The terrifying power of the Great Path of Sealing sealed off the sky and enveloped the vast Donghua Palace. Ye Futian and the others were naturally trapped within this sealing power.
Emperor Xi and the others beside Ye Futian glanced at him.
Although Chen Yi's strength was shocking and he had directly restrained Ning Hua and even controlled Ning Hua's life, the current situation was very disadvantageous for everyone. Not to mention Ning Yuan's tyrannical strength, the cultivators from the surrounding Domain Chief's Manors were also eyeing them.
If they killed Ning Hua, the consequences would be unpredictable. It would not be easy for them to escape unscathed.
"Let him go!" Ning Yuan shouted coldly. He shot a glance at Chen Yi, and a faintly discernible aura of the Great Path of Sealing headed towards Chen Yi. It seemed that he could seal Chen Yi at any time.
"You'd better not move," Chen Yi warned. How could he not understand Ning Yuan's intentions?
Ning Yuan stared at him, then glanced at Ye Futian and the others. He said coldly, "If you dare to touch him, I will kill every single one of you who came here today. In the future, I will kill anyone from the Ziwei Segmentum."
Ning Yuan's tone was arrogant and confident. He had the ability to do so. He had been undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation for many years. Even a powerful existence like Emperor Xi could not compete with him. As for the Millet Emperor, he had fought with Wangshen Watchtower and escaped with serious injuries.
However, Ning Yuan did not calculate Ye Futian's combat ability, so he did not know what level Ye Futian was at now.
But no matter what level he was at, he had been a Renhuang of the Eighth Realm back then. How strong could he be?
Even if he had stepped into the Ninth Realm, what could he do in front of Ning Yuan?
Chen Yi glanced in Ye Futian's direction. He was a little hesitant, waiting for his order.
Ye Futian's eyes were exceptionally calm as he looked at Ning Yuan indifferently.
Today, he could have come alone and killed Ning Hua easily.
However, Zong Chan had died at Ning Hua's hands. How could the Millet Emperor and Li Changsheng not witness his death with their own eyes?
There was also Ning Yuan. All of this was caused by him. Ye Futian did not think that he had provoked Ning Yuan in the past. He even participated in the Donghua banquet, hoping to win Ning Yuan's favor and enter the Domain Chief's Manor. However, Ning Yuan pushed him into hell and made him embark on a completely different path.
In the past, he and the Millet Emperor had experienced the same despair. Of course, Ning Yuan also wanted to experience it.
"A debt of blood must be paid in blood!" Ye Futian looked at Ning Yuan and spat out a few words. His voice caused the void to be silent.
A debt of blood must be paid in blood!
Ye Futian still wanted to kill Ning Hua.
The people beside Ye Futian could feel his determination. Emperor Xi stepped forward. He and the Millet Emperor stood in different positions in front of Ye Futian. They were ready to fight Ning Yuan.
If Ye Futian decided to kill him, Emperor Xi would cooperate fully. He had gained a lot from cultivating in the starry cultivation court over the past few years. Now, it was time for him to take a stand.
Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan's eyes turned extremely cold. He swept a glance at Emperor Xi. He had not expected that Emperor Xi would actually be on Ye Futian's side and be involved in this storm.
"You dare to kill me?" Although Ning Hua was restrained, he had no intention of lowering his head. His cold eyes glanced at Ye Futian.
Outside the Donghua Palace, Ye Futian wanted to kill him in front of all the Divine Prefecture Domain Chief's Manors?
If he killed him, how could Ye Futian escape?
Ye Futian looked at Ning Hua with pity in his eyes. Even now, did Ning Hua still not think that Ye Futian dared to kill him?
"Bring him here," Ye Futian said.
"Alright." Chen Yi nodded and brought Ning Hua's body to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian and Ning Hua stared at each other. Ning Hua's eyes were still filled with unyielding determination. "If I die, all of you who came here today will be buried with me."
"The number one genius of the Donghua Domain?" Ye Futian glanced at Ning Hua coldly and said, "How pathetic."
As his voice fell, he raised his finger. Sword Will circled around his fingertip, swallowing and spitting out a terrifying aura of destruction.
"How dare you!" Ning Hua's expression changed when he saw this scene.
"Ye Futian!" Ning Yuan also shouted. The power of the Great Path of Sealing became even more terrifying. Divine light shot towards Ye Futian. However, Emperor Xi and the Millet Emperor moved at the same time, blocking in front of Ning Yuan.
"A debt of blood must be paid in blood." Ye Futian's finger pointed at Ning Hua's brow. It fell directly without any hesitation. In an instant, the Sword Will on his finger penetrated Ning Hua's brow. The destructive power destroyed his spiritual soul.
Ning Hua's eyes widened as he stared at the scene in front of him. There was shock and despair in his eyes.
Ye Futian had actually killed him right there and then.
How dare he?
How dare Ye Futian kill him!
Ning Hua was originally a proud son of heaven. He was the vice chief of the Donghua Domain Chief's Manor. His talent was unparalleled. He had a sealed form of the Great Path and was the number one genius in the Donghua Domain. In the future, he was bound to be stronger than his father and inherit the position of the Donghua Domain Chief. His goal was even further. He wanted to prove his Way.
But now, his destiny lay outside the Donghua Palace. Ye Futian had come to him and killed him. How ironic.
The surrounding space was also dead silent. Many cultivators' hearts were beating wildly. How ruthless.
Ye Futian was really ruthless. He killed the son of Ning Yuan of the Donghua Domain Chief's Manor outside the Donghua Palace.
But how could Ning Hua escape?
"This is crazy." The Sword Goddess of the Shrine of Ice and the various forces of the Donghua Domain were shocked by the scene in front of them. Ning Hua had died just like that.
Ning Hua, who had stepped into the Ninth Plane, was already standing at the top of the Donghua Domain. Even the Sword Goddess did not dare to say that she could defeat him. But in today's battle, Ning Hua was first defeated, and then he was directly killed by Ye Futian. It was like a dream. They did not even have time to react.
"Ning Hua!"
Boom!
A terrifying aura erupted. Ning Yuan's eyes turned blood-red and were filled with unparalleled murderous intent. Ye Futian killed Ning Hua right in front of him. Ning Hua was his most valued son, his successor, an existence that was bound to surpass him in the future. In Ning Hua, he saw the future of the Donghua Domain. It would be a brand new era.
But now, everything was over. It was ended by Ye Futian.
Ning Hua used to despise and disdain a cultivator that he could destroy with a flick of his finger. He wanted to kill with a wave of his hand. Now, his son, Ning Hua, had ended his life.
For a moment, the power of the Great Path went berserk. It was extremely terrifying. In the boundless space, a terrifying sealing storm swept toward this area.
"Rumble!"
A terrifying sound came out. The Millet Emperor also released his strongest power. It was as if he had merged with the Wangshen Watchtower. A divine watchtower appeared in the sky, suppressing this side of the sky. It blocked in front of Ye Futian and the others, not giving Ning Yuan a chance to hurt them.
Emperor Xi also made a move. A boundlessly huge Xuanwu Divine Turtle appeared in the sky, trying to suppress Ning Yuan and prevent him from going berserk and hurting others.
"Anyone who kills the cultivators of the Ziwei Segmentum and kills Ye Futian, I, Ning Yuan, will reward them handsomely." A voice resounded through the void, carrying a bone-chilling intent. Ning Yuan was intercepted by two powerful cultivators. Seeing Ye Futian's golden-winged Roc retreat, he naturally did not want Ye Futian to escape.
Today, Ning Hua was killed here. How could he let Ye Futian and the cultivators of the Ziwei Segmentum leave alive?
After his voice fell, with the Donghua Palace as the center, a terrifying aura pressed down on this area, causing the area to be filled with an oppressive aura. The golden-winged Roc felt its body become heavy. Many cultivators released the pressure of the Great Path to oppress them.
The cultivators of the various domains of the Divine Prefecture wanted to kill Ye Futian. The domain chief manors also knew that his divine body had been shattered. However, Ye Futian still had many secrets, including the inheritance of many Great Emperors. This trip to the Western Buddha Realm would certainly be fruitful.
Moreover, if they could kill Ye Futian, wouldn't they be able to claim credit from Princess Donghuang?
What kind of person was Donghuang the Great? He disdained to attack juniors, but Ye Futian was the heir of Emperor Ye Qing. If they came to kill him, the Imperial Palace naturally would not mind.
No matter what their motives were, many people were hostile to Ye Futian. Now, such a good opportunity had presented itself. Ye Futian had walked out of the Ziwei Segmentum. How could they not make him stay?
Rumble! A terrifying aura descended, causing Ye Futian and the others to feel a powerful pressure. It was the aura of a cultivator who had passed the tribulation. In a certain direction, a middle-aged cultivator took a step towards them.
"Ye Futian, you can stay here for your insolence," a voice said. It was the middle-aged man from the Tianyan Domain Chief's Manor. He was one of the top cultivators in the Domain Chief's Manor. He had passed the first divine tribulation of the Great Path, and his cultivation was terrifying.
In the battle all those years ago, Ye Futian had formed a feud with Tianyan City. Tianyan City had a transcendent status in the Tianyan Domain. Even the Domain Chief's Manor had to give them face. It was known as the number one armorer force in the Divine Prefecture.
Back then, the City Lord of Tianyan City had personally asked Ye Futian to borrow his divine body. Ye Futian refused, and the City Lord of Tianyan City destroyed the Heavenly Mandate Academy with one hand.
If they could take down Ye Futian, they would be able to build a closer relationship with Tianyan City.
"Ye Futian, although we are old friends, you have indeed gone too far this time," Zhou Muhuang also said. He stepped forward, but Ye Futian sneered inwardly. Zhou Muhuang and he were old friends?
Back then, Zhou Muhuang had wanted to control him and control his divine body. Ye Futian had refused to enter the Shangqing Domain Chief's Manor and thus offended Zhou Muhuang.
Now, Zhou Muhuang was adding insult to injury.
Ye Futian glanced at Zhou Muhuang with cold contempt. That look actually made Zhou Muhuang feel rather fearful.
At the very next moment, Ye Futian's figure disappeared right away.
A strong sense of danger hit him. Zhou Muhuang wanted to retreat, but he saw a palm coming right at him. Zhou Muhuang's body flowed with the Great Path, and he raised his hand to block it.
Boom … Even though his reaction speed was extremely fast, it seemed that it was still not enough. The terrifying palm destroyed his defense of the Great Path right away and shook his body. It landed right in front of his head, causing his black hair to dance wildly. His heart pounded violently as he stared at the white-haired figure before him.
At that moment, Ye Futian's entire body was dazzling. Divine light flowed around him, making him look overbearing.
He, Zhou Muhuang, could not even withstand a single blow. If that palm were to hit him, his head would have exploded right away. He would have been killed right there and then, just like Ning Hua.
"Mind your own business. You're not worthy!" Ye Futian's voice was cold and overbearing, causing the surrounding space to fall silent for a brief moment!
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