A few months later, the commotion caused by the battle at Wangshen Watchtower gradually died down. Fewer people talked about it, but everyone in Wangdu knew a name: Sword Emperor Ye Liunian.
There were even various rumors circulating in Wangdu that Ye Liunian had become a legendary figure. On that day, Yan Dongyang, the prince of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family, led the Renhuangs from the North to suppress the cultivators of Wangdu and the Dongxiao Continent. Sword Emperor Ye Liunian defeated the Renhuangs from the North with one strike of his sword and forced the cultivators of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family to retreat. He was valued by the Millet Emperor.
Now, he was cultivating under the Wangshen Watchtower, personally guided by the Millet Emperor.
Ye Liunian's name resounded throughout Wangdu in just one battle.
In the future, Wangshen Watchtower would have another peerless figure.
Not many people could come to Wangshen Watchtower, the Millet Emperor's cultivation court.
But at this time, a cultivator who looked to be in his thirties walked over. His temperament was extraordinary, and he had a bit of elegance about him. Although there were no aura fluctuations on his body, he gave people the feeling that he was one with heaven and earth. It was very comfortable.
This person was the number one genius of Wangshen Watchtower, Zong Chan.
Zong Chan had cultivated in Wangshen Watchtower for many years, and he was also the number one genius of Wangshen Watchtower. Naturally, he was qualified to come here. He could even enter the "Watchtower" to cultivate at any time. The last time Yan Dongyang came was for Zong Chan. Rumor had it that Zong Chan, the number one genius of Wangshen Watchtower, had broken through to the Upper Renhuang Plane, and his Great Path was still perfect.
The Millet Emperor had personally acknowledged this point and sent someone to convey it to Yan Dongyang.
An upper-level Renhuang, a Renhuang with a perfect Great Path of the Seven Realms, was practically standing at the highest level of the cultivation world. In the vast and boundless Divine Prefecture, there were not many people like this. There were very few who could be compared to Zong Chan. Any cultivator like him was a figure with the most potential in the cultivation world and had the chance to reach the top.
Now, some of the legendary figures of the Divine Prefecture were like this. Zong Chan was already taking that step.
Because of this, the Yanyun Continent was alarmed, and Yan Dongyang had crossed the continent to come here.
Zong Chan walked towards the Watchtower and raised his head to look at it. An elder walked past. It was the elder who had led Ye Futian here that day. When he saw Zong Chan, he smiled and said, "Zong Chan, why have you ended your seclusion?"
"Yes." Zong Chan nodded. "I heard that people from the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family came to provoke me while I was cultivating in seclusion?"
"Yes, but he left in a sorry state," the old man said with a smile.
"I heard some things." Zong Chan nodded his head slightly. Then, he looked into the Watchtower and said, "Those who are highly regarded by the teacher must be extraordinary."
"Yes, he is indeed very outstanding. Perhaps in the future, he can be mentioned in the same breath as you." Although the Millet Emperor had never officially accepted a disciple, he had taught many people. Zong Chan had always regarded himself as the Millet Emperor's disciple and called the Millet Emperor his teacher.
"I'll go take a look." Zong Chan nodded. Then, he lifted his foot and walked in the direction of the Watchtower. His footsteps were very light, as though he was taking a stroll in the park. He was exceptionally casual.
Under the Watchtower, Ye Futian was cultivating quietly. He still felt that he was in the space of the Watchtower. This space was completely independent. However, at this moment, he sensed something. He raised his eyebrows slightly and opened his eyes. He was a little surprised that someone else had actually come here. Moreover, from the sound of his footsteps, it seemed to be very light. It was as though the Watchtower did not give the other party much pressure.
However, these days, Ye Futian had gradually adapted to the pressure of the Great Path in here. Now that he was near the Watchtower, he still did not feel the heaviness that he had when he first entered the Watchtower. He turned around to look at the person who had come and saw Zong Chan, who had an extraordinary temperament.
"Ye Liunian," Zong Chan looked at Ye Futian and said.
"You are?" Ye Futian asked. Those who could come here were obviously not ordinary people. Only the core figures of the Wangshen Watchtower could come to the Watchtower to cultivate. The person in front of him must be one of the core figures of the Wangshen Watchtower.
"Zong Chan," Zong Chan said. After Ye Futian entered the Wangshen Watchtower, he had directly cultivated in the Watchtower. He did not inquire about any news about the Watchtower. Naturally, he did not know this person who was known to everyone in Wangdu.
"Are you from the Millet Emperor's school?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.
"You can say that. I have been following my teacher and cultivating," Zong Chan replied. "I was not there last time. After I came out of seclusion, I found out about what happened a few months ago. I heard that you turned the tide and defeated the people of the Northern Land. It seems that in the future, the Wangshen Watchtower will have another outstanding figure."
He was a little surprised that Ye Futian had not heard of his name before.
In Wangdu, there was probably no one who did not know the name Zong Chan. However, Zong Chan came from the Eastern Deity Island. It was not surprising that he had not heard of him.
"How do you feel cultivating here these days?" Zong Chan asked.
Ye Futian looked forward and said, "The most primitive power of the Great Path of Suppression is very suitable for cultivators of this type of Great Path. However, I do not know how powerful the pure power of the Great Path of Suppression is. Will it really be like this Watchtower, like the might of heaven?"
"If you want to experience it, I can help you," Zong Chan said with a smile. Zong Chan smiled. Ye Futian was stunned. He looked at Zong Chan and said, "Please enlighten me."
"I am ready," Zong Chan said with a smile. He stood there quietly. Around him, wisps of the aura of the Great Path flowed. In the void, a stone tablet of the Great Path coalesced, emitting a dull rumbling sound. Zong Chan stood there quietly.
Ye Futian looked up at the stone tablet. The aura of the Great Path pressed down. In the next moment, the stone tablet directly pressed down on him. In his eyes, the stone tablet seemed to be expanding rapidly and turning into a heavenly tablet.
Above Ye Futian's body, golden divine light shone, and the illusion of a divine elephant appeared. His arm suddenly smashed into the sky. The domineering divine elephant slammed into the stone tablet. Accompanied by a violent rumble, the stone tablet was pushed back, but it did not show any signs of breaking.
"High-level Renhuang," Ye Futian said in a low voice.
Zong Chan waved his hand. Suddenly, in the sky above, stone tablets appeared at the same time. They floated in different directions and released the divine light of the Great Path of Suppression. It made Ye Futian feel suffocated.
"Buzz!" Divine light flashed, and the stone steles that surrounded the space actually sealed the space, turning it into an independent space of stone steles. There seemed to be terrifying runes on every stone stele. Unparalleled ripples of the Great Path descended upon Ye Futian, causing him to feel suffocated and find it difficult to move.
"Perfect Great Path." Ye Futian looked at the countless stone tablets sealing the void and turning it into an absolute Great Path domain. It was a domain of the Great Path that he could not break.
He did not expect to meet such a powerful figure in Wangshen Watchtower. A high-level Renhuang with a perfect Great Path.
"How do you feel?" Zong Chan did not continue to attack. Instead, he smiled and asked Ye Futian.
"Amazing," Ye Futian praised. "Under such an attack, there is nowhere to hide. If it landed, I would probably be seriously injured even if I don't die."
Zong Chan waved his hand, and the stone tablets disappeared. Zong Chan said, "Naturally, there is a difference in Plane. If you were in the same Plane as me, I don't know what the outcome would be."
Ye Futian agreed. None of the opponents he had met before were high-level Renhuangs with a perfect Great Path. Zong Chan was truly three Planes higher than him. Moreover, there was also the gap between high-level Renhuangs and middle-level Renhuangs.
At this Plane, even if Ye Futian used his full strength in a battle to the death, he would still not be able to win.
"Your attack ability is somewhat similar to the Watchtower." Ye Futian turned around and glanced at the Watchtower.
"Back then, Master taught me cultivation. Other than talent, this was also the reason. Because of my cultivation attribute, I was naturally very compatible with the Watchtower. After many years of cultivating under the Watchtower, I have come this far," Zong Chan replied calmly. Zong Chan replied calmly. He was exceptionally humble, and Ye Futian could not detect any hint of arrogance in his voice. "That's right.
Perhaps, when one cultivated to this Plane, their state of mind would also become extremely calm.
Seven Planes with a perfect Great Path. The person in front of him was almost destined to stand at the top of the Divine Prefecture.
"You can come over and talk," a voice said. The two of them turned around and looked into the distance. Zong Chan smiled and nodded. "Yes, Master!"
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