In the Heavenly Mandate Academy, after a group of people communicated via voice transmission, they immediately made a decision. Ye Futian stood up and left. Old Ma and the other cultivators in the village followed him. Emperor Nan, Duan Tianxiong, and the others did not follow. They remained in the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
Ye Futian went ahead first, and they followed.
While Heavenly Mandate City was vast, it was not all that big for people of Ye Futian's level. The group took to the air at incredible speeds, arriving at the place where the cultivators of Mithraism were in no time at all.
The people of Mithraism were all seated there. The hierophant was a middle-aged man, wearing a golden robe that glittered under the sun. His long hair was tied up, making him look extremely authoritative. He took a look at Old Ma. That man was no ordinary man, being a top-notch existence just like him.
The others were all exceptional as well, which surprised him. He had never seen them in Heavenly Mandate City before, so they were probably from the Divine Prefecture. The ancient royal family of Duan from the Shangqing Domain was among them.
However, he had no idea how those people were connected to the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
"Greetings, Hierophant of Mithraism." Ye Futian stood in the air and bowed slightly at the hierophant.
"Ye Futian." The hierophant found the name rather familiar, as if he had heard it before in the Void Realm. At that moment, some of the cultivators in the surrounding area felt their hearts tremble violently. They glared at the white-haired young man.
They were not the only ones. Many powerful cultivators saw Ye Futian coming from the Heavenly Mandate Academy. Many Renhuang level figures appeared in the distance, looking at him from afar. Their hearts were in turmoil.
Ye Futian did not die in that battle 20 years ago.
He was back.
Countless cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Realm bore witness to that battle. Almost everyone in Heavenly Mandate City saw the intense battle in the air. How did Ye Futian manage to survive?
That legendary figure of the Nine Realms 20 years ago, a genius who was thought to have fallen 20 years ago, had appeared before the world, alive and well.
Voices were heard from many places. The hierophant scanned the place with his divine will and sensed that countless people were talking about Ye Futian. He could not help but look surprised. He looked at the white-haired young man in the air and said, "You seem to be quite famous in this city."
"I am not only famous in Heavenly Mandate City, but also in the entire Heavenly Mandate Realm and even the Nine Realms 20 years ago." At this time, a wave of divine consciousness swept over. Obviously, some forces in Heavenly Mandate City were paying attention to what was happening here.
Ye Futian's words seemed a little arrogant, but everyone in Heavenly Mandate City knew that he was not exaggerating at all. This was the truth. Who in the Heavenly Mandate Realm did not know the name of Ye Futian?
The hierophant looked at him, and Ye Futian continued, "More than 20 years ago, I was the one who pushed for the establishment of the Heavenly Mandate Academy and united all the forces in the Heavenly Mandate Realm, making the Heavenly Mandate Academy a holy land for cultivation in the realm."
"Your training should not have been very high 20 years ago. It's quite impressive that you were able to achieve what you have today," the hierophant said plainly. He was naturally able to sense Ye Futian's level, which was a Renhuang of the Sixth Plane.
Twenty years ago, he might not have reached his current level.
"I'm alright. I heard that you came from the Divine Prefecture and once attacked the Heavenly Mandate Academy," Ye Futian said.
"So?" The hierophant looked up at Ye Futian with extremely sharp eyes. It was as if a terrifying power howled and shrouded Ye Futian's body in an instant, making Ye Futian feel extremely pressured.
"It's nothing. I've just returned from the Divine Prefecture. I wonder how powerful the cultivators of Mithraism of the Tongtian Domain are, to think that they would dare to act so brazenly in the Original Realm." Ye Futian then continued, "As such, I'd like to ask if there are any cultivators from Mithraism of the Tongtian Domain who would dare to act so recklessly in the Original Realm."
There were several Renhuang around the hierophant, and all of them had extremely powerful auras. There were even a few elders of the Ninth Plane among them, which vaguely gave off extremely frightening auras.
They looked up at Ye Futian, wondering if that white-haired young man was looking for trouble. Did he want to spar with the Renhuang of Mithraism?
The cultivators in Heavenly Mandate City far away were shocked as well. Ye Futian wanted to challenge the Mithraism that had attacked the Heavenly Mandate Academy after his return.
"Who would like to go and have a go?" The hierophant remained seated and said plainly. He did not seem to be worried at all. Nothing could possibly go wrong with him standing there and watching.
A Renhuang of the Seventh Plane took to the air. Divine light of flames circled in his eyes, and a frightening aura emanated from him. Old Ma and the others backed away, making way for Ye Futian and the cultivator who had just arrived.
Boom … A frightening might of the great path burst and shrouded Ye Futian. The sky seemed to have been shrouded in Flames of the Way right away. A terrifying flame divine halo appeared above Ye Futian's head, turning into a fearsome fiery domain.
Flames of the Way shot out and engulfed Ye Futian's body in an instant. All eyes were on Ye Futian, yet he did not dodge or evade. He simply stood there quietly as the towering Flames of the Way devoured him right away.
That cultivator of the Seventh Plane glared at Ye Futian, wondering if he had a death wish.
The Flames of the Way possessed frightening destructive powers as they circled around Ye Futian's body. However, Ye Futian seemed to be bathing in the divine flames, standing quietly in midair and allowing the Flames of the Way to devour his body without budging an inch.
"That's it?"
Ye Futian asked calmly. Those two simple words felt like a great humiliation. A frightening halo of the sun appeared on that Renhuang of the Seventh Plane. Layers of divine halos shot out ferociously from it. He seemed to have turned into a god of the sun. He stepped out and slapped a palm print of the sun at Ye Futian, covering the sky and burning down the place.
The scorching aura in the middle of that palm print was unimaginably frightening.
However, he saw that Ye Futian was still standing there as if he did not see it at all. That Renhuang of the Seventh Plane was a cultivator of Mithraism, and he was a powerful figure in his own right. There was no way he would have been treated with such contempt. The terrifying palm print of the sun came crashing down right away, yet Ye Futian calmly extended his palm and slapped it back.
Boom … The Flames of the Way crumbled, and the palm print of the sun was shattered right away. His opponent's body was sent flying far away, spitting blood. It was as if all of his internal organs had been shattered by that one palm strike. His aura rapidly weakened.
That scene made several Renhuang from Mithraism stand up at the same time, glaring at Ye Futian. Towering auras swept out, pressuring the air and looking extremely frightening.
However, Ye Futian looked around at those mighty ones and glanced at them. His eyes were still filled with contempt. None of them made him feel threatened.
"You're from a force from the Divine Prefecture? You guys can come at me together, "Ye Futian said.
The hierophant's expression turned cold as well. He was naturally able to sense that while Ye Futian's level was only at the sixth plane, his Great Path was flawless. That level was more than enough to fight common Renhuang of the eighth plane.
Overbearing auras burst as several Renhuang took to the air at the same time, charging straight at Ye Futian. Old Ma flashed and came to where the hierophant was, causing the hierophant to look at him. However, Old Ma had no intention of making a move. He simply looked at the sky and said, "I'm afraid none of them will be enough."
Frightening might burst from Ye Futian's body all of a sudden as those Renhuang went for Ye Futian. He took a step in the air, and divine light coursed all over his body, making him look as dazzling as a divine body.
He remained unflinching even as he looked at those who were coming for him.
"Kill." One figure after another descended from the sky, and terrifying palm prints of the sun landed on Ye Futian's body.
Boom … An incredibly terrifying might swept through the air, and those attacks landed on Ye Futian's body right away. However, unparalleled light of the Great Path burst from his body, blinding everyone's eyes. Those who were charging at him looked at the scene in utter shock. They were unable to move his body at all?
However, in the next moment, with Ye Futian's physical body as the center, a terrifying spatial storm formed around him. Ye Futian's figure shot up into the sky. The bodies of those cultivators seemed to have been imprisoned as they followed Ye Futian into the sky.
Boom!
The hierophant of Mithraism stood up, and his aura towered in an instant. He raised his hand and grabbed at Ye Futian, who was up in the air. However, a beam of spatial divine light appeared, shrouding the sky and blocking him right away. Old Ma's silhouette appeared above him.
Boom!
Old Ma waved his hand, and everyone in the village disappeared right away. He continued to take to the air at the same time. The hierophant of Mithraism took to the air, and their surroundings rumbled as he took to the air. They arrived in the sky above Heavenly Mandate City in an instant. Countless cultivators turned to look at where they were at.
Ye Futian stopped there and looked down. When the hierophant of Mithraism took to the air, several powerful figures from Four Corner Village made their moves as well. They stepped into the air and landed around the area.
The hierophant of Mithraism sensed towering might and looked around. He then saw shocking spatial power appearing in the air, as if a spatial divine wall had sealed off that corner of the sky.
The hierophant of Mithraism realized at that moment that Ye Futian did not come to him to spar with those Renhuang, but to deal with him instead.
Those top-notch figures from the Heavenly Mandate Academy wanted to hunt him down. He did not expect them to be so daring as to hunt him down right in front of so many forces!
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