Boom!
With a loud sound, Yu Sheng's raging body was slapped down by the palm. The ground cracked directly. One could imagine how terrifying the attack was.
Pfft.
He spat out a mouthful of blood. Everyone saw that Yu Sheng's armor seemed to have cracked.
A Noble Plane cultivator attacked in anger. One could imagine how powerful this attack was.
There was no suspense at all in the Noble Plane against the Dharma Plane. Yu Sheng could withstand the attack and not die. His defense was already shocking.
"Yu Sheng." Ye Futian sprinted to Yu Sheng. At the moment, Yu Sheng was lying on the ground. He climbed up with difficulty and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood and lay down again.
He took a Noble's attack. He was already lucky to not die.
Ye Futian's body trembled slightly. He supported Yu Sheng's body with his trembling hands. Raising his head, he stared at the Noble in the air. His eyes were extremely cold.
In the air, the Noble looked at Ye Futian's eyes and could not help but have a strange feeling. From those eyes, he saw the coldness of indifference. This made him feel that if this young man grew up, he would definitely kill him at all costs.
A cold murderous intent spread out. He also seemed to realize what he had done. He had almost killed someone from the Cottage.
However, there was nothing to regret. He came here and saw the Cottage showing off. His Donghua Clan disciples were either crippled or crippled. Even if they were Cottage disciples, how dare they be so arrogant?
The Donghua Clan was also one of the three strongest forces in the Eastern Barren Territory. The Cottage was just a mountain of the College, but their people actually dared to be so arrogant.
Feeling the murderous intent emanating from the noble in the air, the people from the various forces all realized that the guqin recital was about to get out of hand.
Many people from the Donghua Clan were crippled or heavily injured. However, in reality, the Donghua Clan had been forcing the Cottage to attack. Yu Sheng and Ye Futian were just fighting back.
Now, the Donghua Clan not only surrounded the Cottage disciples but also attacked the Noble. He suppressed Yu Sheng with a palm and almost killed him. At the moment, he even revealed his murderous intent.
Would the Cottage give up so easily?
Qin Mengruo and Qian Shanmu did not expect such a situation. The Qin Dynasty and the Donghua Clan only wanted to suppress the Cottage. It would be best if they could break the legend of the Cottage. However, the strength of the Cottage disciples was beyond everyone's expectations. As a result, the Donghua Clan could not deal with them, which was why the current situation was created.
Boom. A violent aura pressed down on the void. That Noble indeed had the intention to kill.
However, at that moment, several figures flashed and appeared in front of Ye Futian. They were disciples of the Sword Saint Mountain.
One of them raised his head and looked at the void, saying, "Senior, have you thought it through?"
The noble's eyes flashed. He glanced at the person coldly and said in a domineering tone, "Are you threatening me?"
"Junior doesn't dare." The disciple bowed and said, "However, Ye Futian is a disciple of the Cottage who entered not long ago. He is also my grandmaster's junior brother. If you really kill him, not only the Cottage, but my grandmaster will also not let it go."
"Moreover, I think you have not figured out the cause of today's incident. You should understand it first."
The noble frowned. Although the disciple said that he didn't dare, his words were actually threatening. Of course, he did not have the right to do so, but the person on the Sword Saint Mountain did.
He was right. If he really killed Ye Futian, not only the Cottage, but also the big brother of the Cottage on the Sword Saint Mountain would not let him go.
There were not many disciples in the Cottage. Including Ye Futian, there were only eight. This was different from the other clans. Thus, every disciple of the Cottage could not be compared to the disciples of the Donghua Clan. Their weight was different. Only people like Qian Shanmu could be mentioned in the same breath as a disciple of the Cottage.
In the distance, the wind whistled. The commotion here attracted the elders of various forces.
When they saw the situation here, they all had a strange expression. Did the Donghua Clan and the Cottage have a conflict?
Another few silhouettes came over. Everyone's expression froze.
The people from the College had arrived.
The fifth disciple of the Cottage, Luo Fan, had also come.
Situ Wu from the College came to Su Muge and Tang Ye's side. Luo Fan came to Ye Futian and Yu Sheng's side.
Behind them, Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu also came. They had already told Luo Fan what had happened here in the simplest words.
Luo Fan and Situ Wu both saw the injured Yu Sheng. Ye Futian was also slightly injured, but it was not obvious. However, Yu Sheng was seriously injured and could be seen with one glance.
"You have been watching here all this time?"
Situ Wu glanced at Su Muge, Tang Ye, and the other disciples of the College. The people from the College looked slightly embarrassed. Although the Cottage was the Cottage, it was part of the College after all. When the Cottage and the Donghua Clan had a conflict, the disciples of the College did not intervene. It was indeed very disgraceful.
"You did it?" On the other side, Luo Fan saw Ye Futian staring coldly at the noble in the air and vaguely understood what had happened.
A noble from the Donghua Clan attacked Yu Sheng?
"You Cottage disciples are too presumptuous," the noble in the air said coldly. Luo Fan's eyes were very calm, but in that calmness, he could faintly feel that a terrible storm was brewing as if it could erupt at any time.
"Take care of them," Luo Fan turned around and said to Situ Wu.
"Okay." Situ Wu nodded and Luo Fan walked forward.
"Boom!"
An incomparably violent flame will swept through the vast space in an instant. In an instant, everyone present felt the temperature rise. It was as if the entire world had become incomparably hot in an instant. Their bodies began to sweat.
Everyone saw that there was an illusory flame flowing on Luo Fan's body.
It didn't seem like real flames, but it seemed even more terrifying than real flames. The illusory light of the flames rose up, and the surrounding space seemed to merge with it. The fire-type spiritual energy turned into illusory flames that burned in the void.
Hot.
At this moment, everyone only felt extremely hot. It was somewhat manic as if they were in a furnace.
Just then, a noble walked out. It was someone from the Qin Dynasty. He said, "Both sides are injured today. How about we stop and discuss for now?"
"No discussion," Luo Fan spat out coldly.
Luo Fan spat out coldly. If the Cottage disciples lost in a spar, they would admit that their skills were not as good as theirs.
If they lost in a fight, they naturally had nothing to say. However, the Cottage had never lost before.
But now, a noble from the Donghua Clan was bullying someone from the Cottage. What was there to discuss?
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Fan looked up at the noble in the air.
In an instant, the endless illusory flame currents in the world seemed to explode at the same time. In an instant, a wave of flames that could destroy everything enveloped the vast space, especially with the noble in the air as the center. The endless flame power seemed to have turned into a furnace.
The noble in the air seemed to be burning. Everyone saw a strange scene. An illusory furnace covered the noble in the air and burned his body.
This was a noble level spell and its power was extremely terrifying.
The noble's expression changed greatly. He felt streaks of flame drilling into his body directly. The terrifying illusory furnace seemed to be condensed from the purest flames in the world and was about to burn him into ashes.
A terrifying aura was released from his body, trying to extinguish the flames. However, the flame spell seemed to be inextinguishable and kept burning.
With a sizzling sound, the noble's body seemed to be evaporated. His skin seemed to have become dry and lifeless. An extremely painful expression appeared on his face.
This scene caused many people's expressions to change. The fifth disciple of the Cottage, Luo Fan, was actually so powerful?
With a splashing sound, a stream of water flowed over and rushed into the burning will, rolling towards the noble's body.
Many strong cultivators from the Donghua Clan walked out. They all released their noble aura and stared coldly at Luo Fan below.
Luo Fan held the fire stick in his hand. Then, the charred stick instantly turned bright red, like the color of blood. It was a shocking sight.
His body rose into the air. In an instant, a terrifying firestorm seemed to appear in the sky. Endless Fire Spiritual Qi madly rushed towards the fire stick, turning into flame dragons that attached to the stick.
The flame dragons danced and continuously condensed into even more terrifying flames, turning into dragon whips.
The hearts of the surrounding people shuddered as they watched the Fire Dragon Whips rise up continuously. Every single Fire Dragon Whip seemed to contain an Ultimate Flame.
Luo Fan waved his hand and the fire stick danced. The dragon whips danced in the air and swept towards the noble cultivators from the Donghua Clan.
The nobles' expressions were serious. Sharp swords pierced through the air, ice froze the air, and violent golden palm prints destroyed everything.
However, the dragon whips swept across and split the frozen space. The sharp swords were shattered, and the palm prints were split into two from the middle. In the shattered power, there was still residual fire intent.
The flaming dragon whips danced in the air, covering the entire sky.
Slap …
A crisp sound rang out. Someone was hit by the dragon whip and was almost split into two. The wound on his body seemed to have been cut by a sharp sword. It was a shocking sight. The flames burned in his body, causing the noble to groan in pain.
Slap, slap, slap!
Crisp sounds could be heard as several Nobles were hit. The injured Noble revealed a shocked expression. He felt countless dragon whips sweeping towards him, and it was impossible for him to defend against them.
"You're too presumptuous." A cold voice was heard at this time. An extremely terrifying aura bloomed, and a strand of shocking Sword Will exploded behind the noble. Then, everyone saw the Flame Dragon Whips being cut apart one by one, turning into endless flame power that danced in the air.
An old figure stood proudly in the air with a long sword in his hand. Looking at Luo Fan, he said, "Luo Fan, this is the Qin imperial palace."
This person was a powerful noble from the Qin Dynasty.
At this time, even more powerful nobles from the Donghua Clan also walked over and stared coldly at Luo Fan.
At this moment, everyone understood that even though Luo Fan was extremely powerful, it was probably useless.
"The Qin imperial palace?" Luo Fan glanced at the many nobles in the air and said, "Today, this is serious."
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