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Chapter 2248

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The violent punch caused the hearts of all the top figures in the sky to tremble. His physical body pierced through the spatial storm and smashed into the existence of the same level, shattering his body and injuring his internal organs. His clothes were stained red with blood.

They looked at the figure in the void. Divine light flowed over Ye Futian's body. It was as if he was a divine body of the Great Path. His flesh was the Great Path.

Several powerful Renhuangs stepped forward. Although they were not major figures, their auras were terrifying. Among them was an elder from the Holy Land of Taichu. His hair was half white, and his temperament was extraordinary. He carried a sword on his back. He was a swordsman.

This person's cultivation was at Realm Eight, and he gave off a very strong sense of threat. When he looked down, it was as if thousands of sharp swords were hanging down at the same time. Even the crowd in the distance could feel an extremely strong sword aura.

"Level Eight, and not an ordinary level eight." The cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy stared at this person. The aura of swordsmanship released by this cultivator of the Eighth Realm was incomparably thick. Even ordinary cultivators of the Ninth Realm were probably no match for him.

In fact, this cultivator used to be an extraordinary person. When he was a middle-level Renhuang, his Great Path was perfect. When he broke through to the high-level Renhuang Plane, he encountered some mistakes, causing his Great Path to be imperfect and incomplete. However, he was extremely diligent in his cultivation. He spent ten years honing his sword and cultivated an extremely powerful sword technique. He was also a very famous figure in the Taichu Sparring Field of the Holy Land of Taichu. Unfortunately, there was no way for him to become a swordsman.

An incomplete Great Dao was a great regret.

However, his combat ability was very strong in the Holy Land of Taichu. Ordinary cultivators in the Ninth Plane could not withstand his swordsmanship.

When he stood in the air, Ye Futian also felt a hint of pressure. The light of the Great Path flowed endlessly on his body as if his flesh was the source of the Great Path.

"Buzz!"

The two of them looked at each other from afar. Ye Futian only felt that the other's gaze turned into a sword of heaven that fell, piercing directly into his spiritual world, capable of cutting through his spiritual soul.

Ye Futian's eyes were just as frightening. Looking into the distance, there seemed to be no end to them. The Sword of Heaven continued to move downward, but it was unable to reach the end. It was as if it had fallen into an endless door of space.

"Buzz!" Towering sword will shrouded the boundless space. The place where Ye Futian was seemed to have turned into a sword domain. Is this a world of swords?

The elder unsheathed his sword.

Suddenly, the Sword Way of the Firmament was like a ferocious beast.

"Kill!"

That person spat out a word. In the Sword Domain that enveloped Ye Futian?

Suddenly, a sword of lightning appeared and streaked across the void?

It was so fast that it was hard to see it with the naked eye. It was as if space had been severed with a single thought.

"Boom …"

A towering might of the Great Path swept out from Ye Futian's body.

The terrifying sword slashed down, but it did not cut through his body as expected. Ye Futian's body burst with astonishing divine light, as if he had an indestructible divine body.

Even swords couldn't cut through his body.

"His physical body is so strong?" When the top figures saw this scene, their hearts trembled.

Are they all big shots?

They had seen many outstanding figures, especially the top experts from the Upper Worlds. They had seen countless monstrous existences, and there was no lack of shocking figures among them.

However, he had never seen anyone who could cultivate their physical body to such a terrifying level.

In other words, it was not that his physical body was strong, but that his physical body had already transformed into the Dao.

That body of flesh and blood was already a pure body of the Great Path. Not only did it transform into the Great Path, but it also contained all kinds of Great Paths, which was why it had such terrifying defensive power.

"Buzz!"

The swordsman was still standing in the same place, but an even stronger sword will appeared. Another section of the sword on his back jumped out, and suddenly, the swordsmanship became even more terrifying. Another sword came for the kill.

Ye Futian stepped forward. The Great Path roared, and the void roared. The sword came for the kill, but it still couldn't break through the defense of his physical body. It was as if his physical body was truly indestructible.

The swordsman from the Holy Land of Taichu closed his eyes and formed a seal with both hands. In an instant, the swords behind him shot out one by one, and every time they came out, a sword would come for the kill.

In the blink of an eye, nine swords appeared in different positions on Ye Futian's body, stabbing him at the same time, making a sharp and harsh sound. The terrible storm of sword qi tore through the space, but still couldn't destroy Ye Futian's physical body.

"So strong."

Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were in turmoil. Ye Futian's physical body was too strong. Was that the body of a human cultivator?

This was a real body of the Great Path.

"That sword will is also very strong, but even so, it still couldn't kill Ye Futian," everyone thought. They saw that the sword on the opponent's back was finally completely unsheathed. At the moment when the sword came out of the scabbard, the sound of swords was heard between heaven and earth. The cultivator seemed to have left his body, holding the sword and descending in front of Ye Futian. This phantom was huge, like a god, holding a sharp sword and slashing down. Suddenly, the nine swords around Ye Futian seemed to have turned into a terrible sword matrix, resonating with the sword that was stabbing down.

"Judgment!"

The swordsman spat out two words. When the Judgment Sword was unleashed, few people who had fought with him could stop it so far. He didn't believe that this sword could not shake Ye Futian.

This sword could destroy the physical body of the Great Path and destroy the spiritual soul.

But at this moment, he saw Ye Futian open his eyes, which were like the angry eyes of the Vajra Buddha. He let out a loud roar that shook the sky and the earth, shattering mountains and rivers. Under this roar, it seemed that the Buddha had come out, and the Vajra subdued the demons, causing the swordsmanship to tremble.

Ye Futian raised his arm and stretched out his hand. The river of swords flowed and seemed to gather in his body. His physical body was the swordsmanship.

This sword domain produced the sound of swords, whistling incessantly, as if resonating with Ye Futian's finger. Infinite sword will was directly introduced into his body of the Great Path, and with it, the opponent's monstrous swordsmanship seemed to be under his control.

"The suppression of the Great Path." The hearts of those giant figures trembled. Ye Futian had actually formed the suppression of the Great Path against a Renhuang of the Eighth Realm. He was the master of this space of swords.

The crowd saw Ye Futian raise his arm and point forward, and suddenly they seemed to see a sword. Ye Futian's physical body turned into a sword and moved forward.

The nine swords were shattered, and Ye Futian's finger fell on the illusory phantom of the Sword God.

Bang!

In an instant, this void of swordsmanship collapsed and disintegrated. The body of the swordsman from the Holy Land of Taichu, who was standing high in the sky with his eyes closed, trembled violently. His spiritual soul entered his body, and he vomited blood. His face was as pale as paper, and his breath was weak. He had been injured by the Great Path.

The crowd looked at him and saw that there seemed to be cracks on his body. These cracks were difficult to see with the naked eye, but the cultivators could sense that his swordsmanship had cracked.

Looking at Ye Futian again, his whole body was shining brightly, surrounded by sword aura. He was unmoving, as if he could not be shaken.

Was this the strength of someone in the Sixth Realm?

They all heard that Ye Futian was the only one who could comprehend the physical body of Shenjia the Great Emperor. Was his physical transformation the result of comprehending the body of Shenjia the Great Emperor?

"He is too strong. Eighth Realm, and he is a mighty figure of the Eighth Realm from the holy land of the Upper Worlds. Now, below the giants, there shouldn't be many who can defeat him, right?" Some people thought that perhaps only the top enchanting figures from the outside world could defeat Ye Futian.

If there were no people from the Upper Worlds, Ye Futian would have been invincible among the forces of the Original Realm except for the giants.

After his return, he was almost invincible below the giants. In another 20 years, how far would he go?

No wonder all the forces gathered here after learning that Ye Futian had returned.

They had to come and see with their own eyes how far Ye Futian had grown.

At this time, above the sky, the giants all wanted to kill Ye Futian immediately, but they all had scruples. They wanted to kill Ye Futian, but for the alliance of the Heavenly Mandate Academy, killing Ye Futian would probably cause a crazy counterattack from the top giants on the other side. Moreover, there was also a mysterious cultivator from Four Corner Village in the Upper Worlds.

"Do you want to continue?" Ye Futian asked.

Hearing his words, the top figures were silent. Now, they were in a dilemma. They dared not kill Ye Futian directly. If they didn't kill him, the threat would be too great.

In fact, forces such as the Martial God Clan and the Sky Reaching School were a little regretful. If they could sue for peace now, they would be willing to do so. But the problem was that it was impossible. The battle 20 years ago had determined the outcome of the opposing sides. He wanted to sue for peace in private, but the alliance on his side did not agree. He was afraid that they would directly deal with him.

Now, it was impossible to back down. One of the two sides must be destroyed.

"It seems that the 20-year trip to the Divine Prefecture was not a waste." Shen Gao looked at Ye Futian and said, "Back then, I had always admired you, but you have always been stubborn. Now, the world has changed, and the Original Realm is going to change. If you are willing to let go of your grievances, maybe we can consider sitting down and talking."

"Of course, I am willing to let go of my grievances. Now that the Original Realm has changed, the forces of the Divine Prefecture should be united. This is also the hope of the Imperial Palace," Ye Futian responded. He agreed very readily, but it made the pupils of Shen Gao and the others shrink slightly.

Although Ye Futian agreed directly, they understood that it was impossible. Ye Futian was teasing them.

Even if Ye Futian really agreed, would they dare to believe him? Would they not deal with Ye Futian in the future and let him successfully cultivate to the peak of the Renhuang Plane?

In fact, both sides knew that they would not be at ease if they did not kill Ye Futian.

However, they did not expose him. Everyone had a tacit understanding.

"The Original Realm has changed. The Imperial Palace allowed the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture to come to the Lower Worlds. There should not be a civil war. Let's end this matter here," Shen Gao said.

"Sure," Ye Futian responded. The Heavenly Mandate Academy could not start a war either.

"Farewell." After Shen Gao said this, he left with his people. The people of the other forces looked down and then disappeared one after another. Soon, in the vast void, the cultivators who had come with pressure had all disappeared between heaven and earth. It was as if they had never appeared in the first place.

Who would have thought that not long ago, more than half of the forces of the Original Realm had gathered here? It felt as if they wanted to destroy the Heavenly Mandate Academy.

However, it ended in such a funny way.

Ye Futian stared at the disappearing figures, but he did not relax. This was a warning from the other side. It was a warning to them not to stir up trouble.

However, he knew that if they had the chance to kill him, they would not hold back!

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