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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 257

Chapter 257

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When he activated Freedom Meditation, Ye Futian no longer saw simple patterns. Instead, he saw terrifying demonic intent.

The patterns seemed to come alive. Like demons, they wrapped around him. Terrifying demonic might descended. His will seemed to be surrounded by demons.

"Boom!" An incomparably terrifying demonic will descended. It was as if the stronger his will was, the more terrifying the demonic will would be.

Ye Futian grunted. He stopped using Freedom Meditation and didn't look again.

Everything returned to normal. The Demonic Tripod was still a Demonic Tripod. It was as if what he saw just now was an illusion.

But now, he understood. No wonder no one in any plane could take the tripod away. The demonic intent seemed to be able to suppress all strong cultivators. The stronger one activated it, the more pressure it could release.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wuchen asked. Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu also looked at Ye Futian. The grunt was soft but they still heard it.

"This Demonic Tripod is indeed an important and very powerful treasure," Ye Futian said. He wanted to try it himself. But at that moment, another person walked out of the crowd and walked towards the Demonic Tripod. Everyone gasped in surprise.

The person who walked out was a monk. He wore simple cloth clothes and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, making him seem extremely shabby. However, his temperament was extremely outstanding. With a single glance, he gave off a sense of tranquility, as if he was someone who had transcended the mortal world.

So, the monk walked out from the Qianqiu Temple's group. He had a string of Buddhist beads and a Buddhist bracelet. He chanted.

Everyone already knew his identity. He was the Arhat of the Qianqiu Temple.

In the Eastern Barren Territory, those with the word "Arhat" behind their titles were all people of extraordinary status. Kingdoms had princes and princes, the Witch Clan had Warlocks, and the Fuyun Sword Clan had Swordsmen. They were all symbols of status. The Qianqiu Temple was the Arhat.

The Arhat also had an even more mysterious origin. It was especially terrifying.

Whether it was the College or the Donghua Clan, no one dared to say they had an absolute advantage when they met the Arhat. It was the same for the Cottage.

The Arhat was mysterious but his power was undeniable.

Now, the Arhat walked out of the Qianqiu Temple's camp and headed towards the Demonic Tripod.

"Arhat, are you going to lift the cauldron too?" Just then, a figure walked out and asked the Arhat.

This person was wearing a luxurious robe and his tone was polite. No matter who it was, they needed to show a certain amount of respect to the Arhat of Qianqiu Temple.

The person who spoke was a young man from the Yin family of Chaoge City. The Tripod Tower area belonged to the Yin family.

The Arhat nodded slightly.

"This cauldron has always been notorious. Young Buddha, be careful," the young man from the Yin Family said again. Then, he stepped back.

The Arhat walked in front of the Demonic Tripod. He didn't go under it like the others. Instead, he stood in front of it. His eyes turned golden and there was a vertical line of light between his brows. It was as if he had opened the Buddha's eye. In an instant, golden light covered the Demonic Tripod.

He chanted in Sanskrit. Immediately, the Sanskrit sounds circled around and floated towards the Demonic Tripod. They turned into characters that formed in the shape of the swastika, trying to wrap around the Demonic Tripod.

The Sanskrit chants continued. Gradually, more and more swastikas appeared, almost covering the entire area around the Demonic Tripod. A terrifying pressure was released from the Demonic Tripod and swept out. A terrible storm of Buddha and demon appeared in the space.

"So powerful."

Everyone's hearts trembled. This power didn't refer to the cultivation level but the power of Buddhist spells.

At this time, the Sanskrit chants filled their ears. The entire world seemed to be resonating and turning into the power of Buddha.

In the distance, people kept rushing over. They were even more curious after hearing that the Arhat was lifting the tripod.

Could the Arhat lift the Demonic Tripod?

Many people from top forces appeared and stared at the Arhat.

The Buddha's name resonated with the world. Metal Spiritual Qi went wild and the swastika characters covered the Demonic Tripod. Then, illusory Buddha figures appeared around the Demonic Tripod. It was as if thousands of Buddhas were paying homage.

The swastika characters flashed with terrifying light. Then, they lifted the Demonic Tripod. The tripod rose bit by bit and was pulled out of the ground.

The Arhat didn't use strength but Buddhist spells to lift the tripod.

One inch, two inches … one foot.

Soon, the Demonic Tripod rose higher than the one foot that Kua Shan had done.

Moreover, it was steadily rising into the air.

A terrifying power descended on the Arhat. It wasn't just his true self. The illusions around him were also under the pressure of the Demonic Tripod. The Demonic Tripod spun slowly as it rose. Shocking light flowed out of it, suppressing everything in the world.

The Demonic Tripod had already risen to two feet. Many people were impressed. The Arhat was indeed powerful.

More terrifyingly, this didn't seem to be the limit. The Demonic Tripod was still rising.

Even the strong cultivators of the Yin Family were shocked. Many had tried before, including the prides of the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Clan. Three feet was the limit.

Now, the Arhat had a chance to break through three feet.

It was said that many years ago, the arrogant Qin Crown Prince lifted the tripod as a top Noble. He raised the Demonic Tripod to eight feet and the pressure shook the world. The world changed colors but the Qin Crown Prince still didn't want to give up. He claimed to be the Son of Heaven and should raise the weapon of the country to suppress everything in the world. His will was admirable and he was extremely powerful. But in the end, he was killed by the Demonic Tripod. It was sad but respectable.

The Demonic Tripod rose three feet but the images on it couldn't be suppressed anymore. They wanted to break through everything. The Arhat wanted to use the Buddhist spell to suppress the demonic images but one of them shattered. It turned into golden light and dissipated.

The sound of Sanskrit filled the air. The Demonic Tripod was still spinning and rising, but the Swastika was constantly being destroyed. Gradually, it was swept away. Beams of terrifying light pressed down, landing on the illusions of Buddha and Dao, killing them.

At the same time, terrifying light rushed towards the Arhat. The Arhat chanted and a huge swastika appeared before him. It spun crazily and turned into a barrier.

With a crisp crack, the swastika broke and the Arhat was pushed back. Then, the Demonic Tripod landed again. With a loud bang, the ground shook.

But even so, everyone looked at the Arhat with respect.

To many, it was a miracle that the Demonic Tripod could rise more than three feet. It was almost impossible.

The young man from the Yin Family cupped his hands. "Arhat, you've opened my eyes today. I'm afraid no one can break this record in a short time."

The strong cultivators of the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Clan had already tried. Three feet was the limit. It was difficult to break.

The Arhat made the Demonic Tripod rise more than three feet.

"What's the highest this tripod can rise?" Ye Futian asked curiously. Yin Mo looked at Ye Futian and then at Liu Feiyang, Liu Chenyu, and Yu Sheng. He vaguely guessed Ye Futian's identity.

He was so close to the prince and princess of the Liu Kingdom. It should be him.

"Why do you ask?" Yin Mo asked without any respect for the Arhat. Ye Futian was from the Cottage but everyone knew the relationship between the Cottage and the Qin Dynasty. The Yin Family was affiliated with the Qin Dynasty so he didn't need to be polite to Ye Futian.

"I'm just curious. How high can the Demonic Tripod rise before I can lift it and take it away?" Ye Futian asked. It was a pity to leave such a tripod here.

Yin Mo's expression was strange. In all these years, no one had done it. How could he have such a ridiculous idea?

Even if he was a Cottage disciple, his plane was still low. It seemed like he didn't know his place.

"I don't know. I heard that Cottage disciple Ye Futian broke many records in the Ancient Barren World. Why don't you try and see if you can break the limit and lift the Demonic Tripod away?" Yin Mo said, chuckling. His tone was somewhat frivolous.

The Yin Family's precious tripod wasn't something the relics in the Ancient Barren World could compare to.

"I can take it away?" Ye Futian was surprised.

"If you can, then go ahead." Yin Mo gestured. His smile was very relaxed as if he could give the tripod away at any time.

No one had done it in all these years. Ye Futian wanted to take the Demonic Tripod away as a Dharma Plane cultivator?

He hoped that Ye Futian would try. The stronger his will, the better. Only then could he be killed by the Demonic Tripod's backlash.

In ancient times, the Qin Crown Prince had been killed while lifting the tripod. If a Cottage disciple died while lifting the tripod, it would be interesting. Even the Cottage couldn't blame anyone.

"The Yin Family is so generous but I'm just saying. There's no harm in trying," Ye Futian said as if he didn't understand the mockery in Yin Mo's tone.

With that, Ye Futian walked towards the Demonic Tripod.

Around him, countless gazes fell on him. Other than those from top forces, many people didn't know his identity before. Only when Yin Mo pointed it out did they know that Ye Futian, a Cottage disciple, had also come here and wanted to lift the tripod.

Ye Futian walked under the Demonic Tripod. He didn't want to use sorcery like the Arhat. Buddhist sorcery was a school of its own. It was mysterious and powerful but he couldn't do it.

Thus, his method was the same as most people.

Ye Futian activated his technique. There was a faint dragon roar in his body. His body was like a real dragon. At the same time, a terrifying shadow bloomed, turning into a terrifying Divine Ape.

"Up!" Ye Futian shouted. Immediately, the Divine Ape released terrifying power and lifted the Demonic Tripod. Instantly, a powerful pressure descended and landed on him!

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