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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 260

Chapter 260

Words:2558Update:22/06/20 03:55:04

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Hearing Yin Zhen's words, Ye Futian looked up at Yu Sheng in the air. Seeing the Yin Family's eyes, he understood.

Yu Sheng had a high chance of taking the Demonic Tripod away. Both Yin Zhen and Yin Mo were clearly nervous, especially Yin Mo. He probably hadn't thought about it before, which was why he'd said anything.

Was he going back on his word now?

"Since you're from the Yin Family and you're guarding the Demonic Tripod here, you can naturally represent the Yin Family." Ye Futian didn't look at Yin Zhen. His eyes were still on Yu Sheng. At the moment, the sky was dark and extremely terrifying.

Since Yin Mo had said anything, how could Yu Sheng not take such a treasure?

Moreover, the Demonic Tripod was very suitable for Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng was in the center of the storm. His life seemed to be in danger at any time. Did Yin Zhen want to just say that Yin Mo couldn't represent the Yin Family and let it go?

Yin Zhen walked forward. Immediately, the Yin Family behind him followed and walked below the Demonic Tripod.

Yin Zhen glanced at Ye Futian. He wasn't too afraid of the Cottage.

The Yin Family was low-key but it didn't mean they weren't strong. As the previous ruler, they still ruled Chaoge City even though they'd declined.

Moreover, they were now affiliated with the Qin Dynasty. With the current relationship between the Qin Dynasty and the Cottage, he didn't need to fear the Cottage.

"Yin Mo said something inappropriate and will naturally be punished by the Yin Family. However, as a member of the Cottage, if you want to steal the treasure that has been passed down for generations and bully the Yin Family, no matter what, the Yin Family will not agree." Yin Zhen stared at Ye Futian, his expression cold. "Now that the Demonic Tripod has risen high enough, it's time for him to stop. Otherwise, if he hurts the Cottage, the Yin Family won't be able to bear it."

"He didn't have such worries before." Ye Futian glanced at him and said, "So, you don't have to worry now."

In the distance, people saw the two standing opposite each other. They seemed to be at loggerheads. Immediately, they realized that Yu Sheng really had a chance to take the Demonic Tripod away. Clearly, the Yin Family couldn't sit still anymore.

Yin Zhen stared at Ye Futian but Ye Futian didn't look at him. He continued looking up at the figure in the sky.

The pressure on Yu Sheng had reached a terrifying level. Endless black light flowed through his body. The Demonic Tripod was rising extremely slowly, but it was still rising.

Every rise of the Demonic Tripod made the Yin Family tense up.

At this moment, what they hoped to see the most was that Yu Sheng would be killed like the previous Crown Prince.

A terrible storm was born in the world. The patterns on the Demonic Tripod seemed to come alive, like demon gods.

At that moment, Yu Sheng roared. Demonic light flowed on his body as he continued to climb upward. One inch, two inches … Gradually, he was nine feet away from the wall.

The weather changed, and the demonic god seemed to have come to life. Beams of light shot up into the sky.

The light of the matrix was dazzling. Some of the light even shot towards the tower behind it. At that moment, beams of dazzling light erupted from the tower. They were like the light of the five elements. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth descended and landed on the Demonic Tripod.

A voice came from the tower, "Put it down."

The voice was like thunder. When it landed on the Demonic Tripod, the pressure on it grew even stronger. It was as if a powerful intent had descended with the light of the five elements.

With a loud boom, the Demonic Tripod shook. With a puff, Yu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood. His body fell down. The supreme power of the Demonic Tripod pressed down, trying to kill him.

"Roar …" A deafening roar rang out. A demonic shadow seemed to appear on Yu Sheng's body. He forcefully held on and blocked the Demonic Cauldron, preventing himself from being crushed and killed on the spot.

At that moment, many people looked up at the tower. Whose voice was that?

Someone had actually attacked now. Did they want Yu Sheng's life?

The scene just now had been too dangerous. Now, Yu Sheng had been forced back to three feet. If he hadn't been strong enough, he would have been killed.

Though the intent in the voice wasn't too strong, Yu Sheng was fighting against the power of the Demonic Tripod. Any external force could be fatal.

Was it someone from the Yin Family?

Logically speaking, the Yin Family wouldn't dare to be so bold.

After all, the Donghua Clan had done something similar not long ago. In the end, the Noble was disabled. The Yin Family was indeed affiliated with the Qin Dynasty, but they weren't a top force. Did they really dare to bully the Cottage like this? Weren't they afraid of the consequences?

Ye Futian's expression suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked at the tower. His eyes were extremely cold.

Someone actually interfered at this time. The consequences were fatal.

His eyes were extremely cold as he glanced at Yin Zhen.

At this moment, even Yin Zhen's expression changed slightly. He knew what was going on but he also didn't want to see this.

With a flash, Ye Futian stepped out. Yin Zhen appeared in front of him and said, "Tell him to stop. It was not the Yin family's intention to enter the tower. I apologize for that."

"Get lost."

Ye Futian glanced at Yin Zhen coldly. He wanted to deny what Yin Mo had promised. It wasn't the Yin Family's intention either.

He wanted to see who was in the tower.

Ye Futian continued to walk towards the tower with Ye Wuchen following him. Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu walked forward and stared at Yin Zhen and the others.

In a flash, Ye Futian took to the air and headed straight for the top of the tower. However, at that moment, there were two figures standing in the eaves of the tower. It was a man and a woman. The man was handsome, a peerless young master, and the woman was incomparably beautiful and breathtaking.

Seeing the two, many people were surprised.

"Qian Shanmu, Qin Mengruo."

The two figures that appeared were actually Qian Shanmu, known as the best musician of the young generation, and Qin Mengruo, the princess of the Qin Dynasty.

The main characters of the wedding in Chaoge City had appeared in the Tripod Tower. Clearly, the Yin Family had brought them here.

However, the person who attacked just now probably wasn't Qian Shanmu. There was still a mystery hidden in the tower.

Ye Futian came to the front of the tower. Qian Shanmu and Qin Mengruo happened to be blocking his way. Behind them was the entrance of the tower.

"Get lost." Ye Futian glanced at Qian Shanmu and Qin Mengruo.

Qin Mengruo frowned. Her beautiful eyes were filled with arrogance. Ye Futian actually dared to speak like this.

"This is the ancestral land of the Yin Family. It's not appropriate for you to be here," Qian Shanmu said indifferently with a calm expression.

Ye Futian didn't care. He released his Dharma and the sun and moon appeared at the same time.

Qian Shanmu frowned and said, "You're not my opponent yet."

Above Ye Futian's Dharma, the light of the sun and moon shone down towards Qian Shanmu and Qin Mengruo.

Qian Shanmu took out his bamboo flute and played it directly. Instantly, a wild spiritual storm bloomed and enveloped the entire space. The sound was sharp and piercing. It fell on the water and fire spells that were coming at him. Instantly, the spells turned into Spiritual Qi and dissipated.

Ye Futian stepped out at an extremely fast speed. His body seemed to have turned into a terrifying body of flames. Ancient characters were released and burned towards Qian Shanmu's body. At the same time, he raised his hand and threw out a palm print, burning everything.

The sound that Qian Shanmu made from his flute seemed to have turned into extremely sharp swords, tearing the ancient characters into pieces. At the same time, the terrifying spiritual storm seemed to have turned into countless arrows. The Spiritual Qi in the sky went berserk. These countless arrows were golden. They were triggered by spells with music and shot towards Ye Futian.

Rumble, rumble, rumble … Incomparably ferocious power exploded. Many of the arrows were incinerated, but the palm print was also shattered. Ye Futian's body retreated like a gust of wind. The Ice Will on the Dharma was released in a frenzy, and the countless arrows froze into frost in the air, after which they continued to fall.

So powerful. No wonder he's a disciple of the Cottage. But compared to Qian Shanmu, Ye Futian is indeed weaker, everyone thought. However, Ye Futian didn't have any intention of giving up. He continued to walk forward and his aura became even more violent.

Almost at the same time, a sword shadow flashed. Ye Wuchen attacked. A cold sword light struck towards Qian Shanmu and Qin Mengruo.

"You go in," Ye Wuchen said.

His sword was blocked by Qian Shanmu. However, in the next moment, Qian Shanmu and Qin Mengruo seemed to be in his world of swords. Their eyes seemed to have seen an extremely terrifying sword move that was coming towards them directly. Ye Wuchen said.

Qian Shanmu's flute sound was even more ear-piercing. It was like countless spiritual arrows piercing into Ye Wuchen's mind. But at the same time, his spiritual sword also pierced into Ye Wuchen's mind. At the same time, his sword also arrived. With one slash, thousands of swords appeared and swept through everything.

Qian Shanmu and Qin Mengruo couldn't help but move to the sides. They were forced to retreat.

"Who is he?"

Someone saw Ye Wuchen and asked.

"Ye Wuchen, from the Cangye Kingdom. He became famous in the Ancient Barren World with Ye Wuchen and was accepted as a disciple by the Fuyun Sword Clan," someone said. They didn't expect Ye Wuchen to become so powerful that he could actually force Qian Shanmu to retreat.

Ye Futian's body flashed. He was extremely fast and rushed towards the tower directly.

There was another door in the tower. There were strong cultivators guarding outside the door. They were from the Yin Family and they were of a high plane. They glanced at Ye Futian coldly and blocked his way.

Ye Futian looked inside and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Tell him to give up," the two people blocking in front of him said coldly. Their auras were actually at the Noble Plane. The people guarding in front of the tower were actually Noble Plane cultivators.

"You really don't learn your lesson." A voice was heard from outside. A silhouette descended rapidly and rushed into the tower. It was Luo Fan. He glanced at the two nobles and said, "Have you forgotten about the Qin Dynasty?"

The two Nobles frowned. Although they were guarding here, they also knew about the news in the outside world. They had also heard about the Qin Dynasty.

"Are you going to let the disciples of the Cottage steal the ancient treasure of the Yin Family?" the Noble of the Yin Family said coldly.

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