The scene in this mountain range instantly became extremely chaotic. The cultivators of various forces were attacked by the demonic beasts one after another, and the Renhuangs from the outside world were not so united.
For example, when the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower were attacked by the demonic beasts and retreated, not only did the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and Lingxiao Palace not help, but they also stared at Ye Futian and the others. Their figures flashed as if they could attack at any time.
"Let's go." Goddess Penglai saw that the situation was not right and led the cultivators to retreat. They retreated all the way to the mountains behind them. In another direction, some people passed by. They were cultivators of the Divine Palace of Fluttering Snow. When they saw the situation here, they revealed a strange expression. What were these demonic beasts doing?
Jiang Yueli glanced at the battlefield, then looked forward again. She continued to stride forward.
The cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower retreated all the way. Before they knew it, they had retreated to a valley area. Behind them, they were blocked by an incomparably heavy black mountain. The demon emperors who came for the kill glanced at the cultivators, then turned around and left, heading back.
This caused the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower to reveal a strange expression. Were they leaving just like that?
However, at this time, the cultivators of two forces walked out. They were the cultivators of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and Lingxiao Palace, who had been watching Ye Futian and the others.
Seeing this scene, Goddess Penglai's eyes were extremely cold. She seemed to have thought of something. Why did these two forces always target Wangshen Watchtower and Ye Futian? If the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family had a reason, why did Lingxiao Palace do it? Was it just because Ye Futian had defeated him and made him lose face?
This reason seemed to be far from enough.
Unless, there was a deeper reason …
"Everyone, what do you mean?" Zong Chan looked at the crowd and said. Li Changsheng was not here, so he was naturally the leader here. His strength was also the strongest. They were attacked by demon emperors there, and there were two forces eyeing them covetously. In order to ensure the safety of the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower, they retreated again and again.
Now, those demon emperors had left, but these two forces seemed to be harboring murderous intentions.
"I have always wanted to test the strength of the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower, but I never had the chance. Now that there is no one to disturb us in this secret zone, it is perfect," Yan Hanxing, the crown prince of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family, said. Yan Hanxing, the crown prince of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family, said. He stepped forward and walked towards Zong Chan. The aura of a Renhuang at the Ninth Realm erupted with a terrifying aura.
The wind and clouds in the sky changed, and terrifying divine dragons appeared. Behind him, an incomparable giant dragon also appeared. Dragon roars reverberated throughout the heavens and the earth. The Roar of the Yan Dragon was released, and its roar shattered the heavens and the earth. Sound waves of the Great Path swept out. Zong Chan took a step forward, and the Divine Stele of the Great Path erupted, suppressing the ages and causing much of the power of the sound waves to be blocked by the divine stele. However, there were still terrifying sound waves that shook the people behind him. Many people groaned, and their faces turned pale. They felt as if their spiritual souls were about to be shattered.
The Renhuang's body was sent flying backward, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Beigong Shuang was in a very bad situation. Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her face was as pale as paper. Xia Qingyuan also let out a muffled groan.
Rumble … Zong Chan took a step forward, and suddenly, countless divine steles appeared in the heavens and fell from the sky. They were everywhere. His gaze swept towards his opponent, and he formed a seal with both hands. Suddenly, divine steles seemed to descend from the heavens, suppressing this corner of the sky.
Yan Hanxing's expression was solemn. The other cultivators also looked up at the sky, and their expressions changed slightly. This attack seemed to be everywhere, suppressing this corner of the sky and attacking all the cultivators.
Yan Hanxing was protected by the divine dragon, but many cultivators behind him were not so lucky. Their bodies were sent flying.
At this moment, a figure with an extraordinary temperament walked out from Ling Xiao Palace. His cultivation was at the Ninth Realm, and a boundless, huge Ling Xiao Pagoda bloomed and floated in the sky. Countless golden divine lights descended and swept towards the cultivators.
Seeing this, Goddess Penglai took a step forward. Her body seemed to have transformed into a towering divine tree. Countless branches and leaves bloomed, covering the sky and the sun, protecting the cultivators below.
"All of you, retreat," Goddess Penglai said. Their opponents were two major forces, and their lineups were stronger than theirs. If they fought as a group here, they would only be at a disadvantage.
"Uncle Beigong, Zi Feng, help me take care of Qingyuan," Ye Futian said to Beigong Ao and Zi Feng telepathically. Then, his figure flashed and he headed in a direction alone. He felt that he was the target of many people on the other side. Ling He, Yan Dongyang, and many other cultivators wanted him dead the most. Hence, he did not plan to be with others. "Let's go," Ye Futian said to Beigong Ao and Zi Feng.
As his voice fell, his figure flashed, and he went in one direction alone. There was a loud noise, and the mountain collapsed. He directly shuttled through the black ancient mountain.
As expected, as Ye Futian left, many people chased after him. There were more than ten Renhuangs who went in the direction of Ye Futian. It was clear that Ye Futian's position in the hearts of the two major forces.
The deep black mountain collapsed and was destroyed in a frenzy. Ye Futian moved forward at an incredible speed. Beigong Ao's cultivation was at the Eighth Realm, and he had the Cloud Wood. Zi Feng's Great Path was perfect, and her combat ability was also very strong. They should be able to protect themselves.
He left alone and attracted many cultivators, including powerful Renhuangs of the Eighth Realm. In this way, they could share the pressure of the battlefield on the other side.
After a while, Ye Futian shuttled through this mountain range for a distance and came to a place surrounded by black ancient peaks. With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body collided with a terrifying giant black mountain, but he did not directly crash through it. This giant black mountain was like a divine mountain. Wisps of mysterious aura bloomed from it, shaking Ye Futian's body back.
More than ten Renhuangs stepped forward and pressed forward. They stood in different positions, faintly surrounding Ye Futian's body in this huge space.
Yan Dongyang and Ling He were both there, and their eyes were full of murderous intent. No matter how outstanding Ye Futian's talent was, he was destined to die. He was the heir of Supreme Deity Donglai, and he had also entered Wangshen Watchtower to cultivate. How dare he show such talent? How could he not die?
Ling He stretched out his palm, and an extremely sacred pagoda flew out from his hand and rose into the sky. Then, it grew larger and larger, hanging high in the sky, turning into an incomparably huge sacred pagoda.
The direct descendants of Ling Xiao Palace had the Ling Xiao Pagoda Life Spirit, and this treasure was refined from it. When the pagoda hung in the sky, a terrible golden airflow descended. A heavenly might of the Great Path descended, completely sealing off this space. The vast area was filled with golden airflow that fell down, covering the sky and the sun.
Ye Futian looked up and felt the pressure of the Great Path. His eyes were cold. Were they trying to isolate the space so that it would be easier to kill him?
"Are you ignoring the words of the chief?" Ye Futian said coldly. Were these two major forces ignoring the rules set by the ruler of the Donghua Domain?
Everyone looked at him with a bit of ridicule, as if they were looking at a dead man. Ling He smiled and said, "You were killed by demonic beasts in this mountain range. What does that have to do with us?"
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