Seeing that Goddess Donglai had no intention of speaking, no one continued to ask. Although they were all members of the top forces in Wangdu, Goddess Donglai was the descendant of Supreme Deity Donglai. Even if she had met with an accident and the Supreme Deity had fallen, the lords of the various forces had to be courteous when they saw her.
Moreover, they were outside Wangshen Watchtower. The relationship between Supreme Deity Donglai and the Millet Emperor was well known.
They looked at the battlefield in the matrix, and their eyes fell on the white-haired figure. It seemed that Ye Futian had been deliberately sent to Wangshen Watchtower by Goddess Donglai to cultivate. Not only that, but Ye Futian would also receive the teachings of the Millet Emperor. After all, in addition to his identity as Supreme Deity Donglai, his own strength was also amazing.
So far, he had not been defeated, even by a seventh-realm opponent.
Perhaps Ye Futian's final opponent would be the equally invincible prince of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family, Yan Dongyang.
On the battlefield, after Yan Teng was defeated, many people realized that there were probably not many who could stand up to the Phoenix Goddess beside Ye Futian. She had a flawless Divine Fire of the Great Path and extremely overbearing offensive power. Yan Teng was a cultivator from the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family. He was at the peak of the middle-level Renhuang Plane, and yet he was crushed, let alone the others.
At this time, Yan Dongyang, who was standing there, stepped forward. The cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower wanted to stop him, but they saw tyrannical Renhuangs on both sides of Yan Dongyang. They seemed to be protecting him.
"Stand down." Yan Dongyang waved his hand, and suddenly the figures around him retreated. Only Yan Dongyang was left, and he moved forward alone.
On his body, an incomparably majestic aura of the Great Path bloomed, and the might pressed down on the vast void. In the space of the matrix, all the cultivators felt the might, as if everyone was within his Great Path domain.
"Stand down." A seventh-realm high-level Renhuang from Wangshen Watchtower also waved his hand. Suddenly, the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower who wanted to step forward retreated and gave up their positions. They also knew that it would be difficult to defeat Yan Dongyang. Not to mention that it was inconvenient for high-level Renhuangs to act, even if a seventh-realm cultivator attacked, it would still be difficult to win.
He was a direct descendant of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family. This time, the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family had led the Renhuang army from the north to descend. It was under his command. There was no doubt about his status, and there was no doubt about his combat ability.
Moreover, the people of Wangshen Watchtower now realized that this battle did not belong to them, but to Ye Futian.
Zi Feng's identity had been exposed, and everyone had guessed Ye Futian's background. What was the relationship between the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and the Eastern Deity Island? Everyone in the world knew that they were mortal enemies.
Since Ye Futian was a cultivator sent to Wangshen Watchtower by the Eastern Deity Island, then he and Yan Dongyang were fated opponents. Since they met in the matrix of Wangshen Watchtower, there would naturally be a battle.
Both of them were invincible and had yet to be defeated.
Therefore, when they saw Yan Dongyang moving forward, the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower retreated, leaving the battlefield to Yan Dongyang and Ye Futian. This was a battle that belonged to them.
Yan Dongyang continued to move forward and soon appeared opposite Ye Futian. Although they were still far apart, at their level, this distance could not be considered a distance at all.
"Ye Liunian," Yan Dongyang said to Ye Futian. Obviously, he knew of Ye Futian's existence. Not only did he know, but it could be said that he was quite familiar with him.
Ye Futian was not surprised. His existence was not a secret, and it was not surprising that the people of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family knew of it.
However, he did not view Yan Dongyang as an enemy. Although the other party was a descendant of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family, he had seen many people of this level in the Original Realm. He had even met the real giants. He had even come into contact with forces like the Dark Court. In terms of vision, the prince of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family would not dare to say that his vision was higher.
He did not know who his mortal enemy would be, but at least, it would not be Yan Dongyang.
Entering the Eastern Deity Island to cultivate and becoming the heir of Supreme Deity Donglai were just an experience for him to gain experience in the Divine Prefecture. In his view, they were all experiences on the road of cultivation. For the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family, he could not be considered a mortal enemy.
Therefore, when he looked at Yan Dongyang, his eyes were quite calm. There was no hatred, and he was not so serious either. He seemed very casual.
On the contrary, Zi Feng seemed more excited. Her eyes were cold, and her beautiful eyes were surrounded by the Divine Fire of the Great Path.
Lord Phoenix had also fallen in the battle that year.
"Buzz!" The wind howled, and the scorching airflow swept through the void. The Divine Fire of the Great Path ignited between heaven and earth. Zi Feng's wings flapped, and her figure appeared in the sky above Yan Dongyang. She let out a long cry, and the cry of the phoenix rang through the sky. She transformed into her true form, a huge divine phoenix. Her eyes were full of ferocity, and she was completely different from when she was in human form.
Yan Dongyang glanced at her. In Yan Dongyang's body, an extremely violent aura erupted. The roar of a dragon bloomed from his body and continued to rise until the sky trembled. An extremely sacred giant dragon rose up, supporting his body as he rose into the sky.
At this moment, countless giant dragons appeared in the sky. Yan Dongyang stood in the middle, stepping on a golden giant dragon, like the lord of the divine dragons. It was an extremely spectacular scene.
The blazing wind howled, and the divine phoenix swooped directly toward Yan Dongyang. The boundless figure of the phoenix was extremely domineering. The Divine Fire of the Great Path burned the void, and its sharp claws tore the Great Path apart.
Roar … The moment Zi Feng attacked, thousands of dragons roared at the same time. The Roar of the Yan Dragon bloomed. Above the sky, thousands of dragon shadows roared and roared at the same time. It was a shocking scene. The terrifying sound waves of the Great Path swept out, and the Great Path collapsed. In the matrix, many people let out muffled groans. Their blood and qi kept rolling, and their spiritual souls shook violently. Those whose cultivation was not strong enough directly spat out blood, and their faces were pale. They did not dare to look at the battlefield. The invisible power of the sound waves swept over, and the boundless space was shrouded in it.
If the people around her were like this, one could imagine how terrible the sound wave attack Zi Feng was enduring. The Divine Fire of the Great Path seemed to be extinguished by the sound waves, and the huge body of the phoenix seemed to be blocked by an invisible storm. At this moment, Zi Feng felt that every feather on her body was being attacked.
She raised her head and let out a long cry. The cry of the phoenix was extremely loud, and it tore a gap in the dragon's roar. However, it was not a harmonious cry of the dragon and phoenix, but a confrontation. The phoenix continued to kill forward, heading straight for Yan Dongyang.
But Ye Futian, who saw this scene, already knew the outcome. Zi Feng would lose.
Although the two were of similar levels, Zi Feng had a perfect spiritual soul of the Great Path, but Yan Dongyang also had a perfect Divine Wheel. The sound wave attack could faintly restrain many power attacks. This invisible Great Path was very powerful. Even if it was not used as the main attack, it was often used as a supplementary attack, and its power was often stronger.
The Roar of the Yan Dragon, the roar of thousands of dragons, was just the first wave of Yan Dongyang's attack.
Sure enough, in the next moment, Ye Futian felt an extremely powerful pressure. The vast void seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, and it was heavy and oppressive.
"The Great Path of Space," Ye Futian thought to himself. He felt the power of the Great Path. In the next moment, the attack of the Roar of the Yan Dragon was still there. Yan Dongyang's body swooped down. Above the sky, an incomparably sacred real dragon roared and rushed down. Thousands of divine dragons moved with him, and the dragon shadows blasted on Zi Feng's body. Although they were pierced, they also affected Zi Feng's momentum. Then, Yan Dongyang arrived.
Many people looked up. This collision was somewhat similar to the previous battle between Zi Feng and Yan Teng. It was as if Yan Dongyang had done it on purpose, but this time, the attack was even more violent.
The dragon and phoenix met, and the huge divine dragon and divine phoenix collided. At that moment, there was a dull sound in the space. Many people felt a suffocating pressure, as if it was difficult to breathe.
In the next moment, there was another earth-shaking roar of the dragon and phoenix. The sky fell and the earth cracked, and the Great Path collapsed. A destructive light swept across the sky and swept out. Many Renhuang cultivators were sent flying, and they let out muffled groans again. Those in the Lower Renhuang Realm spat out blood and were sent flying a very far distance before they stopped.
Ye Futian was also hit by an unparalleled storm. His white robe fluttered wildly in the wind, but his body still stood there steadily. His eyes were fixed on the battlefield, motionless.
With a loud noise, he saw the divine phoenix being shaken back, and many divine feathers of the phoenix drifted down. Each divine feather contained divine fire, but they floated powerlessly in the air. Zi Feng's body was shaken from the void to the ground, creating a deep pit. The deep pit was instantly stained with the flow of flames, and it was extremely hot.
Yan Dongyang's body was also shaken back and returned to the sky. His aura was tumbling, but he was obviously much better than Zi Feng. After stabilizing his body, he glanced down at the sky below and said in a loud voice, "You are indeed the descendant of Lord Phoenix. Your strength is not bad."
His dragon body was faintly red. It seemed that he had been eroded by the divine fire of the Great Path, but he quickly returned to normal.
Zi Feng climbed up from the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of the phoenix's mouth. Her body was shaken, and her blood was tumbling.
Ye Futian waved his hand, and suddenly a pill flew to Zi Feng. She opened her mouth and swallowed it. Suddenly, her injured body recovered at an extremely fast speed. Her eyes were still fixed on Yan Dongyang in the sky, and it seemed that she still wanted to fight.
But she also knew that she had lost!
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