"No way!" The Infernal King stared at Ye Futian and responded. A mighty pressure filled the air and collided with Renhuang Chen's aura.
Although Renhuang Chen was very strong, as the number three figure of the Eight Thrones of the Dark Court, the Infernal King was not afraid of Renhuang Chen.
He did not attack Ye Futian because of his fear of the mysterious man, not because of Ye Futian or the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy. Otherwise, he would have started a war directly.
A cultivator from the Dark Court and the master of the Infernal Throne, besides the transcendental existences who had passed the second Great Path of the Divine Realm and the supreme Great Emperors, few people could make him fear.
As for his martial nephew, whether from the standpoint of the Dark Court or his master, how could he hand him over?
If he handed him over today, wouldn't it mean that the Dark Court was afraid of a young junior? Moreover, he would not be able to explain it to his senior brother.
In the Dark World, his senior brother was the clan lord of the Infernal Clan and also had a transcendent status.
Ye Futian naturally felt the aura coming from the Infernal King. It was probably impossible for the master of the Dark Court to directly hand over his martial nephew.
He looked around. Judging from the lineup of the cultivators present, the Dark Court was even stronger than them. If they started a war, the possibility of them losing was higher.
He glanced at the black-robed young man below. His murderous intent was still extremely strong.
"This debt has not been settled yet," Ye Futian said coldly. Then, he looked at the Infernal King and said, "Everyone, please."
The Infernal King naturally understood what Ye Futian meant. This debt was obviously not over. He was not willing to write it off, but he had no choice for now. In the future, he would still find a way to kill his martial nephew.
"Even if you have a powerful figure behind you, you still have to clearly understand who is the master of this world," the Infernal King said. Then, he waved his hand and left with his people.
The master of the Divine Prefecture, Donghuang the Great, the master of the Dark Court, the Evil Emperor of the Empty Divine Realm, and several other super cultivators were the true masters of this world.
While Ye Futian might have had a Great Emperor-level existence behind him, if he really dared to start a war with the Dark World, the master of the Dark Court might have personally descended.
Before the black-robed youth left, his eyes still swept coldly over Ye Futian, as well as the super cultivator who had one of his Divine Wheels of the Great Path shattered. They all left with unwillingness. They came from the Infernal Clan, but they were actually threatened like this in the land of the Original Realm. They almost lost their lives here. It was only thanks to the Infernal King's help that they managed to escape unscathed. This was a great humiliation.
In the distance, the dark currents roiled and roared. Soon, those people disappeared.
Ye Futian retracted his gaze as he watched them leave. Although he had entered the Upper Renhuang Plane and his combat ability had basically reached a level where he was almost invincible below the giants, he was still far from being able to contend with the top few forces in this world.
"Let's settle the cultivators of this realm as well. Bring them to the other realms." This realm was directly destroyed by this super war. It had also been bathed in blood before this. It was no longer suitable for cultivators to stay here.
"Yes." Someone next to him nodded. The Crimson Dragon Emperor, who was standing behind him, was also quite emotional. Now, Ye Futian had actually done enough. For the sake of these people from the Lower Worlds, he had almost wiped out the cultivators of a super force in the Dark World. If the Infernal King had not arrived at the last moment, the other party would probably have been buried here.
However, this time, the opponent was the Dark World. The power of the Original Realm was still much weaker. If the other party had gathered the power of the entire Dark World, the alliance formed by the forces of the Original Realm would not have been able to contend with them.
"The current power of the Heavenly Mandate Academy is still not enough," Ye Futian said in a low voice. Looking at this destroyed world, he felt a little guilty that he had not been able to keep the other party.
Now, the strength of the Heavenly Mandate Academy was not enough to protect the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path from disaster.
"This is not something that can be changed in a short time. After all, the Dark Court has come in person," the Sky River Great Elder said. "Moreover, that young man called the Infernal King of the Dark Court Uncle-Master. Their relationship should be extraordinary. If we want to go to war, the Heavenly Mandate Academy will have to face the Dark World. Although the Heavenly Mandate Academy is very strong now, it cannot compare with the power of the Dark World."
Of course, Ye Futian also understood that the Dark World was a force comparable to the Divine Prefecture. How strong was the Divine Prefecture?
In the land of the 18 domains, the cultivators of any domain together had extraordinary power, let alone the entire 18 domains. If the power of the Imperial Palace was added, how terrifying would it be?
The Heavenly Mandate Academy relied on the cultivators of the Ziwei Segmentum to have some power. Otherwise, even if they gathered all the top forces in the Original Realm, it would be nothing and would not be taken seriously.
"If we want to deal with the Dark World, we have to join forces with the Divine Prefecture," Emperor Nan said. "However, now the forces of the Divine Prefecture have their own agendas, and there are many internal disputes. At the time, many forces of the Heavenly Mandate Academy even wanted to attack you. It is too difficult to unite the Divine Prefecture, but we can first start with some forces and develop an alliance with the Heavenly Mandate Academy."
"I understand." Ye Futian nodded. He understood Emperor Nan's intention. In that battle, there were still several major forces that stood on his side, such as Lord Luo of the Outer Purple Heaven and the Sword Goddess of the Divine Palace of Fluttering Snow in the Donghua Domain. After that battle, these forces also maintained a friendly relationship with him. They could enter the starry cultivation court of the Ziwei Segmentum to cultivate at any time through the Heavenly Mandate Academy.
"Princess Donghuang has already come to the Lower Worlds. She should be able to reorganize the forces of the Divine Prefecture," Ye Futian said.
"The Divine Prefecture is a little different. Except for the Domain Chief's Manors of the 18 domains, the Imperial Palace does not directly control the top forces of the Divine Prefecture. It is not a direct relationship. Unless the day the war really starts, the Imperial Palace will not order them to do anything," Emperor Nan replied.
"That is indeed the case." Ye Futian revealed a look of contemplation. In the land of the 18 domains, the Domain Chief's Manors should have great influence. But speaking of the Domain Chief's Manors, the Donghua Domain and the Shangqing Domain that he had been to did not have a good relationship with the Domain Chief's Manors.
Needless to say, the Domain Chief's Manors of the Donghua Domain wanted to kill him, and the Domain Chief's Manors of the Shangqing Domain wanted to control him.
"Let's go back first," Ye Futian said. Everyone nodded. After the cultivators of this realm had migrated, there was no point for them to stay here.
The group of people broke through the air and left. In the void, Ye Futian looked down at the destroyed realm. The murderous intent in the depths of his heart was still blazing. He looked into the distance.
Emperor Nan's words reminded him that he indeed needed to strengthen the power of the Original Realm!
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