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Chapter 2576

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Up in the sky, the West Sea Prefecture Chief stared down at Ye Futian. His face was stern and cold.

Ye Futian, on the other hand, frowned. Before he came here, he did not expect that the 18 Domain Chief's Manors in the Void Realm would be connected. Even so, he was still able to deal with it. But now, even the Domain Chief level figures had arrived.

"West Sea Prefecture Chief, Ye Futian is unscrupulous. He killed my son, Ning Hua, in the Donghua Palace. Please take him down." Ning Yuan could not care less about his pride now. He and the West Sea Prefecture Chief were both chiefs under the Great Emperor. They were at the same level, but he understood that they were not on the same level. After all, strength was the foundation of everything.

There was a difference between Prefecture Lords.

But even so, they were of the same status and did not need to beg others. But now, Ning Yuan did not think too much. He directly asked the West Sea Prefecture Chief to help him take down Ye Futian.

Ye Futian had killed his son, Ning Hua. He was determined to kill him.

No matter what, he could not let Ye Futian leave unscathed. As long as he fell into the hands of the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture Domain Chief's Manor, no matter who it was, he would not be able to escape.

Donghuang the Great had decided not to interfere and not to bully the younger generation. But as a price, the master of Four Corner Village would not interfere in this matter.

If Ye Futian returned to the Ziwei Segmentum, it would be difficult to touch him again.

A powerful pressure descended. The West Sea Prefecture Chief stared at Ye Futian and said coldly, "Ye Futian, Donghuang the Great spared your life. You are not grateful and dare to start a war against the forces of the Divine Prefecture. You do not know what is good for you."

His voice was stern and domineering. A terrifying pressure descended, enveloping Ye Futian and the others. As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed down. He did not hesitate at all.

This scene made the surrounding cultivators tremble. The West Sea Prefecture Chief had made a move.

Obviously, he wanted to take down Ye Futian.

"Be careful." Ye Futian instantly appeared beside them and swept them away. He turned into a beam of light. But the West Sea Prefecture Chief's attack speed was equally shocking. When he smashed down, Ye Futian barely avoided the huge palm.

Moyunzi, the Golden Roc, was caught by the huge hand.

Moyunzi struggled madly but was unable to break free. When he looked at Ye Futian, he let out a long cry.

Up in the air, the West Sea Prefecture Lord lifted Mo Yunzi's body and coldly glanced in Ye Futian's direction. A strange look flashed in his eyes. Ye Futian had actually managed to break through his pressure with his people.

"This Ye has never had any enmity with Senior. Please show mercy, Senior." Said Ye Futian as he looked at the face in the sky. Although Mo Yunzi's body was huge, he was still unable to break free from the huge hand and was held tightly.

His eyes looked at Ye Futian, and he seemed to be in great pain. There was a pleading look in his eyes. It was obvious that he was in great pain at the moment.

Bang!

The West Sea Prefecture Lord clenched his fist, and the gigantic hand directly clamped down. A crisp cracking sound rang out, and Moyunzi let out a mournful cry. The body of the divine bird that seemed to be forged from pure gold was actually crushed, as if it could not withstand a single blow. Fresh blood dyed the gigantic hand red, and the blood continued to drip down from the sky.

This scene was extremely tragic.

A divine bird had been crushed to death just like that. It was too tragic.

He seemed to have died with a grievance. His huge eyes were still open, looking forward, and there was pain and unwillingness in his eyes.

He was the divine bird, the Golden Roc, and he had also cultivated in the Spirit Mountain, the holy land of Buddhism. He had been enlightened by the Great Buddha, and he had also comprehended many scriptures. He would have become a great demon in the future, but he had died here, and in such a cruel way.

He looked at Ye Futian with a grievance in his eyes.

Ye Futian also looked at him. As soon as he opened his mouth, the West Sea Prefecture Lord had crushed Mo Yunzi to death, as if he was stepping on an ant. He did not care.

At that moment, Ye Futian felt the blood in his body burning. His heart violently twitched as he stared at Mo Yunzi, who had died in front of him.

Although he and Mo Yunzi did not know each other very well, they had still been together for more than ten years. Over these years, Mo Yunzi had also worked hard without complaint. Moreover, when he was in the Spirit Mountain, he had diligently pursued the Way and cultivated. He was very serious, and he had made great progress.

As such, Ye Futian had already regarded him as his demonic beast companion. However, today, he had been brutally killed by the West Sea Prefecture Lord in front of him.

These high and mighty figures were indeed cold and heartless. In order to achieve their goals, they would disregard life.

There was indeed no enmity between him and the West Sea Prefecture Lord, but the West Sea Prefecture Lord had mercilessly crushed him to death. If anyone else besides Mo Yunzi had been captured, they would probably have suffered the same fate. They would have been crushed to death like ants.

Up in the sky, the West Sea Prefecture Lord naturally would not understand Ye Futian's feelings. In the West Sea Domain, although he was the prefecture lord, the Domain Chief's Manor had always been suppressed by the West Imperial Palace. Everyone knew that the West Imperial Palace was the king of the West Sea Domain and the number one force.

Compared to the West Imperial Palace, the only thing he lacked was the inheritance of the Great Emperor. Ye Futian just happened to be able to make up for this. Moreover, the West Sea Prefecture Lord had many inheritances of the Great Emperors.

Capturing Ye Futian would only bring him benefits and no harm. How could he not seize this opportunity today?

The West Sea Prefecture Lord's will moved, and a terrifying pressure continued to press down on Ye Futian and the others. However, under that pressure, Ye Futian's figure still disappeared. He did not bring the others with him. He disappeared alone and appeared among the crowd of people from the West Sea Domain.

Before the West Sea Prefecture Lord arrived, many cultivators from the West Sea Domain had already arrived.

When Ye Futian appeared, an extremely overbearing aura of the Great Path enveloped this area. The power of Yin directly froze this space. All the cultivators shuddered, and a layer of frost covered their bodies.

At the same time, the West Sea Prefecture Lord had also taken control of Li Changsheng and the others.

He frowned slightly and glanced at Ye Futian. Ye Futian had actually broken through his pressure once again.

"Let them go. I will stay. After they return, I will release them," Ye Futian said to the West Sea Prefecture Lord.

"Alright." The West Sea Prefecture Lord was very straightforward and immediately released them. On the other side, the battle between Ning Yuan and Emperor Xi also stopped.

Ning Yuan's gaze swept over to Ye Futian, and his murderous intent blazed.

"Senior Emperor Xi, please return to the Ziwei Segmentum first," Ye Futian said to Emperor Xi.

Emperor Xi frowned, and the others also looked at Ye Futian.

The West Sea Prefecture Lord had personally arrived. He was a super cultivator who had survived the second Divine Tribulation of the Great Path. If Ye Futian stayed, how could he escape from the West Sea Prefecture Lord?

"Go ahead and leave. I have my own ways to leave. You will only affect me if you stay," Ye Futian transmitted his voice to Emperor Xi and the others. Emperor Xi nodded and said, "Let's go."

As his voice fell, he led the cultivators away at an extremely fast speed.

Neither the West Sea Prefecture Lord nor Ning Yuan chased after them. The West Sea Prefecture Lord's goal was to obtain Ye Futian, while Ning Yuan wanted Ye Futian's life.

As long as Ye Futian was still here, the others were not important.

A terrifying pressure enveloped this area. The two cultivators who had survived the Divine Tribulation stared at Ye Futian, not letting him leave.

The cultivators of the various Domain Chief's Manors stood in the surrounding area and watched everything quietly. How could Ye Futian escape this time?

The Sword Goddess of Donghua Domain's Xuedu and her disciples were a little worried. This time, Ye Futian was alone. There were no other helpers.

Even if they wanted to help, they could not do it.

In the face of absolute power, it was meaningless. If they helped, they would only die.

"Renhuang Ye, is there anything I can help you with?" Qin Qing transmitted her voice to Ye Futian. Although she did not have the ability to participate in this battle, if Ye Futian needed help with anything else, she might be able to help.

Ye Futian felt a little warmth in his heart. He did not expect that Qin Qing would still be willing to transmit her voice to help at this time. This was already very rare.

"Thank you, Goddess Qin. However, Goddess Qin need not worry about me," Ye Futian replied. When Qin Qing heard Ye Futian's words, she was a little confused. Could it be that Ye Futian still had a trump card that could allow him to escape?

"Alright," she replied and did not say anything else.

The group waited quietly. They knew that Ye Futian was waiting for his people to retreat safely and return to the Ziwei Segmentum.

However, did Ye Futian ever think that if something happened to him, even if the others returned to the Ziwei Segmentum, what could they do?

Once something happened to Ye Futian, the Ziwei Segmentum would be conquered in an instant and plundered by the various forces.

Therefore, even if it was Ning Yuan, he did not care about the others. As long as he could capture Ye Futian, the cultivators who followed Ye Futian in the Ziwei Segmentum would suffer. He would personally go and kill them.

The death of his son, Ning Hua, would cause all the cultivators in the Ziwei Segmentum to be buried with him.

Time passed slowly. Ye Futian was still waiting for the others to return. He would not allow any more accidents to happen.

"Is this enough?" the West Sea Prefecture Chief said as he looked down at Ye Futian's figure in the void.

Ye Futian looked up at him and did not respond to his question. Instead, he asked, "Have you ever thought about the price you will pay for that cruel attack of yours just now?"

"Price?" The West Sea Prefecture Chief looked down at the white-haired figure below.

Was Ye Futian talking to him about the price?

"You don't know what you're talking about." The West Sea Prefecture Chief's aura was dignified and domineering. He was dismissive of Ye Futian's words. At this moment, shouldn't he be thinking about the fate that awaited him?

"When I participated in the Donghua Banquet, Ning Yuan had the same attitude. He was arrogant and arrogant. But today, he has paid the price. Ning Hua was killed." Ye Futian's voice was calm as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

"And today, as the West Sea Domain Chief's Manor Chief, you came here in such a domineering manner and killed my demonic beast. For this, you will pay the price."

He was no longer the person he had been decades ago.

He had waited decades for revenge against Ning Yuan. But today, he would not wait to pay the price.

"Is that so?" The West Sea Prefecture Chief looked down at Ye Futian. His voice was full of disdain.

Ye Futian had actually threatened to make him pay the price?

The divine light of the Great Path surrounded Ye Futian's body. His whole body shone brilliantly, as if he had transformed into a sword.

In the next moment, a beam of divine light pierced through the air at extreme speed.

"Where do you think you are going?" Ning Yuan shouted. The power of the seal directly sealed off this part of the sky. Above the sky, countless seal runes appeared, terrifying themselves. Ye Futian could not escape at all.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the seal runes shattered. The beam of light pierced through the seal and also broke through the suppression of the West Sea Prefecture Chief. It shot straight up into the sky.

This scene caused all the experts present to be stunned, including Ning Yuan himself.

The sealed space had been forcibly broken by Ye Futian?

When Ye Futian rushed out of the sealed space, he disappeared from everyone's sight. Many cultivators released their wills, but they were unable to lock onto Ye Futian's figure. It was as if he had disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"West Sea Prefecture Chief, you will regret what you have done today." A voice came from the void, causing everyone's hearts to skip a beat.

Ye Futian seemed to be stronger than they had imagined. He was much stronger.

Boom … A terrifying aura shot into the distance. The West Sea Prefecture Lord hesitated for a moment before chasing after it. How could he let Ye Futian escape from this area just like that?

Ning Yuan's figure also flashed and disappeared from this space. The three great cultivators had all disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qin Qing looked at her master, the Sword Goddess. Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock. She had a feeling that Ye Futian would really make the West Sea Prefecture Chief pay the price!

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