"Didn't Ling He of Lingxiao Palace want to ask for guidance? What is the meaning of your actions?" At this time, the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower looked at the people blocking in front of Ye Futian and asked.
"Don't overdo it. That's enough," the expert from Towering Firmaments Palace replied.
"Did Linghe admit defeat?" The cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower asked. The cultivators of Lingxiao Palace frowned and glanced at the Renhuang who spoke.
"Since Linghe can still fight, why do you have to interfere?" The people of Wangshen Watchtower sneered and said, "You are the ones who started the Law Battle, and you are also the ones who forcefully ended it. Does Lingxiao Palace want to ask for guidance from the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower, or are you just adding insult to injury? If you want to add insult to injury, be more direct. There's no need to find other excuses. "
"Also, the successor of Towering Firmament Palace, whose realm is higher than Ye Liunian's, needs help from Towering Firmament Palace. Don't you feel embarrassed?" The cultivator from Wangshen Watchtower said sarcastically, "If I were a cultivator from Lingxiao Palace, I would be too ashamed to stay here."
Ling He's eyes were extremely cold. Being defeated was a very shameful thing, and now he was being ridiculed so blatantly. In a situation where his realm was higher than Ye Futian's, he still needed the help of other cultivators from Ling Xiao Palace to prevent Ye Futian from continuing to attack.
This battle could be said to be a complete loss of face.
"Senior, you don't have to say too much. I've seen too many people like this and am already used to it." The other party nodded and said, "A pretense of grace is easily exposed. If you can't afford to lose, then don't provoke a Law Battle. Don't you think it's ironic to think of that arrogant and carefree attitude now?" The other party nodded and said, "Don't you find it ironic?"
Every sound was like a thorn, causing Linghe's face to burn. The other party was determined not to let him off.
Lingxiao Palace added insult to injury. The cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower had indeed done it on purpose. They deliberately mocked him, revealing their hypocrisy and making him feel ashamed.
"It seems that today, I will have to experience for myself whether the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower are all so outstanding." The cultivators from Lingxiao Palace released their aura of the Great Path, and their might pressed down on the sky. It was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, the Millet Emperor's gaze swept across the crowd. A wave of power of the Great Path emanated from his body. Everyone from Lingxiao Palace felt an incomparably tyrannical power in their bodies. It was as if they were unable to move.
They looked at the Millet Emperor. The Palace Lord of Ling Xiao Palace took a step forward. He looked at the Millet Emperor and asked, "What is the meaning of this, Millet Emperor?"
"If Lingxiao Palace wishes to spar with the people of Wangshen Watchtower, Wangshen Watchtower would welcome you with open arms. But now, whether it is a spar or something else, everyone should know. If you want to bully us with numbers, then I have no choice but to personally accompany you," the Millet Emperor said.
The Palace Lord of Lingxiao Palace looked at the Millet Emperor. If the Renhuangs from both sides attacked at the same time, it would indeed be very dangerous for the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower. The Millet Emperor had no choice but to intervene.
The Palace Lord of Lingxiao Palace smiled, and a violent aura was released from his body. At the same time, a wave of might of the Great Path spread out. Both of them were transcendent existences, and their strength was extremely powerful. When their might bloomed, the sky seemed to be extremely heavy. It was as if everything was about to come to a standstill. The battle between the Renhuangs in the sky below gradually subsided. Many cultivators retreated and looked up at the two people facing each other in the void.
The Palace Lord of Lingxiao Palace and the Millet Emperor were two giant figures. Their bodies were filled with invisible currents of the Great Path, and the air contained an extremely terrifying pressure. Neither of them made a move, but the cultivators seemed to have already felt the invisible collision.
Would they collide?
In the distance, the people of the top forces in different areas all looked over. Today, Emperor Xi was crossing the divine tribulation, and cultivators from all sides had arrived. Could they still see the giant figures fighting?
Above the firmament, there was a dull sound, and a suffocating aura appeared in this corner of the sky. Those Renhuangs retreated, staying away from this area. Some cultivators felt their breathing quicken, and their internal organs were beating.
"Step back," Li Changsheng said. Suddenly, the cultivators from Wangshen Watchtower retreated. The cultivators from the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and Lingxiao Palace also retreated. Only Emperor Yan was still standing there. His luxurious golden robe fluttered in the wind. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the two people quietly.
At this moment, the people in the distance felt that the sky was about to collapse. Endless illusions seemed to appear between heaven and earth. They looked up at the sky. In the vast world, many illusionary phantoms of divine pagodas appeared. There were also countless divine monuments flowing down from the firmament, suppressing this corner of the sky.
Both of them were good at suppressing the Great Path.
Moreover, their realms had already transcended. It was as if they controlled the power of the Great Path of heaven and earth. When they released their might, those Renhuangs all retreated. They were not even qualified to be on the battlefield.
Bang!
A violent explosion rang out. The two of them didn't move, but there was a terrifying sonic boom between them. The rumbling sound made people's hearts beat faster. Between their bodies, there was an astonishing airflow colliding with each other, causing a terrifying storm to sweep up in the space.
At this moment, the crowd saw the illusory figures of the two people. The two of them seemed to move, but it also seemed like they did not move. The crowd only saw two blurry figures touch in the middle and then separate. The next moment, a terrifying storm swept out.
"Boom …"
"Be careful." Many Renhuangs were sent flying by the storm. Ye Futian's body was the same. The power of the Great Path surged on his body, but he was still pushed back by the storm. He steadied himself in the storm. His footsteps were extremely heavy. He moved the arm that covered his eyes away and looked forward. Looking at the Study House
In the middle of the storm, two figures still stood in the same place as if they had never moved. That terrifying storm did not seem to have been caused by them. Emperor Yan also stood there, his robe fluttering in the wind. He looked at the two people in front of him quietly.
Naturally, he could see clearly that in that instant, the two people exchanged blows.
At their level of cultivation, there were not many opportunities for them to exchange blows. After all, there were very few people at the same level, and they would all have scruples. The impact would be too great.
Therefore, the Palace Lord of Ling Xiao Palace and the Millet Emperor only collided for a moment.
"Today, we are here to observe the ceremony. What are the two of you doing?" At this time, a voice came from afar. In the distant void, the chief of the Donghua Domain Chief's Manor stood there and looked over.
"I was itching for a fight and wanted to learn from the Millet Emperor's Gate to World Suppression. Chief, please don't blame me," the Palace Lord of Ling Xiao Palace said.
The Millet Emperor did not speak. He just looked at the other party quietly.
"This is Turtle Deity Island. Everyone here is a guest. Do not disturb Emperor Xi. If you want to exchange blows, find another opportunity. If you are free next year, you can all come to Donghua Heavens," the chief continued. "Today, let's not fight anymore. Emperor Yan, let's forget about it."
Emperor Yan nodded slightly and said, "Since the chief has spoken, let's forget about it today. However, the matter of Eastern Deity Island in the past was mediated by the chief, so I did not touch Eastern Deity Island. The Millet Emperor also agreed to some things. But now, there seems to be some changes. I will settle this score with the Millet Emperor in the future."
This was just an excuse. If Ye Futian had not shown extraordinary talent, the people of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family would not even look at Ye Futian. How would they remember anything about Eastern Deity Island?
The Millet Emperor looked at them and still did not speak. The chief continued, "Alright, everyone can leave now. Do not disturb Emperor Xi's peaceful cultivation."
"Alright." The Palace Lord of Ling Xiao Palace nodded, then turned around and said, "Let's go."
After saying this, the group immediately left. When Ling He left, he glanced at Ye Futian, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Ye Futian sensed the other's gaze. His eyes were also very cold. It was likely that he would not be able to settle this score with Lin Yuan for a while.
However, he would remember Ling He.
"Millet Emperor, we will meet again," Emperor Yan said. Then, he also led his people away. Seeing that there was no more drama to watch, the cultivators from all sides left one after another.
"Let's go as well," the Millet Emperor said. Immediately, they also levitated into the air and left.
After everyone left, on Turtle Peak, Emperor Xi and Thunder Punishing Skylord looked at the people who had left in the distance. Emperor Xi sighed softly and said, "The Divine Prefecture has been peaceful for many years. When will there be a storm again?"
"With Donghuang the Great suppressing the world, the Divine Prefecture will not be in chaos," Thunder Punishing Skylord said.
"What if people from outside the Divine Prefecture come?" Emperor Xi asked. Thunder Punishing Skylord was silent for a moment, then said, "I have heard some things while traveling outside these years. There is a storm in the Original Realm. Some forces have gone there, but for now, it has not affected the Divine Prefecture."
"The Original Realm." Emperor Xi stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grab something, but he could not grab anything.
After Ye Futian and the others left, in the void, the Millet Emperor stood beside Ye Futian. He heard Ye Futian ask, "Does Ling Xiao Palace also have a grudge against Wangshen Watchtower?"
The Millet Emperor shook his head. "There is not much contact, so there is no grudge."
Ye Futian revealed a thoughtful look. Then, was it because of the incident at the cliff that caused Ling Xiao Palace to target Wangshen Watchtower?
However, it should not be so.
"You inherited Donglai's memories?" the Millet Emperor suddenly asked.
Ye Futian nodded. "But it is a bit scattered. Not everything."
"Do you have the memory of his last battle?" the Millet Emperor asked.
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