On the battlefield, Wang Mian's gaze fell on Ye Futian, who was playing the guqin. He said, "The Divine Requiem is strong, but it is not unstoppable. As long as this space is completely sealed, the guqin music is meaningless."
As soon as he said this, divine light bloomed from his body. His golden eyes swept forward. Suddenly, the divine wall in front of him expanded rapidly. It seemed to be flowing. It was both firm and soft. As it floated, it spread upward and downward.
The crowd looked up and saw that the Divine Wall, which contained boundless divine light, was rapidly covering the sky and the ground, rolling towards Ye Futian and the others. Not only that, but a Divine Wall also appeared behind Ye Futian and the others.
Soon, Ye Futian and the other two cultivators were submerged inside. It was about to be completely sealed. The guqin music seemed to be affected as well.
The cultivators of the Divine Prefecture watched the battlefield quietly. Wang Mian was the heir of Tianyan the Great from Tianyan City. His strength was unquestionable. Yu Sheng's current level would probably be difficult to break through his sealing power. Once the space was sealed, it would not be easy for Ye Futian and the other two to escape.
The top cultivators could forge a bounded domain and have absolute control.
Ye Futian ignored them. He was still playing the guqin. He did not move. Hua Jieyu did not move either. She stood quietly beside him. Yu Sheng was in front. Demonic might rolled and roared as he stared at the scene in front of him.
Soon, all six sides were sealed. The divine wall enveloped them in this sealed space. It released extremely brilliant golden divine light.
"Close!"
Wang Mian spat out. A dull sound came out. The bounded domain appeared, and the seal was completed.
In this absolute sealing power, no power of the Great Path could penetrate. Even the invisible Great Path of Rhythm was the same. The guqin music could not come out and affect them.
The seal was completed. They listened to the sound. The guqin music entered their ears, but Wang Mian did not care too much. After all, the music had already been released. There was still some power left. He believed that it would soon disappear.
The other three cultivators stood in different directions and watched quietly. If Wang Mian was able to seal the three of them, then Ye Futian's guqin music would be useless. Furthermore, Wang Mian alone might be enough to deal with the three of them in the sealing area.
They raised their heads and glanced at the void. At this moment, the sound waves seeped into their ears. In an instant, sorrow appeared from the depths of their souls, causing their hearts to tremble.
The Divine Requiem seemed to be getting more and more sorrowful, and the rhythmic storm between heaven and earth also became stronger and stronger, as though it was everywhere. They sensed that the rhythmic waves in the sky did not show any signs of weakening or disappearing. Instead, they became stronger and stronger.
"Hmm?"
Wang Mian naturally sensed it as well. It only took an instant for him to tell. He stared straight ahead, his eyes piercing through the boundaries he had set up and looking at Ye Futian inside. He saw that Ye Futian was still playing the guqin with his head lowered. It seemed that he was not affected in the slightest, and his state of mind was not affected by the sealing power. It was as if he had long known that this sealing power would not be able to block his Divine Requiem.
His gaze was slightly unnatural. He had already guessed the answer.
"What's going on?" A Renhuang from the Divine Prefecture asked in a low voice, puzzled. Wang Mian's realm was far higher than Ye Futian's, but his sealing power had not sealed Ye Futian's Great Path of Music?
Some cultivators who had survived the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path also instantly understood why. They looked up into the sky, their expressions slightly solemn. Before, when Ye Futian and Xi Chiyao fought, they had already felt this, but they did not expect that Wang Mian's attack would be the same.
What did this mean?
It meant that although Wang Mian's boundary had sealed off a part of the space, it did not seal off Ye Futian's boundary. In other words, they were still within Ye Futian's Great Path domain.
The grade of Ye Futian's Boundary Wheel was even higher than Wang Mian's.
Wang Mian and the others did not even realize that they were still within the boundaries set up by Ye Futian.
It seemed that they could only forcefully break through Hua Jieyu's defense and suppress Ye Futian so that he would not be able to continue playing the Divine Requiem.
Wang Mian stretched out his hand, and suddenly, countless runes on the divine wall that sealed off the void jumped and crisscrossed, accompanied by incomparably dazzling divine light. Golden spears appeared on the divine wall, pointing at Ye Futian. Each spear contained an indestructible will. Behind the spears were what seemed to be matrices, spurring the birth of this power, making it stronger and stronger.
For a moment, there seemed to be an infinite number of matrices operating on the divine wall of the six-sided space. Countless golden spears were pointed in Ye Futian's direction.
"Kill!"
Wang Mian spat out. If they continued to delay, the battle would be disadvantageous to them. As his voice fell, within the sealed space, beams of divine light bloomed, and those golden divine spears burst out, directly traversing the void, killing towards Ye Futian. They were so fast that the naked eye could only see beams of golden light.
Voom!
Hua Jieyu's eyes swept around, and in an instant, there seemed to be countless afterimages gushing out from her body. In an instant, the entire void seemed to be in a state of absolute stillness. That terrifying telekinesis was directly controlling the operation of the Great Path in this part of the world, and its power was even stronger than what she had released before.
Those golden divine lights that burst with dazzling divine light all manifested, turning into spears that slowed down. Under that absolute control, it seemed that it was difficult for them to move forward. It was as if within this sealed space, everything was under Hua Jieyu's control.
Wang Mian slammed his palm forward, and the golden divine light that shot out from his eyes became even more dazzling. A supreme power surged into the divine wall, causing the matrices on the divine wall to operate in a frenzy, swallowing and spitting out even more golden divine spears.
Boom … As more divine light shot out, even more terrifying power bloomed, shooting in the direction of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.
"Jieyu, lend me a hand," Ye Futian's voice sounded in Hua Jieyu's mind. Ye Futian's voice traveled into Hua Jieyu's mind. Suddenly, a rhythm seeped into Hua Jieyu's consciousness. Hua Jieyu immediately understood Ye Futian's intentions. She had absolute trust in Ye Futian. No matter what Ye Futian asked her to do, she would not resist. She let go of everything and let Ye Futian enter her mind.
Soon, she seemed to have sensed something. Their spiritual powers seemed to have some kind of resonance, as if Ye Futian was sharing everything about himself with her.
Wisps of strange light enveloped the two of them. Hua Jieyu's cultivation had always been special, so it was easy for her to cooperate with Ye Futian. The two of them seemed to have entered an extremely strange state, where they could sense everything about each other, and even borrow each other's power.
It was a very strange feeling, as if if Hua Jieyu wanted to, she could even play the Divine Requiem, and their consciousnesses were completely connected!
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