Many swastikas came down one after another, as if there were thousands of them. Each contained the supreme power of the Great Path of Suppression. They fell one after another, landing on the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor.
Boom, boom, boom! The divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor was constantly bombarded, falling wildly. The spiritual soul in his body was shaken, and even Hua Jieyu, who was protecting behind him, was also shaking.
Finally, the divine body stopped. There was nowhere to retreat. His legs landed on the swastikas. This space was full of swastikas, and the ground below was the same. There was nowhere to retreat.
Thousands of layers of power continued to slam down from above, causing the divine body to make a terrible roar. Ye Futian controlled the divine body to raise his hands, supporting a huge swastika. When each swastika fell, the divine body would shake violently, and even the spiritual soul would tremble.
The fat Celestial Lord had no intention of stopping. Each attack was thousands of layers, leaving Ye Futian with no power to resist.
Gradually, the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor was bent, unable to stand straight. If this was not a divine body but a body of flesh and blood, it would have collapsed and shattered long ago. How could it have lasted until now?
The last swastika fell, and a terrifying force swept out. Ye Futian grunted, and his spiritual soul was under a terrible load.
Above the void, the fat Celestial Lord looked down. His goal was to capture Ye Futian alive, not to kill him, so he would naturally be careful to hold back. It would be terrible if he accidentally shattered Ye Futian's spiritual soul. After all, Ye Futian still controlled the inheritance of several Great Emperors. He had killed so many cultivators of Zhen Zen Temple. If he did not squeeze out all his value, how could he justify the deaths of those cultivators?
As such, he would hold back and not kill Ye Futian.
"Now, can you come with me?" The fat Celestial Lord lowered his head and said to Ye Futian. Ye Futian looked at the figure in the void and faintly felt a little desperate. The existence who had passed the second divine tribulation of the Great Path, and the power of the Great Path that he was good at had surpassed the ordinary meaning of the Great Path. Even the power of the Great Path of Annihilation could not break it. This was determined by the gap between the realms.
If he had also passed the divine tribulation of the Great Path, with the help of the divine body, it should not be a problem to deal with Celestial Lord level characters. But now, it was obviously too difficult.
He looked down at Hua Jieyu. Even if one of them worked together, it would be difficult to deal with a Celestial Lord level character. There was still no hope.
"Let her leave. I will follow you to the Zhen Zen Temple," Ye Futian said.
"No way," Hua Jieyu rejected him without hesitation.
"Jieyu, I'll go alone. I still have a chance. I won't feel at ease if you come with me." Ye Futian transmitted his voice to Hua Jieyu. His tone was exceptionally solemn. He had thought of asking Hua Jieyu to leave along the way, but at that time, the outcome was unknown. There was still a chance that they could escape from the Six Desire Heavens.
But now, he had already been intercepted by an Empyrean level character, unable to escape.
Therefore, Ye Futian still hoped that Hua Jieyu would leave. If he went to Zhenzen Temple, he would have a chance at survival.
The fat Celestial Lord glanced at them and said with a smile, "When you come out of the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor, your original body will be under my control. I can promise you that."
Ye Futian had schemed against many people before. The four great Empyrean level characters had suffered heavy casualties. Now, facing Ye Futian, although the fat Celestial Lord kept a smile on his face, he was still somewhat vigilant. Even though he had completely suppressed the other party and had the upper hand, he still did not dare to let the other party go.
If the other party wanted Hua Jieyu to leave, then he needed to have absolute control over the other party. Without the power of the divine body, Ye Futian could only be completely controlled by him. With his realm, facing a Renhuang of the Eighth Realm was like comparing a god to a mortal. He could easily crush Ye Futian to death. No matter what, Ye Futian could not do anything.
Ye Futian's expression did not look too good when he heard the fat Celestial Lord's words. This fat Celestial Lord seemed to have complete control over him. If he handed over the divine body, then what happened next would not be up to him. He would not have the slightest initiative and would really be like an ant in front of the fat Celestial Lord.
"No." Ye Futian flatly refused. "If that's the case, I won't have a chance if you go back on your word."
"So, you have a chance now?" The fat Celestial Lord smiled and said, "If that's the case, then let's continue."
As his voice fell, a terrifying aura descended again, and the Great Path domain released a horrifying divine light. The swastika character shone with brilliant divine light. Layer by layer, the pressure was shocking.
"If you insist, then I will do whatever it takes. Even if I die here, I will not go to Zhenzen Temple. Before I die, I will destroy the vitality of the physical body of Shenjia the Great Emperor." Ye Futian said, "In this way, Zhenzen Temple will gain nothing."
The fat Celestial Lord raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Ye Futian's words. Could Ye Futian destroy the vitality of the physical body of Shenjia the Great Emperor?
Shenjia the Great Emperor had long fallen, but the divine body he left behind still contained divine power, which could be called vitality. After Ye Futian took control of the physical body of Shenjia the Great Emperor, he mobilized the divine power of the divine body. However, if he destroyed it, could he really destroy the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor?
However, Ye Futian was a cunning person. Everything that had happened before had proven that his words could not be trusted.
But even if he had doubts, he did not dare to make a rash decision. What if it was true?
Moreover, Ye Futian's life and death were far more important than Hua Jieyu's life.
In fact, he did not care so much about Hua Jieyu's life and death. After all, she was not important to Zhenzen Temple. However, Hua Jieyu's existence could allow them to better control Ye Futian.
However, at this moment, a terrifying divine light descended from above the firmament. An extremely radiant beam of light descended directly from the sky, enveloping the body of Shenjia the Great Emperor. The heavenly might descended, and the look in Ye Futian's eyes changed.
This aura was even stronger than that of the fat Celestial Lord.
A stronger figure had arrived.
At this time, the fat Celestial Lord also looked up at the sky. The smile in his eyes disappeared, and his expression was solemn. The next moment, where the divine light shone, a group of god-like figures appeared. The middle-aged man in the lead had an extraordinary temperament. He wore a golden robe and had long black hair, but his body was surrounded by the aura of Buddhism. The golden light shone brilliantly, and his whole body exuded an unparalleled majesty.
"Lord." The fat Celestial Lord nodded to the middle-aged figure that appeared in the void, causing Ye Futian's heart to tremble.
The lord of Zhenzen Temple, Saint Zhen Chan, had arrived in person.
There seemed to be a golden halo behind him, giving people a sense of irresistible majesty. He was like a real god. The cultivators who accompanied him were also extraordinary people. They stood quietly behind him, looking down in the direction where Ye Futian was.
This made Ye Futian sigh. Such a lineup, they really thought highly of him!
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