The ancient royal family of Duan was magnificent. It was a city within a city, exuding an ancient aura.
At this time, outside the ancient royal family, a white-haired figure stood there, his deep eyes looking inside. Behind him, many cultivators came down from the sky, looking at Ye Futian and the ancient imperial city in front of them.
Was he going to fight his way in alone?
Inside the ancient royal family, many cultivators also appeared. Many cultivators stood in the void and looked at the person standing outside. They naturally knew what had happened. A person from the Donghua Domain, who had joined Four Corner Village, wanted to enter the ancient royal family alone to take someone away, treating them as if they were nothing. How arrogant and rude was this?
Ye Futian's words had already offended all the powerful cultivators of the ancient royal family. He was too arrogant and condescending.
In the palace, the ground was covered with a layer of sacred light, and a magical power sealed the ground to prevent the ancient royal family from being affected by the battle.
In the depths of the ancient royal family, there were two figures, Fang Gai and Fang Huan. They looked into the distance, and Fang Gai was a little emotional. He did not expect Ye Futian to come in such a way. Now, he could only hope that Ye Futian was fine.
"Fang Cun's master?" Fang Huan was middle-aged, and his long black hair was a little messy. His eyes were dark and bright, and they were full of expression. He asked Fang Gai.
"Yes." Fang Gai nodded. He mentioned Ye Futian to Fang Huan.
"Isn't it a little impulsive for him to do this?" Fang Huan asked. Was he going to fight his way into the ancient royal family alone?
If it was him, it would not be a problem. The ancient royal family of Duan did not have an upper-level Renhuang with a perfect Great Path, and he was already at the Seventh Plane with a perfect Great Path. He could even deal with a cultivator of the Ninth Plane. But Ye Futian, according to his father, was only at the Fifth Plane. How could he fight his way in?
"He doesn't seem like someone who does things without a sense of propriety. Since he dares to say this, he must have some confidence," Fang Gai said.
Of course, it was also possible that Ye Futian just wanted to take a gamble. If he lost, he would hand over the divine technique.
Fang Gai felt a little emotional.
A mighty divine might shrouded the boundless world. Duan Tianxiong stood at the top of the tallest hall in the palace. There were many cultivators behind him. Their gazes were fixed on the figure outside. Although they were very far away, with their eyesight, it was as if the figure was right in front of them.
Duan Tianxiong wanted to see if this legendary figure, who had turned the Donghua Domain upside down, really had the ability to break into the ancient royal family.
"Ye Futian has barged into the ancient royal family of Duan alone. All of you can attack one after another, but you are not allowed to block or attack him at the same time," Duan Tianxiong said loudly, his voice deep and powerful.
"Yes, Overlord." As cultivators of the ancient royal family of Duan, they also wanted to save face. Ye Futian was only at the Renhuang Fifth Realm, and he wanted to break into the ancient royal family by himself. If they joined forces, it would be too shameful.
What was more, no one in the ancient royal family could take down Ye Futian?
Next to Duan Tianxiong was a young man with an extraordinary temperament, somewhat similar to Duan Tianxiong. He was the crown prince of the ancient royal family of Duan, Duan Qiong.
His cultivation was at the Renhuang Sixth Realm, and his Great Path was perfect. His strength was extremely tyrannical. Naturally, he did not believe that Ye Futian could succeed.
"Go and order all the cultivators of the ancient royal family of Duan to go and learn from him. It will be a trial for them to know that there is always someone better out there," Duan Tianqiong instructed Duan Qiong.
"I'll go right away." Duan Qiong nodded and then walked forward. Obviously, they regarded Ye Futian's entry into the ancient imperial city as a trial to polish the arrogant Renhuangs of the ancient royal family and let them see how powerful the top figures of the outside world were.
Outside the ancient royal family, Ye Futian looked forward and said loudly, "Ye Futian of Four Corner Village, please advise me."
As his voice fell, he stepped forward and entered the ancient royal family under the watchful eyes of countless people. For a time, all the cultivators in Giant Gods City stared at his back, and their hearts stirred slightly. They were actually looking forward to this battle.
Although everyone thought that Ye Futian would definitely lose, perhaps they were still hoping for something in their hearts.
Ye Futian's body stepped into the ancient royal family, and a mighty might shrouded his body. It was an invisible might. The terrible aura formed by the many Renhuangs in the ancient royal family transformed into an astonishing might that made people feel extremely uncomfortable. But he was still too weak and composed as he stepped forward into the void.
Wisps of divine light surrounded his body, making it shine brilliantly, giving people a sense of transcendence.
At this time, a figure stood in the sky above Ye Futian. This person was also dressed in white, like a handsome scholar, holding a long silver sword in his hand. The sword was like a cold star, giving people a sense of desolation. The other's arm moved slightly, and the silver long sword spun slightly. The cold air was threatening, and a cold light shrouded Ye Futian.
This person was a seventh-realm upper-level Renhuang. He appeared in an instant, and his sword was so fast that no one could keep up with his sword with their eyes. In just an instant, the cold air shrouded the void and froze the spiritual soul. Countless cold light sword shadows covered the sky, and Ye Futian's body seemed to have turned into a field of swordsmanship. Here, there were only swords all over the sky, and life and death could be decided in a moment.
In the sword field, the sky full of swords rained down like meteors and was about to pass through Ye Futian's body. But at this moment, the divine light flowing around Ye Futian's body became even more dazzling, and there seemed to be the sound of swords between heaven and earth. Countless rays of light were released from his body, and each ray of light turned into a sword will.
Wisps of Divine Light of the Way of the Sword intersected with the Meteor Sword Rain, causing the area to become extremely gorgeous. The two of them stood between the screen of swords, and their opponent stabbed out again, passing through the void and arriving in an instant.
But Ye Futian raised his hand and pointed, colliding with the other's sword.
In an instant, the gorgeous sword river was torn apart, and the countless meteor sword rain turned to ashes. The silver long sword made a crisp sound, and cracks appeared.
Ye Futian pointed forward, and in the next moment, the Great Path flowed in reverse, and everything seemed to return to what it was before. The other's body flew backward, and the sword field disappeared. The sword will that filled the sky also dissipated.
The swordsman in white stood there and looked at Ye Futian. Suddenly, he groaned, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. His eyes stared at Ye Futian, who stood there without moving.
Just one finger.
Although he knew that the odds of winning were not high, he did not expect to lose so badly.
Ye Futian casually raised his hand and pointed, and he broke his swordsmanship. Moreover, it was the same swordsmanship ability, as if the two of them were not cultivators of the same level at all. But in fact, his realm was higher than Ye Futian's.
"Amazing." Countless people praised, but they were not too surprised. This was just a Renhuang of the Seventh Realm. Ye Futian wanted to break into the ancient royal family, and this was just the beginning. If a Renhuang of the Seventh Realm was difficult to deal with, then breaking into the ancient royal family of Duan would be a bit of a joke.
Ye Futian continued to move forward. In the sky ahead, on both sides, there were Renhuangs standing proudly, and their eyes swept over Ye Futian.
Even if his Great Path was perfect, he was still a Renhuang of the Fifth Realm. Was his combat power really that strong?
Another Renhuang of the Seventh Realm made a move. He raised his hand and pressed down. Suddenly, a Five Finger Mountain appeared above Ye Futian's head. The pressure was vast, and the sky above Ye Futian was completely sealed. This Five Finger Mountain flowed with brilliant divine glory. It seemed to be able to suppress all things, and it was indestructible. It was an extremely powerful Great Path magic.
Heaven and earth roared. Seeing that the Five Finger Mountain was about to fall on Ye Futian, Ye Futian raised his hand and pointed to the sky. Suddenly, an extremely brilliant divine sword pierced the center of the Five Finger Mountain. In an instant, countless cracks appeared on the Five Finger Mountain, and in the next moment, it collapsed and shattered.
The Renhuang still wanted to make a move, but he saw Ye Futian looking at him. With just a glance, he felt a bone-chilling coldness. It was as if he had entered the world of the Eye Sorcery Space. In this world, Ye Futian's figure walked directly towards him. With one step, he crossed the space and walked in front of him, and the divine sword was pointed at the center of his brow.
Bang … His figure retreated and left the battlefield. However, in the next moment, everything seemed to return to normal. He looked into the distance, and Ye Futian was still standing there without moving. It was as if everything just now was just an illusion. It was just an illusion, and he had entered the world of Ye Futian's Eye Sorcery Space.
Cold sweat appeared on his back. Looking at the white-haired youth, he only felt that this bewitchingly handsome youth was extremely terrifying. A person of the Seventh Realm could not possibly be a match for him.
"Be careful, this person is very strong," the Renhuang transmitted his voice to the others. This Ye Futian could bring people into the world of Eye Sorcery Space with just a glance. That was his Divine Wheel of the Great Path. Ye Futian had a pair of divine eyes. If he was not careful, he would be consigned to eternal damnation. If this was a real battlefield, he might have fallen at the hands of his opponent in an instant.
Above the sky, golden ancient seals suddenly appeared all over the sky. On the ancient seals, there seemed to be extremely brilliant patterns that resonated with the Great Path. A figure formed a seal with both hands and stood high above in the sky. He raised his hand and slapped out. Suddenly, countless golden ancient seals blasted down at the same time. The Great Path resonated, and the sky and earth cracked.
It was unstoppable. Ye Futian looked up and took a step forward. At this moment, many people only heard the sound of Buddha lingering in their ears. Around Ye Futian's body, countless golden stone tablets appeared.
Boom, boom, boom … The ancient seals exploded and shattered wildly. Ye Futian's speed turned into a stream of light. In just an instant, the crowd saw the two of them fighting. The person who was blocking the way was sent flying, and Ye Futian moved straight forward. He increased his speed and directly rushed towards the cultivators!
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