Ye Futian naturally understood. Saint Zhen Chan had personally come, which showed how much importance he placed on him. He would not rest until he was captured.
When Ye Futian was under the control of Heavenly Lord Six Desires in the Heavenly Palace of Six Desires, Saint Zhen Chan merely ordered someone to send a message to send Ye Futian to the Zhenzen Temple. How domineering was that? It was above the Heavenly Palace of Six Desires.
Now, he had personally come to take him away. He did not know if he should feel honored.
"Ye Futian greets the Sacred Lord." Ye Futian looked at Saint Zhen Chan, who was in the void and asked. Although they were enemies, he still maintained his politeness.
However, Saint Zhen Chan wasn't so friendly. He looked down at the silhouette below and coldness flashed in his eyes. "I didn't expect Chuchan to die because of you."
He didn't care whether Celestial Lord Six Desires was dead or alive, but Celestial Lord Chu Chan was his junior brother and a Celestial Lord at that. Ye Futian had plotted against him and killed him. If Ye Futian didn't have many secrets, he would have killed Ye Futian with a single slap.
However, he would not do that. Ye Futian still had some value.
At least for now, he would not kill Ye Futian.
"Senior Chu Chan is too aggressive. I have no choice," Ye Futian replied.
Saint Zhen Chan naturally would not listen to Ye Futian's explanation. He glanced at him indifferently and replied calmly, "Take him away."
As his voice fell, the fat Celestial Lord regained his previous smile and said to Ye Futian, "Ye Futian, let's go."
As they spoke, two top-notch Renhuangs descended from the sky towards Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu. They floated above Ye Futian's head and said, "Your spiritual soul can return to your body."
The tone of the two Renhuangs was commanding, and there was no room for doubt. Although Ye Futian was very strong and could kill those who had survived the Great Path Divine Tribulation, Saint Zhen Chan was here in person. At this moment, would he dare to resist?
That would be suicidal. Under such circumstances, Ye Futian had no choice but to obey the order and follow them to the Zen Temple.
The current situation was indeed a dead end for Ye Futian. There was no way out.
If he obeyed the order and left with the other party, what would happen to him? Both his and Hua Jieyu's fates would be out of their control, and it would be up to the other's mood. Moreover, he had killed so many cultivators from the Zen Temple. Would the other let him go?
Obviously, this was a dead end.
If he didn't go with them, how was he going to solve the situation before him?
Right now, he might be facing a calamity.
At this moment, he seemed to have nowhere to go.
He raised his head and looked at the Renhuang in the sky. He was majestic, overbearing, and insufferably arrogant. When this Renhuang from Zhen Zen Temple faced him, he had a bit of arrogance. It was as if he was born with this temperament, or perhaps it was because he came from Zhen Zen Temple that he was superior.
In the sky, many experts looked down at them as if they were watching a show. Their expressions were indifferent, and there was even a hint of pity in their eyes. They seemed to feel pity for him.
The fat Empyrean still had a smile on his face, as if he would always be like this.
Saint Zhen Chan did not look at Ye Futian but turned his back to him. It seemed that he was ready to leave. No one thought that Ye Futian would refuse to resist. They were just waiting for an ending. They were waiting for Ye Futian to listen to the order to remove his defenses and follow them to Zhen Zen Temple.
Ye Futian suddenly realized that for the arrogant and overbearing Saint Zhen Chan, he came in person not because he valued Ye Futian, but not because he was worried that the fat Empyrean would not be able to take Ye Futian away.
He might be worried that the fat Empyrean had selfish motives.
So … he came in person.
The scene in front of him seemed to be still. Inside the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor, Ye Futian watched everything quietly and gradually calmed down.
The look in his eyes actually seemed to gradually become relieved.
It seemed that at this moment, he was able to accept any ending calmly. Since things had come to this, then everything seemed to be meaningless.
"Holy Venerable, after I came to the Western world, everything I did was because I had no other choice. If I'm willing to hand over my God Body, will you let us go?" His voice was extremely calm at this moment. With Saint Zhen Chan's status, in front of so many cultivators and in such a situation, he would not have bothered to lie to him.
Thus, he asked this last question to give himself a chance.
"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate?" Saint Zhen Chan responded with his back to Ye Futian. His tone was indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.
Did Ye Futian have the right to negotiate in front of him?
"Take him away." Suddenly, the two Renhuangs looked down at Ye Futian and said, "Hurry up."
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the two Renhuangs. Both of them were top-notch Renhuangs. No matter where they were, they would be extraordinary figures. They belonged to the group of people who stood at the top of the pyramid.
But at this moment, Ye Futian's eyes were filled with disdain. Was he trying to intimidate them?
But if these two Renhuangs did not have the backing of Saint Zhen Chan, would they still dare to do this?
Even if he did not borrow the God Body, killing these two would be as easy as flipping his hand.
"Do you think you are qualified?" A voice came out of Ye Futian's mouth. His eyes looked at the two Renhuangs. Divine light shot out, incomparably fierce. Endless characters bloomed from his God Body. In an instant, the two Renhuangs felt like they had fallen into a field of destruction. Their expressions changed.
However, it was too late. Ye Futian raised his hand and clenched it. Suddenly, a huge handprint smashed down, capturing the two Renhuangs. Under the terrifying handprint, the two of them were unable to break free.
"How dare you!" In the void, a cultivator shouted angrily. Ye Futian dared to resist and attack the Renhuangs who were coming to capture him. Was he looking to die?
Under such circumstances, Ye Futian was still resisting?
If he had followed them, at least there might have been other outcomes. But if he resisted now, even if he was not worried about himself, would he not consider his woman?
Saint Zhen Chan also turned around. Obviously, he did not expect Ye Futian to attack at this time.
"As I said, everything that happened since I came to Six Desires Heavens was forced by you," Ye Futian said coldly. Then, he clenched his fist. A terrible rumbling sound came out, and the two Renhuangs screamed. They were killed on the spot under the giant handprint.
In an instant, a terrifying aura descended from the sky, enveloping the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor. Even the smile on the face of the fat Celestial Lord disappeared, and he looked a little surprised.
He was surprised that Ye Futian could not tell what kind of situation he was facing. He was still resisting at this time, and even violently killing people. Did he want to die?
The majestic and domineering eyes of Saint Zhen Chan became colder. Did Ye Futian kill his subordinates in front of him?
The heavenly might descended. At this moment, this space was full of boundless murderous intent, making people feel suffocated!
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