He had failed.
Jun Qiuyan's expression was gloomy. A seventh-tier Divine Wheel cultivator had actually failed to unleash a sure-kill attack at such a close distance?
Ye Futian was merely a lower-level Renhuang. Even if his Divine Wheel of the Great Path was perfect, he was still only at the third-tier. Yang Dongqing was a seventh-tier upper-level Renhuang. How could he not be killed by an all-out attack?
Like Yang Dongqing, Jun Qiuyan thought that this attack would at least severely injure or cripple Ye Futian.
But in the end, Yang Dongqing was killed by Ye Futian.
Even if he had a ritual implement to protect himself, he should not have been able to defend against this attack.
But no matter how he thought about it, everything was now a fact, and it could not be reversed.
All the cultivators attacked and then sent people to assassinate him, but none of them succeeded. Before this, Jun Qiuyan himself had been humiliated by Ye Futian. Everything that had happened had indeed humiliated the Jun family.
At this moment, the golden runes on the mountain wall shone brightly, and the sound of Buddha lingered. Endless divine halos fell on Ye Futian's body, bathing him in them, making him look holy and majestic.
"Buzz."
A terrifying sound swept out. In an instant, many people in this area felt their ears go deaf. For a moment, it was difficult for them to hear anything. At the same time, their spiritual souls were shaken. For a moment, all the cultivators guarded their minds and protected their spiritual souls. They released their will to the extreme to resist this sound wave attack.
"Kill!" Ye Futian spat out. A terrifying murderous aura exploded in the sky. Together with the rhythm of the Great Path, his words were the law.
The rhythm swept out into the distance, intending to kill the cultivators that Jun Qiuyan had brought with him.
"Retreat!" A eighth-tier upper-level Renhuang shouted. His voice exploded like thunder, shaking the eardrums of all the cultivators and waking them up. At the same time, cultivators stood in front of Jun Qiuyan to protect him. The light screen of the Great Path enveloped this space, protecting Jun Qiuyan's body within it.
An invisible rhythm storm swept out. Those cultivators guarding in front of Jun Qiuyan only felt their spiritual souls shake, and they let out muffled groans. Blood flowed from the corners of the mouth of those upper-level Renhuangs. Their faces were pale, and their bodies were shaken and pushed back.
At the same time, the light screen of the Great Path was shattered by the sound waves. The force of the sound waves swept across Jun Qiuyan's body. Jun Qiuyan released a ritual implement to protect himself. Even so, he was still sent flying by the shock wave. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Retreat …" One silhouette after another retreated backward. All the cultivators that Jun Qiuyan had brought with him were attacked by the sound waves. It was as if the golden light of Buddha had swept across their bodies.
When the light screen dissipated, many more cultivators fell. Their bodies fell from the sky. Many Renhuangs were killed on the spot. Among them, there were even some middle-level Renhuangs.
How terrifying was the rhythm of the Great Dao on the cliff?
The other experts all retreated to the distance, pulling away from the mountain wall. Many of them were also injured. Their faces were pale, and their souls were still trembling.
When they looked forward, they saw that there were still rounds of light screens sweeping out from the cliff face. They continued to retreat, leaving the area covered by the power of the Great Path on the cliff face.
The divine light of the Great Path surged directly into Ye Futian's body. He did not continue to chase after them.
The space in front of the mountain wall was shrouded in golden Buddhist light, incomparably sacred.
"So powerful." Everyone present was extremely shocked. This rhythm was too terrifying.
What shocked them even more was that Ye Futian had already mastered the rhythm of the cliff face. He could use it to launch an attack of the Great Path. From the way he controlled the rhythm to lock onto the attack range, they knew that Ye Futian could already resonate with the cliff face.
This meant that he might be close to comprehending it.
Jun Qiuyan only felt that he had survived. His expression was cold as he looked into the distance. At this moment, he had already left the range of the sound wave attack. However, today, Jun Qiuyan could be said to have been utterly humiliated. In front of Ye Futian, he could not even withstand a single blow.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Futian had never looked at him seriously.
Beside him, there were high-level Renhuangs who looked at Jun Qiuyan. Their expressions were not very pleasant. Such a powerful lineup had been wiped out by a single person. Moreover, many of them had been killed. This was such a humiliation.
Moreover, now they could not do anything to Ye Futian. They did not even dare to approach him.
"Wait for him to leave the cliff face," Jun Qiuyan spat out. Said Jun Qiuyan. His voice was calm, devoid of joy or sorrow. One could not even sense any change in his emotions. However, from his eyes, the surrounding cultivators could sense an extremely terrifying obsession. He wanted to kill Ye Futian no matter what.
He did not give the order to leave. Instead, he asked all the cultivators to wait here. When Ye Futian left the cliff face, they would kill him.
Once Ye Futian left the cliff face, he would not be able to survive. He would keep an eye on him.
"Yes." The people around him nodded. Their eyes were equally cold. They turned around and swept their gazes in the direction where Ye Futian was. They just stood there quietly in the void, waiting for him.
In front of the cliff face, when everyone saw this scene, they revealed a strange expression. They immediately understood the intention of Jun Qiuyan and the others.
They were waiting for Ye Futian, waiting for him to finish cultivating.
Unless Ye Futian never left the cliff face.
Otherwise, as long as he left, he would not be able to use its power. How could he face the cultivators brought by Jun Qiuyan?
It seemed that Jun Qiuyan had been humiliated. Coupled with the heavy casualties, he had made up his mind. Only when Ye Futian died would he feel at ease. Even if he could not seek the fateful encounter of the Great Path, he would still kill Ye Futian.
Emperor Helian and Beigong Ao frowned. If this was the case, it was indeed somewhat disadvantageous.
However, Ye Futian did not care. His gaze swept across the crowd and stopped on Yun Zhe for a moment, causing Yun Zhe's pupils to contract slightly. Previously, he had come together with Jun Qiuyan, but he did not attack Ye Futian.
Everything that happened after that also shocked him greatly. Ye Futian comprehended the musical notes on the cliff face and killed many cultivators. Then, he killed Yang Dongqing and forced Jun Qiuyan and the other cultivators to retreat. If Ye Futian attacked them now, they would not be able to bear the consequences.
However, Ye Futian merely glanced at him. He turned back to look at the cliff face and continued cultivating.
It was as if everything that had happened just now was an illusion.
This caused many people to reveal strange expressions. Wasn't Ye Futian a little too indifferent?
Beigong Ao revealed a strange expression. The feeling that Ye Futian gave him was that he had never taken him seriously. It was just like when they were in Dongyuan Pavilion. When he faced Liu Han, Yang Dongqing, and the others, he had never truly taken them seriously.
Could it be that he also did not take the top forces of the Penglai Continent seriously?
Beigong Ao faintly felt that his feeling was correct. However, even though Ye Futian was extremely talented, where did his confidence come from?
Beside Ye Futian, Shangguan Qiuye glanced at Yun Zhe and said, "Do you want to continue cultivating here, or do you want to leave on your own?"
Yun Zhe looked at her and smiled. "Shangguan, what does it have to do with you?"
"However, you do not dare to cause trouble now," Shangguan Qiuye said sarcastically. She then looked at Ye Futian and transmitted her voice to him, "If the Jun family has any trouble, I can help. Even if we leave this cliff face, we can still fight."
"Thank you, but there's no need," Ye Futian replied, causing Shangguan Qiuye to reveal a strange expression.
"The forces around Jun Qiuyan are very strong. If you leave this cliff face, I'm afraid they will not be easy to deal with. He will definitely want to kill you. Moreover, you have to be careful of Yun Zhe. Can you handle him?" Shangguan Qiuye continued. She was not questioning anything. She was just reminding Ye Futian out of kindness. At the same time, she wanted to do him a favor.
This way, it would more or less be beneficial for her cultivation and comprehension of the cliff face.
"Thank you for the reminder," Ye Futian replied calmly. He then continued to look at the cliff face and cultivate. This made Shangguan Qiuye feel a little speechless. No one had ever ignored her existence like this.
She realized that Ye Futian was not willing to pay attention to her at all.
She was a little depressed. However, at this moment, the cliff face lit up with a brilliant divine light again. Seeing this scene, the trace of dissatisfaction in Shangguan Qiuye's heart disappeared. Who asked this guy to have unparalleled comprehension? It was better for him to cultivate with him.
The storm seemed to have calmed down for the time being. Jun Qiuyan and the others waited in the distance, not daring to approach.
Ye Futian, on the other hand, was cultivating quietly. He had no distractions and did not care about the outside world. It was as if all of this had nothing to do with him.
The musical notes of the Great Path on the cliff face became stronger and stronger. Divine light bloomed, and the sound of Buddha lingered. As time passed, the musical notes on the cliff face seemed to have become one. The Vajra Buddha that appeared on the cliff face also became clearer.
What was even more eye-catching was that Ye Futian's body was also surrounded by golden musical notes of the Great Path. They resonated with the musical notes on the cliff face as if they had become one.
There was even a faint shadow of a golden Buddha that appeared above Ye Futian's body. The illusory Buddha overlapped with his body. It was as if Ye Futian had transformed into a Buddha, sacred and solemn.
"Buzz!"
Brilliant rays of light bloomed from the cliff face. It was incomparably brilliant. Everyone looked up in the direction of the cliff face. The dazzling golden Buddha light shot over. The sound of Buddha of the Great Path lingered between heaven and earth. In the void, it was as if a giant Buddha had appeared.
At the same time, rumbling sounds could be heard. The cliff face trembled violently.
"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked. They saw the golden runes on the cliff fly out continuously towards Ye Futian. They actually flew directly into his body.
Beams of golden light shone. All the characters of the Great Path flew out from the cliff face and entered Ye Futian's body.
"This …" Everyone revealed a strange expression. The cliff face trembled more and more violently. When all the characters flew into Ye Futian's body, a violent cracking sound could be heard. Cracks appeared on the cliff face. Then, it continued to crack and shatter.
The cliff face was destroyed.
The opportunity of the Great Path had disappeared.
Many people stared blankly at this scene. Some of the cultivators who had been here several times were also stunned. They looked at all of this speechlessly.
"Again?"
Emperor Helian, Beigong Ao, and the others looked at this scene with strange expressions. Previously on Sword Mountain, Ye Futian had already done something like this. Was he doing it again?
Cultivating himself so that others had nowhere to cultivate?
The Pinnacle
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