuyan. They did not expect that when everyone had opinions about him, Jun Qiuyan could still act so domineeringly. His actions were also extremely decisive and domineering.
As expected, cultivators flashed and left one after another. Although the various cultivators were the top figures of their respective continents, they all came from different forces and could not unite into a single force. Naturally, they each had their own ideas and could not join forces.
After all, there was not much interest at stake.
Therefore, the vast majority of people chose to leave.
"Yun Zhe, after the battle begins, the cultivators of the Yun family will help us hold the line. How about that?" Jun Qiuyan looked at Yun Zhe beside him and said. In reality, he was hinting to Yun Zhe that once the battle began, they would block those who wanted to escape and capture them all in one fell swoop. They would continue to exert great pressure on those who did not leave.
"No problem. Leave it to me." Yun Zhe made a prompt decision and immediately agreed without a trace of hesitation. Why would he mind a fight between a sandpiper and a clam?
Moreover, there was also the Shangguan family here. He really wanted to see a conflict between the Jun family and the Shangguan family. In this way, the strength of both sides would be weakened.
He waved his hand, and the cultivators of the Yun family stood high up in the sky in different directions. The aura of the Great Path permeated the air and enveloped the void. The two top forces of the Penglai Continent had joined forces.
It seemed that Jun Qiuyan was determined to take down Ye Futian.
"Everyone, please hurry up. If you have not left when the battle begins, then there is no need to leave," Jun Qiuyan said coldly again, causing people to continuously leave.
There were already very few people in front of the cliff face. There were only a few cultivators left, and the most important ones were the three main camps.
The cultivators of Dongyuan Pavilion led by Ye Futian, the Shangguan family's camp formed by Shangguan Qiuye, and Jun Qiuyan's group.
"Is he still cultivating?" Many people looked at Ye Futian. The battle was about to begin, but Ye Futian seemed to be unaware of it. He was actually still comprehending the cliff face. He had no distractions and continued to cultivate peacefully. This scene made many people sigh. This person's cultivation talent was already so high, and his state of mind was also extraordinary.
However, no one knew how he would deal with this crisis.
Shangguan Qiuye's eyes were cold. She also waved her hand. Immediately, a group of cultivators stood in front of the cliff face and faced the cultivators of the Jun family. However, their lineup was much weaker than the Jun family's. This time, Jun Qiuyan had come prepared. He had brought many cultivators, such as the Renhuangs of the Jun family from the Eastern Deity Island. There were also cultivators who did not have the Eastern Deity Token and relied on them to enter the Eastern Deity Island.
The cultivators of the Shangguan family could not stop so many people from the other side. They could only choose to stand in front of Jun Qiuyan and the group of cultivators beside him. The two terrifying might of the Great Path collided in the void.
Jun Qiuyan glanced at Shangguan Qiuye and said, "Shangguan, do you really think that I do not dare to touch you?"
"You can try," Shangguan Qiuye responded with a cold and arrogant look in her eyes.
Jun Qiuyan waved his hand. Immediately, a few powerful Renhuangs and the cultivators of the Shangguan family faced each other. A cold voice came from Jun Qiuyan's mouth, "If anyone interferes with the Jun family's business, kill without mercy."
"Yes." The Renhuangs nodded their heads. Their auras were terrifying.
Both sides were extremely domineering. They refused to back down even half a step.
On the other side, Yun Zhe led the cultivators to surround this area. He looked at the conflict below with a cold smile in his eyes. It seemed that today's matter would be quite interesting. He could not wait to see.
Jun Qiuyan did not care what Shangguan Qiuye thought. If the cultivators of the Shangguan family stopped him, then there was no need for him to show mercy.
His gaze swept towards Ye Futian, who was still cultivating. Jun Qiuyan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. However, he could not kill Ye Futian for the time being.
"Take him down. I want him alive. You can cripple him," Jun Qiuyan said. Jun Qiuyan said. His voice was extremely cold. As his voice fell, the mighty might of the Great Path swept out and headed towards Ye Futian.
Around Ye Futian, the expressions of Beigong Ao, Emperor Helian, and the others changed. Although they released the power of the Great Path to block it, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. They could not block it at all.
"Do it."
In the void, the attacking power of the Great Path directly blasted out. There were terrifying thunderbolts, dazzling sword lights, and palm prints of the Great Path that tore through space. The extremely violent might of the tripod was like a violent storm, directly blasting towards the space where Ye Futian and the others were.
Boom … Beigong Ao stood proudly high in the sky, surrounded by thunderbolts. He had transformed into a god of thunder. Endless thunderbolts erupted, using the might of thunder to block all the attacks.
At the same time, an extremely dazzling light suddenly erupted from the cliff face. All the characters of the Great Path lit up at the same time with brilliant divine halos of the Great Path. An invisible storm of rhythm swept out.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, everyone could vaguely sense an invisible rhythm. The sound of Buddha lingered and entered their eardrums. This rhythm was invisible and formless, but it was everywhere. This was the power of sound waves.
A dazzling light bloomed from the cliff face. At this moment, on top of it, a towering Buddha statue could be vaguely seen. It was as if an ancient Buddha had appeared. Its golden body was dazzling, and countless characters of the Great Path surrounded it. This Buddha chanted in Buddha's voice, sweeping through the void.
Puff … In the space in front of the cliff face, a Renhuang who had attacked Ye Futian directly spat out blood. His spiritual soul was shattered, and his body fell from the sky. He died instantly.
Puff, puff, puff!
Then, figures fell one after another. When the rhythm swept through the minds of the lower-level Renhuangs, their spiritual souls directly collapsed and died. They did not even have the slightest ability to resist. They died immediately!
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