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Chapter 2515

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Ye Futian flew as high as he could. That way, he would be a smaller target. In the clouds, golden divine light flashed like lightning. This was the first time he had traveled like this.

When he traveled through the void, the clouds and mist would carry a wisp of golden radiance, leaving behind traces. There was even a faint aura of the Great Path, and there would be remnants of information.

However, there was no other way. If he wanted to hurry, he had to use the power of the Great Path. Otherwise, he could only hide in the house like before. However, that seemed to be useless. Saint Zhen Chan ordered the entire Heaven of Desire to search and posted his image.

Most of the cultivators in the Six Heavens of Desire might know of them. If they appeared in front of others, it would be extremely easy for them to be exposed, and the danger would be even higher.

Time passed slowly. Ye Futian did not know how much time had passed. He had a bad feeling about this. This feeling did not make sense, but it made him uncomfortable.

"Jieyu, I'll send you down. We'll go our separate ways." The Zhenzen Temple was after him. If they split up, the other party would only track him and not Hua Jieyu.

Hua Jieyu looked into his eyes and shook her head. She could not abandon Ye Futian at a time like this. Both of them understood that what they had experienced before was a fluke. It was Celestial Lord Six Desires and Celestial Lord Chu Chan's carelessness that caused them to fall into his trap.

But now, if he was taken away by the people of True Zen Temple, he would not have such luck again. Saint Zhen Chan would definitely not let him make a comeback. Moreover, Saint Zhen Chan was a figure with a higher status than Celestial Master Chu Chan and Celestial Master Six Desires, and his strength would definitely be stronger.

If Ye Futian was captured, he would have no way out.

At this time, there was no need for her to leave. She could only die together with him.

Seeing the look in her eyes, Ye Futian knew that he could not persuade her, so he continued on his way. The ominous feeling grew stronger and stronger. Gradually, he could feel that someone was approaching.

Moreover, this feeling gradually intensified. He acutely realized that he was being tracked, and there was a top-level expert spying on him.

He did not expect that there would be another Heavenly Venerable-Level top existence. It seemed that he had underestimated the True Zen Temple.

However, the other party didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move. They just followed him in the dark, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Futian knew that he was controlling the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor at this moment, and he was actually constantly consuming his energy. His realm was limited, and so was the strength of his spiritual soul. He could not completely control the divine body, so he was consuming the power of his spiritual soul at every moment. The longer this dragged on, the weaker he would become.

The other party wasn't in a hurry to chase after him. As long as he didn't escape, it would be enough.

This time, a top-notch figure actually showed no signs of impatience. This made Ye Futian understand why he had that ominous feeling.

Finally, Ye Futian stopped moving forward. The feeling of being tracked was still there. He knew that he could not get rid of the powerhouse in the dark, so he simply stopped. The body of Shenjia the Great Emperor stood tall in the clouds. Ye Futian looked around and released his divine consciousness. He vaguely felt a powerful aura, but he could not see the person.

"Since you are already here, why are you still hiding in the dark? Why don't you show yourself?" Ye Futian asked.

"Good!"

A response came out, and there was only one word. Golden light flashed, and a figure appeared in the sky above Ye Futian, bathed in golden divine light.

The figure that appeared there was fat, with big ears and a shaved head. He looked like a monk, but at the same time, he wasn't. His whole body was shining with golden light. It was hard to imagine that such a fat cultivator could have such speed and had been tracking Ye Futian.

"Senior, are you also from True Zen Temple?" Ye Futian asked, still holding a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The fat figure nodded slightly with a smile. Not only did he come from True Zen Temple, but he was also the second-in-command of True Zen Temple. He was the deputy temple lord of True Zen Temple. Even Holy Lord Chu Chan had to be polite to him.

This pursuit was ordered by Holy Lord Zhen Chan, but in fact, it had always been under his control, so the first person to track Ye Futian was him.

"How about coming with me to True Zen Temple?" The fat Holy Lord said to Ye Futian with a smile. He seemed particularly friendly, calm, and without the slightest malice. It was just like an invitation from a friend.

"Forgive me for not being able to comply," Ye Futian responded.

"If you don't go by yourself, I will have to do it. Why do you want to make things difficult for yourself? This is not a wise move, "the fat Holy Lord continued. Ye Futian looked at him and replied," I have no other choice. "

"With your divine body, how much strength can you exert?" the fat Holy Lord asked again.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to compete with you," Ye Futian replied.

"In that case, why are you so stubborn?" The fat Holy Lord continued, "If you come with me, the people around you may be safe. If you don't go, I will have to make a move. It would be a pity if I hurt the goddess around you."

Ye Futian frowned. The fat Holy Lord seemed polite and friendly, speaking with a smile, but from his words, he was definitely not a kind person. On the contrary, he might be scheming and ruthless. He was hinting that he was using Hua Jieyu to threaten him.

Ye Futian lowered his head and glanced at Hua Jieyu beside him. They looked at each other and could see that there was no fear in their eyes. Now, they could only face everything calmly.

"Senior, please make a move." Ye Futian raised his head again and looked at the fat Holy Lord in the sky.

"Very well," the fat Holy Lord responded. The fat Holy Lord put his hands together, and in an instant, the entire sky trembled. In this high place, an incomparably brilliant Buddha's Light appeared. The sky seemed to be sealed, turning into a world of its own.

Huge swastikas directly sealed off this part of the sky. The swastikas were intertwined and turned into a whole. The swastikas constantly moved around the sky, and a terrible rumbling sound came out. The sky seemed to be on the verge of collapsing. Ye Futian and the others stood there without moving, but they still felt their bodies constantly trembling.

Ye Futian could clearly feel that the swastikas released by the cultivator in front of him were completely different from the swastikas he had endured before. The difference was not just a little bit.

Under this swastika, everything was about to collapse.

Boom … With a terrifying divine light falling, a swastika swastika spiraled down at an extremely fast speed, directly hitting the top of Ye Futian's head like a beam of light.

The whole body of Shenjia the Great Emperor was dazzling. Ye Futian pointed his finger toward the sky, and countless sword runes appeared. He wanted to break the supreme suppressive power of the swastika swastika like before. But this time, the Sword Will failed to penetrate and shatter it. Instead, the sword runes were destroyed.

With a loud noise, the divine body shook and fell from the sky. On the contrary, layers of swastika swastikas in the void came down one after another, trying to suppress everything in the world!

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