The Millet Emperor's divine consciousness enveloped the boundless space. Ye Futian and the other cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower had already gone far away, but they were still within the coverage of his divine consciousness. At their level of cultivation, their divine consciousness was extremely powerful.
Not only him, but the other giant figureheads were also the same. They were here, but they also noticed the movement in the distance. Ning Hua and the others did not seem to be in a hurry to catch up with the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower. They seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance away from here.
In addition, many cultivators from the Domain Chief's Manor were also leaving.
However, many Renhuangs outside the Domain Chief's Manor were still looking up at the sky above the Domain Chief's Manor. Their hearts still could not calm down. This Donghua Banquet had actually evolved into a civil war in the Donghua Domain. Even the Domain Chief's Manor was involved. The Millet Emperor believed that the Domain Chief was targeting Wangshen Watchtower.
"Unrelated people, leave within ten breaths." The Millet Emperor asked the Renhuangs to leave this space. Everyone's expressions stiffened. Then, their figures flashed and retreated. Their speed was extremely fast, without any hesitation.
The Millet Emperor was prepared to start the battle right here.
In the blink of an eye, all the experts retreated far away from the Domain Chief's Mansion.
The Millet Emperor looked down at Chief Ning Yuan and said, "Ning Yuan, you claim that this is a grudge between Wangshen Watchtower, the Yan Kingdom, and Lingxiao Palace, but in the end, you still intervened. You are not fit to rule the Donghua Domain."
As soon as he finished speaking, the watchtower flew high into the sky, and a terrifying power of the Great Path was released. In an instant, with the Domain Chief's Manor as the center, countless divine tablets and stone gates dropped down, turning into a divine wall that covered the sky and sealed off the Domain Chief's Manor. The watchtower seemed to be the only exit from where he stood, like a heavenly gate.
The Domain Chief's Manor was suppressed and sealed. This was to directly turn the Domain Chief's Manor into a battlefield. The Millet Emperor completely released himself and no longer had any scruples. The disciples of Wangshen Watchtower outside could only resign themselves to fate. He sealed this place and did not participate. The other three cultivators could not participate either. It all depended on their own fate.
After he made his move, God-Sealing Divine Light surrounded the area. In the sealed space, countless sealing runes appeared, enveloping the entire space. They even directly landed on the divine wall, sealing the Dao of Suppression, carrying out a double sealing.
Previously, they had let those juniors leave because they had a tacit understanding. Neither side would participate. This was their battle. Otherwise, if one of them joined in, the juniors of both sides wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
That was why everything that had happened had happened.
Now, both sides sealed the space at the same time and used this place as a battlefield. The rest of the younger generation would have to depend on themselves. Of course, they had an absolute advantage against Ning Yuan. Ning Hua led the Renhuangs of the three major forces in pursuit. How could the Renhuangs of Wangshen Watchtower escape?
In Ning Yuan's opinion, there was no suspense at all in that battle. Compared to here, there was even less suspense.
The Millet Emperor's strength was extraordinary, and he came here with the Watchtower on his back. His combat ability had increased to a whole new level. He was definitely an extremely dangerous person. Moreover, the divine item of the Domain Chief's Manor had been destroyed. Emperor Yan and Ling Yunzi did not have any divine items with them.
But even so, the three of them still had the absolute advantage. Ning Yuan was even confident that he alone was enough to deal with the Millet Emperor, who came with the Watchtower of Spirits. However, the Millet Emperor had already given up everything. Although they could deal with him, they still could not be careless.
The Millet Emperor stood under the Watchtower like a deity, merging with the Great Path of heaven and earth. Rumbling thunder sounded, and the Great Path of Suppression shrouded this space. The three giant figures felt bound by an invisible pressure. Not only them, but the other giant figures in Donghua Palace were also there. They did not leave but stood on the sidelines to watch the battle. They wanted to see this pinnacle showdown.
The Watchtower released an extremely dazzling divine halo. An ancient aura came from beyond the sky. Countless divine halos fell on the Millet Emperor's body. It was as if he had completely merged with the Watchtower.
He raised his palm and pressed down toward the sky. From the sky, a dazzling divine light bloomed, piercing through this corner of the sky. It was as if the sky had collapsed. It came crashing down and attacked the three cultivators in an instant.
At this time, in the outside world, the Renhuangs who had retreated to the distance felt their hearts tremble when they saw the situation over there. With the Domain Chief's Manor as the center, a storm of the Great Path appeared in the area of tens of thousands of miles. It rushed toward the Domain Chief's Manor in a frenzy. There seemed to be divine light falling from the sky, making the sealed void extremely dazzling. However, they could not see the battle on the battlefield.
Today, the Millet Emperor came with the Watchtower on his back. He was fighting Chief Ning Yuan, Emperor Yan, and Ling Yunzi. They did not know if this leader of the Wangshen Watchtower would be able to leave alive.
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In another place, Ye Futian and the others were moving quickly in the Donghua Heavens. They were heading in the direction of the Leng family. They were preparing to use the teleportation grand matrix to leave and return to the Wangshen Watchtower.
At this time, Li Changsheng, Zong Chan, and the other cultivators of the Wangshen Watchtower did not look too good. It was not because of themselves, but because of the Millet Emperor. In this battle, the Millet Emperor's fate was unknown. If it were only Emperor Yan and Ling Yunzi, they would be more at ease. However, there was still the leader of the Donghua Domain, Chief Ning Yuan.
No one knew the details of Ning Yuan and how strong he was. Even if he came with the Watchtower, Li Changsheng and the others still did not think that the Millet Emperor had much confidence in winning. The chiefs of the 18 Domain Chief's Manors were all powerful figures. Only those extraordinary figures from each domain could stand shoulder to shoulder with them.
Although the Millet Emperor had established the Wangshen Watchtower and become a giant, he was still far from being able to do so.
Behind them, the mighty group of Renhuang cultivators shuttled through the void and began to accelerate forward. Ning Hua stepped into the void with each step. His body shone with divine light, and his speed was extremely fast.
"We are almost there," the clan leader of the Leng family said. They had originally come to watch the ceremony. They never thought that they would encounter such a thing. With their relationship with the Wangshen Watchtower, they naturally stood on the side of the Wangshen Watchtower.
However, Leng Qinghan was not there. She was a disciple of Donghua Academy. As long as Donghua Academy was there, she would be fine.
However, at this moment, the face of the Leng family chief turned pale. Not only him, but Li Changsheng's divine consciousness had also seen the situation of the Leng family. His expression was also gloomy.
The once prominent Leng family had now been reduced to ruins. They had been attacked, and the teleportation grand matrix had also been destroyed. At this moment, there were people from the Yan family occupying the Leng family. They were the family of the cultivator who challenged Leng Qinghan in the first round of the Donghua banquet, a branch of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family.
"Bastard …" The eyes of the Leng family chief turned red when he saw the scene in the family. Many people were lying in the ruins. The family had been cleansed and massacred. The two families had always been at odds with each other. The other party took this opportunity to slaughter the Leng family.
"The matter of the Wangshen Watchtower has implicated you all." Li Changsheng sighed, and his eyes revealed the same pain. This storm was targeted at the Wangshen Watchtower. Sooner or later, they would retaliate because of the death of Supreme Deity Donglai and because the person behind it was Chief Ning Yuan of the Domain Chief's Manor.
Therefore, this day would come sooner or later. They must destroy the Wangshen Watchtower. However, Ye Futian's appearance just happened to give the other party an excuse and accelerated the process of their attack on the Wangshen Watchtower. Even without Ye Futian, there might be other excuses. For example, the intervention of the Domain Chief's Manor this time was purely groundless.
"I didn't expect it to be the Chief." Storm Demon's eyes were cold. He also understood that the person who decided this storm was actually Chief Ning Yuan of the Domain Chief's Manor.
Without him, the Yan Kingdom and Lingxiao Palace would not dare to do this. Although they could suppress the Wangshen Watchtower, they did not dare to carry out a massacre. After all, with the Millet Emperor around, they would also be miserable if they started a massacre.
But because of Ning Yuan, those people dared to be so unscrupulous.
Supreme Deity Donglai had probably fallen like this back then.
The cultivators of the Yan family rose into the air and blocked their way. There was an even more powerful lineup behind them. It seemed that there was nowhere to escape.
"Continue forward and kill your way over," Li Changsheng said. As his body approached the Leng family, he released a terrible murderous intent. Not only him, but Zong Chan and the other Renhuangs were also the same. The murderous intent on their bodies was terrible.
A long spear appeared in Ye Futian's hand. Monstrous fighting intent erupted, and divine light surrounded his body. His eyes shot out cold murderous intent, as well as an extreme chill.
The group was extremely fast. In a short while, they had arrived at the Leng family's residence. Above the ruins, the cultivators of the Yan family stood in the void, and the aura of the Great Path erupted. Under the leadership of the Yan family's clan leader, they lined up. Real dragons surrounded them, suppressing the sky. Seeing those cultivators coming over, they immediately released attacks of the Great Path at the same time. The real dragons roared and rushed forward, drowning the void.
Li Changsheng and Zong Chan's speed was the fastest. They directly passed through, and the huge bodies of the divine dragons continued to shatter and explode.
Ye Futian's speed was also extremely fast. He turned into a stream of light. In front of him was a powerful Renhuang of the Seventh Realm. A mighty aura erupted from his body. When he saw Ye Futian coming, he raised his hand and slapped out a dragon seal. It was extremely overbearing.
"Buzz!"
Ye Futian's long spear stabbed out. The monstrous spear will directly hit the dragon seal and split it in the middle, causing the dragon seal to shatter.
With a squelch, the long spear directly penetrated the opponent's body. The body of a Renhuang of the Seventh Realm instantly exploded and shattered in the void. He did not even have time to scream.
"Be careful!" The clan leader of the Yan family shouted. His expression was not very good. The order they received was to destroy the teleportation grand matrix here and block the way here, but they did not expect that the pursuers would be so slow.
Or rather, the other party did not care about their lives!
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