In the distance, there were many divine mountains. The Demon God Temple stood in the barren land surrounded by divine mountains. Cultivators were walking toward the black temple from all directions.
At this time, the murderous intent in one direction was astonishing. A group of people walked in the void. Their eyes were cold as they looked at a figure in front of the barren land. It was Ye Futian.
"Hmm?" Many people revealed strange expressions, such as the cultivators of the Jiang Ancient Royal Family. They were a little puzzled. The people of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and Lingxiao Palace were actually showing murderous intent toward Ye Futian. What was going on?
The cultivators of the two forces moved forward. They also felt the pressure from the temple. Their hearts beat fast, and the blood in their bodies surged. The vast void was shrouded by a strange power. In this space, any divine will that was released would be directly crushed.
Therefore, they quickly slowed down. They looked at Ye Futian, who was moving forward in the distance. They found that Ye Futian was still moving forward, pulling away from them. He was getting closer and closer to the Demon God Temple. He was already in the first echelon, an area that most people could not reach.
A divine and terrifying golden dragon formed behind Yan Hanxing. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws. It was extremely ferocious. The golden dragon hovered in the sky, blocking out the sun.
"Go." Yan Hanxing pointed forward, and his gaze swept towards Ye Futian. Suddenly, the sacred golden dragon roared and moved forward, pouncing in Ye Futian's direction. A violent roar rang out, and the golden dragon seemed to have encountered an extremely strong resistance. Its speed continued to decrease. As it approached Ye Futian's direction, suddenly, its huge body began to explode and disintegrate.
When Ye Futian saw this scene, he took out a divine sword and stabbed it into the void. Without any hesitation, the sword pierced through the golden divine dragon and destroyed it. The huge divine dragon's body was directly shattered.
Ye Futian's heart was still beating faster. The divine sword flew back. Ye Futian naturally knew that it was not because his attack was strong enough to easily destroy Yan Hanxing's attack, but because of the special nature of this space. If a top Renhuang came to this area, they might explode and be killed. The attack of the Great Path condensed by a Renhuang would naturally be destroyed as well.
Yan Hanxing also realized this situation. He looked at Ye Futian with cold eyes. He roared. It was the Roar of the Yan Dragon. A terrifying sound wave swept out, directly toward the area where Ye Futian was. However, he clearly felt that the killing power of the sound wave was constantly weakening. By the time it reached Ye Futian, it no longer had much power and was shattered.
"Pfft …" Another Renhuang fell along with a scream. It was a cultivator who was in between Yan Hanxing and Ye Futian. He was already resisting the terrifying power that permeated the Demon God Temple. Suddenly, he was attacked by the Roar of the Yan Dragon. His spiritual will was immediately shaken, causing him to be unable to protect himself and die a horrible death. It could be said that this was an unexpected disaster.
"If you want to fight, do it. Don't involve others," someone said to Yan Hanxing. His tone was extremely displeased. Many people looked back at Yan Hanxing. They were also in the area between Ye Futian and Ye Futian. They were worried that they would die in the same way as the person who had fallen. It was too unjust to die like this.
Yan Hanxing's expression was extremely cold. The aura of the Great Path surrounded his body. The true dragon protected him. Suddenly, an extremely strong spiritual will exploded from his body. He stepped forward, ready to get close to Ye Futian and kill him.
Not only him, but other than Yan Hanxing, the two top forces also had powerful Renhuangs in front of them. They were actually about to surround Ye Futian and move toward him.
Ye Futian looked back. His expression was just as cold. Then, he lifted his feet and continued forward. A terrible roar of the Great Path erupted from his body. The divine tree protected him. The power of life was majestic. The Great Path was strong. His spiritual power was at its strongest.
His pace became slower and slower. It was as if he could not support himself. However, the cultivators behind him were approaching him. The two top forces did not lack powerful figures. They walked forward with the pace of the Great Path, closing the distance between them.
"What happened?" Jiang Jiuming, who did not know the situation, revealed a strange expression when he saw this scene. The two sides seemed to be like fire and water. Murderous intent emanated from their bodies.
However, before entering the secret zone, the Chief had personally ordered that they were not allowed to kill each other in the secret zone. If there were any fights, they had to stop before they went too far.
Ye Futian, who turned around, took a few more steps forward. Then, he stopped. His heart was beating violently. However, from his body, wisps of the Great Path flowed out and spread to the surroundings. A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Did they want to get close and kill him?
After waiting for a while, some people had already approached him. Yan Hanxing reminded them, "Be careful."
Even he felt a very strong pressure. Naturally, the others felt the same. If they were not careful, they could die here. They had to be careful.
Ye Futian had already stopped in front of them. He probably could not go any further.
A cultivator from Lingxiao Palace took out a long spear. The long spear swallowed and spat out terrifying golden divine halos of the Great Path. It seemed to be able to pierce through space. If he took a few more steps forward, he would be able to get close and kill Ye Futian.
The blood in their bodies churned, and their hearts beat. They were almost at their limits.
At this moment, Ye Futian, who had stopped in front of them, lifted his feet and took two more steps forward. Then, he stopped again. This made everyone's expressions turn ugly.
But since they had already come here, they could not give up.
Thinking of this, they continued forward. With every step they took, they got closer to the black palace. The pressure grew stronger, and their hearts beat faster.
The long spear in the hands of the Renhuang from Lingxiao Palace grew longer. It swallowed and spat out brilliant divine light. He was about to attack Ye Futian, but he saw that Ye Futian, who had stopped, took two more steps forward. The currents of the Great Path around his body roared wildly. When he turned his head back, his expression was ugly. The lines on his face were distorted. He seemed to be in great pain.
"He can't hold on any longer," Yan Hanxing said. He felt that if he continued forward, he would also step into a dangerous situation. He was almost at his limit. Ye Futian was closer than they were, so he would definitely be in more danger.
Thinking of this, they also stepped forward. Ye Futian would either continue forward and explode, or he would be killed by them. There was no way out.
But just when they thought that Ye Futian could not hold on any longer, in the Barren Land, Ye Futian took another step forward. Eight Renhuangs from the two major forces approached. They braced themselves and took another step forward. Some of them had already reached their limits. The Great Path roared on their bodies. Their spiritual will burst to the extreme. They could not hold on any longer.
That black palace seemed to have a terrifying aura. Its might pressed down on them, causing their blood to churn. Their hearts beat violently. The blood in their bodies seemed to be about to burst out of their bodies.
But at this moment, Ye Futian turned to face everyone. His deep eyes revealed a strong murderous intent. The lines on his face were no longer distorted. There was only indifference.
"If you want to die so badly, I will grant your wish," Ye Futian said. As his voice fell, the currents of the Great Path flowed in this space. They actually coexisted with the power of this space and were not destroyed. The cold moon hung high in the sky. The cold air was oppressive. The Divine Yin Light sprinkled down and shot toward everyone.
At this moment, the faces of the Renhuangs who were walking over showed shock and a touch of panic.
The Divine Yin Light fell, and they released the defense of the Great Path. The divine light shrouded their bodies, making them feel bone-chilling cold. It invaded their spiritual will. Even their spiritual souls seemed to be frozen. Their protective Great Path seemed even more fragile.
"How can he release the power of the Great Path?"
They exclaimed in their hearts. How did Ye Futian do it?
Ye Futian's eyes were cold. There seemed to be cold moonlight shooting out from them. The flawless and perfect Great Path was condensed from his natal spirit, the World Tree. It could still exist here. He had tested it before. He had been waiting for the other party to come and die.
"Retreat!" Yan Hanxing shouted. There was a scream. One of them was resisting the invasion of Ye Futian's power of the Great Path. His body could no longer bear it. Blood burst out, and then his body shattered. He exploded and died.
Miserable screams filled the air. In the blink of an eye, five Life Destruction powerhouses had been killed. Yan Hanxing's True Dragon protected his body, but that protective Divine Dragon was also crazily exploding. He stuffily coughed and borrowed the strength of his body to rapidly retreat. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart beating without end and blood flowing out from his head.
He turned and quickly left this space. The other two who survived were not in a better situation than him. Although they were all existences of the eighth or ninth plane, they could only run for their lives.
The cultivators of the two forces who wanted to go forward froze when they saw this scene. Not only did they not continue forward, but they also turned and retreated. Their eyes were extremely gloomy.
Several more cultivators were killed. They were all extraordinary Renhuangs. They died on the spot.
"Ye Liunian!"
The murderous intent in their hearts burned.
Many of the surrounding cultivators who saw what happened could not calm their hearts. Ye Futian had actually killed several Renhuangs on the spot. Was he completely falling out with the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and Lingxiao Palace? Was he going to fight to the death?
However, he had violated the rules set by Chief Ning. Could the Domain Chief's Manor let him off the hook?
How was Ye Futian going to answer to Chief Ning after he left the secret zone?
They did not know that Ye Futian could not care less now. Chief Ning was the mastermind behind all this. If he left, what awaited him would be death!
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