Today, regardless of whether Ye Futian could completely defeat the ancient royal family of Duan or not, he would inevitably make a name for himself in the world.
A figure of the Fifth Realm had single-handedly defeated the ancient royal family of Duan. A Renhuang of the Seventh and Eighth Realm could not withstand a single blow. Even a cultivator of the Ninth Realm was defeated by Ye Futian. No one had ever achieved such a feat.
The Giant Gods Continent, where the ancient royal family of Duan was located, was located in the Middle Three Heavens of the Upper Nine Heavens. The fact that Ye Futian was able to defeat the ancient royal family of Duan meant that he, who was now in the Fifth Realm, was already among the top cultivators of the Shangqing Domain. He was a true cultivator of the Fifth Realm.
Old Ma was also shocked by the strength that Ye Futian had shown in this battle. It turned out that the divine techniques of Four Corner Village were just icing on the cake for Ye Futian. His own magical techniques were already extremely powerful. Such a figure would not be inferior to those who had awakened in the village. Ye Futian would truly be the person who could lead Four Corner Village forward in the future.
The master could not leave Four Corner Village, so Ye Futian could become the representative of Four Corner Village.
After all, after Four Corner Village entered the world, it would not be enough to stand at the top of the Shangqing Domain alone. It needed someone stronger to stand up. It was not that Old Ma was ambitious, but this was something that had to be done. With everything that had happened today, if Four Corner Village was not strong, how could it exist in the world?
Four Corner Village was more special than any other force. Therefore, it must stand at the top.
At this time, in the ancient royal family, a group of figures stepped into the void and appeared in front of Ye Futian. There were not many of them, and they stood in different directions. However, each of them had an extremely terrifying aura, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Their auras were released, almost like the cultivator of the Ninth Realm who had been defeated by Ye Futian before.
Although there were not many of them, they could truly be said to be the top force of the ancient royal family of Duan. Apart from the Overlord, they were the foundation of the ancient royal family of Duan's domination of the Giant Gods Continent. Any one of them was a powerful existence that could change the weather with a stomp of their feet.
There were even a few cultivators from the ancient royal family who rarely saw them. Just now, Ye Futian walked out after defeating the ninth-tier Renhuang. Obviously, he was shocked by the battle and stepped out of his cultivation place.
For example, far away from Ye Futian, in the depths of the ancient royal family, an old man stood in an ancient hall. He wore a simple robe, but his power was unshakable. He was an elder figure of the ancient royal family. He usually cultivated in seclusion and had just come out when he was disturbed.
Seeing the appearance of these people, the hearts of the people watching the battle from the outside were greatly shaken. It seemed that even though Ye Futian had defeated a Renhuang of the Ninth Realm, it would still be extremely difficult for him to defeat the ancient royal family of Duan. Even some old monsters had appeared.
Among them, there must be someone who had been at the peak of Renhuang for many years and had been concentrating on breaking through the shackles of the next level. This kind of person was too terrifying.
Any one of these people was not easy to deal with. If Ye Futian wanted to defeat them one by one, it would be almost impossible.
However, at this point in the battle, no one would underestimate Ye Futian because of this. Even if he was defeated now, his name would be known all over the world. The glorious achievements since he stepped into the palace were enough.
Among the ninth-tier cultivators of the ancient royal family of Duan, there was also a sixth-tier cultivator. This person was extraordinary and had an extraordinary bearing. Standing among the ninth-tier cultivators, he did not stand out at all. Even the pressure of the Great Path that emanated from his body was not inferior.
This person was the crown prince of the ancient royal family of Duan, Duan Qiong.
Previously, he thought that Ye Futian was overestimating himself. Even if it was him, Ye Futian would not be able to defeat him.
Ye Futian had a perfect Great Path of the Fifth Realm, and he, a sixth-tier Renhuang, also had a perfect Great Path.
Both of them had a perfect Great Path, but the difference between the realms was insurmountable. Moreover, he was the crown prince of the ancient royal family. Naturally, he had absolute confidence that Ye Futian had come to give him the divine techniques.
However, now, although he still did not think that Ye Futian could defeat the ancient royal family, at least he did not have the confidence to say that Ye Futian's combat ability was weaker than his.
In fact, it was very likely that Ye Futian was stronger than him.
"Duan Qiong, what do you think are your chances of winning against him?" At this time, he heard a voice in his ear. It was the voice of the Overlord, Duan Tianxiong, asking him.
"Not much," Duan Qiong replied. The might on Ye Futian's body and the divine glory of the Demon Monarch made him feel that if he were to face Ye Futian's attacks, it was very likely that he would not be able to withstand many of them.
"Hmm." Duan Tianxiong replied, "The Donghua Domain let such a person go. Since Ning Yuan did not take him in for his own use, he should not have been allowed to leave the Donghua Domain alive. In the future, he will become a threat to us. No wonder the two cultivators of the Donghua Domain went to Four Corner City. It seems that they have realized this. Now, we are also faced with a choice. Tell us your opinion."
When Duan Qiong heard his father's words, he understood what he meant.
His father said that if Ning Yuan did not use him, he should not have let him go and should have been killed.
Now, the ancient royal family of Duan should also consider how to get along with Ye Futian and what kind of relationship they would have. Defeating Ye Futian and seizing the Divine Technique meant that they would become enemies. It was impossible for Four Corner Village to forget, and Ye Futian would remember, so they might become enemies.
According to his father's words, such an enemy should not be allowed to live.
If not, they should not make a potential strong enemy. Even if Ye Futian could not threaten the ancient royal family of Duan now, what about in the future? Now, he was only in the Fifth Plane. In the future, when he stepped into the Ninth Plane, if he still had a perfect Great Path, how strong would he be?
"Father, if we kill Ye Futian, it is equivalent to declaring war with Four Corner Village. In today's situation, it is somewhat unjust and shameful. Moreover, the master of Four Corner Village is unfathomable, and Duan Yi and sister Shang are in his hands. This choice will be very dangerous," Duan Qiong analyzed. "Therefore, I suggest that we give up."
"Mmm," the Overlord Duan Tianxiong responded. "In that case, we have to give up on the Divine Technique."
"Cultivating the Divine Technique will only give our Duan family another means of attack. It will not fundamentally change anything," Duan Qiong replied.
"It's just that one of the seven great Divine Techniques of Four Corner Village is somewhat similar to the ability we cultivate. I originally wanted to take it and see if I could integrate it into our cultivation, but since this young man has already reached this step, let's forget about it," Duan Tianxiong said. In fact, he already had a plan in mind.
Just as Duan Qiong had said, killing Ye Futian was a very unwise choice. It was basically impossible to do so. Since the battle had come to this point, regardless of their positions, he was very appreciative of Ye Futian. Ye Futian's achievements in the future might be extremely great.
If he did not kill Ye Futian, he would have to give up on the Divine Technique.
Ye Futian did not know what Duan Tianxiong was thinking. He continued forward, the divine halo of the peacock shining on his body. With a long spear in hand, he walked toward another cultivator of the Ninth Plane.
At the same time, the cultivator of the Ninth Plane also released an astonishing aura. His expression was solemn as he took this seriously. After the previous battle, who would dare to underestimate this Renhuang of the Fifth Plane in front of them?
"That's enough." At this moment, a voice was heard.
Everyone looked at the person who spoke. It was the Overlord of the ancient royal family of Duan, Duan Tianxiong.
"That's enough. All of you can leave," Duan Tianxiong said. Those Renhuang of the Ninth Plane looked at the Overlord with some puzzlement, but they still obeyed the order and retreated.
Ye Futian was also puzzled. He looked at Duan Tianxiong with some confusion.
Duan Tianxiong looked at Ye Futian and said in a clear voice, "Although today's battle is not over, the ancient royal family of Duan has already been defeated. All the cultivators have stopped a Renhuang of the Fifth Plane. At this point, even if they win, they will still be defeated. There is no need to continue fighting."
Many people felt relieved when they heard Duan Tianxiong's words. Indeed, the cultivators of the Ninth Plane of the ancient royal family of Duan had stepped forward. So what if they defeated Ye Futian?
Even if they won, they would still be defeated, but they would get the Divine Technique.
The battle itself did not have much meaning. Ye Futian's battle had proven his strength.
"Ye Futian, a junior of the Fifth Plane of Renhuang took down a member of the ancient royal family of Duan and single-handedly entered the palace. Although I am a little displeased, I have to admit that no one in the Duan family can compare to your ability. This battle is also a lesson for them. Let's end this matter here," Duan Tianxiong said to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked at him in surprise and said, "Then …"
"Let them go." Duan Tianxiong looked in one direction, and Ye Futian looked in that direction. After a while, from the depths of the palace, two silhouettes walked through the void and came towards them. One of them was Fang Gai, and the other looked somewhat similar to him. Naturally, it was Fang Huan.
"Thank you, Overlord, for granting my wish." Ye Futian bowed slightly to Duan Tianxiong and said, "In the battle just now, I was also under great pressure. If I had continued to fight, there was a high probability that I would have lost. What I did today was an action that I had no other choice. Now, since Your Majesty has granted my wish, I am very grateful."
The other was the Overlord, and he still had the upper hand. If he was willing to take a step back, Ye Futian would naturally not argue. He was willing to shake hands and make peace. After all, if the other party continued to be unyielding, there was nothing they could do.
When Old Ma saw this scene, he was also emotional. He did not expect it to end so early. Before this, he was also worried for Ye Futian. Now that the ancient royal family of Duan was willing to let them go, it was naturally for the best.
He also let go of Duan Yi and Duan Shang and said, "Excuse me."
The two who were let go were also filled with emotion. They stepped through the void and entered the sky above the ancient royal family's palace. They looked at Ye Futian. They would probably not forget today's battle. This alchemy grandmaster had used his own strength and blood to pierce through the ancient royal family of Duan.
If this continued, no one knew what would happen. Although Ye Futian humbly said that he would lose, no one knew the outcome of something that did not happen. Ye Futian was also giving face to the ancient royal family.
Both sides had taken a step back and ended this matter!
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