"So that's how it is!" The Taichu Saint Emperor stared at Ye Futian. Everyone had underestimated Ye Futian's strength. The people of the Divine Prefecture had thought that he had great potential and was proficient in God's Feet. He could already escape from cultivators who had survived the second Divine Tribulation.
However, they had underestimated his own combat ability. He could already kill Zhong Miao with his own strength. This meant that his combat ability might surpass cultivators who had survived the first Divine Tribulation.
The gap between a Divine Tribulation cultivator and a Renhuang could not be bridged. How did Ye Futian do it?
The Taichu Saint Emperor's expression changed. A cold light flashed through his eyes. So what?
Even if Ye Futian was a peerless genius, he would still be killed here today.
Even if he could kill Zhong Miao, Ye Futian's opponent was him.
"Die!"
As soon as he said this, the terrifying power of Taichu enveloped the boundless space. The divine swords continued to fall towards Ye Futian, intending to kill him here and now.
But at the same time, Celestial Lord Chen launched another attack, as if not allowing him a chance to breathe. On the other side, Ye Futian put his hands together. Golden light flashed, and the sounds of Brahma lingered. His body turned golden, but a divine sword appeared. The golden divine sword contained unparalleled power.
The golden divine sword shot up into the sky. A rumble rang out as it collided with the descending Taichu Divine Sword. It actually shattered and dissipated together.
This made the Taichu Saint Emperor frown. Although he was no longer at his peak and was injured, he was still a giant existence who had survived the second divine tribulation of the Great Path. His offensive power was still unparalleled. Was Ye Futian actually able to block his attack?
He had no time to think. Celestial Lord Chen's attacks continued. The Taichu Saint Emperor had no time to spare to deal with Ye Futian. His divine will moved slightly, and suddenly, countless Taichu Swords fell, not only towards Celestial Lord Chen, but also towards Ye Futian.
In this world, there was the sound of Sanskrit, resounding in this space. All the Buddhas appeared and surrounded Ye Futian. With Ye Futian as the center, it turned into a Buddhist domain. All the Buddhas performed sword spells, and suddenly, the Sword of the Buddha slashed out, colliding with the Sword of Absolute Beginning that was falling down. Their purpose was not to attack, but to defend.
Although Ye Futian's cultivation level was lower than Celestial Lord Chen's, it was not a problem for him to protect himself while Celestial Lord Chen held him back. The Sword of Absolute Beginning could not break through his Buddha Realm.
At the same time, Ye Futian floated in the air, his eyes fixed on the battlefield. He seemed to be waiting for an opportunity.
The Taichu Saint Emperor sensed Ye Futian's strength and was no longer as confident as before. Celestial Lord Chen was closing in on him, and Ye Futian was also a threat to him to a certain extent. This made him feel somewhat restrained.
At the same time, the space where Ye Futian was was surrounded by divine light. The Great Path was one, and it seemed to resonate with his divine body.
An unparalleled divine light bloomed from his body. There seemed to be countless runes circling around him, and an unparalleled aura of swordsmanship rules lingered around him. This aura did not seem to belong to any kind of path, but was pure power.
When he broke through the shackles and entered realm nine, he understood some cultivation methods.
The so-called Dao, the so-called rules, they were all created by humans. When one's strength reached a certain level, it would become the rules and the Dao.
There was no Dao in the world.
For cultivators to pursue the pinnacle, they needed to establish their own rules and their own path.
Woosh! The divine light was dazzling, and it resonated with the heavens. Ye Futian's divine body seemed to have transformed into a sword, faintly resembling an indestructible and unbreakable sword.
At this moment, the Taichu Saint Emperor felt a strong sense of danger. He felt that something was not right, just like the ominous feeling he had when he was cultivating.
Boom … Celestial Lord Chen would not let go of such an opportunity. He collided with the Taichu Saint Emperor again. The entire region trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse. It was extremely frightening. Of course, he also felt the dazzling divine light emanating from Ye Futian's body, as well as that power.
Almost at the same time, Ye Futian's body moved. The dazzling sword light flashed and disappeared in a flash. The Taichu Saint Emperor roared. He seemed to have sensed that Ye Futian was about to unleash this attack. The Taichu Divine Sword slashed out in a frenzy, wanting to block Ye Futian's attack.
However, the light penetrated right through. The Taichu Sword was unable to block this destructive sword. When the divine sword passed through, the void seemed to have stopped.
Woosh!
The sword stabbed into the Taichu Saint Emperor's body, but it was unable to penetrate his flesh. The destructive power rampaged within his body. The Taichu Saint Emperor roared.
"Get out of my way!"
This roar shook the heavens and the earth. The void seemed to be on the verge of exploding. Celestial Lord Chen's Starry Divine Sword continued forward. With a loud bang, the Taichu Saint Emperor's body shook violently, as if his internal organs were about to be shattered.
The sword that pierced into his body went even deeper. Behind the sword, many Taichu Swords were destroyed one after another, turning into dust.
Pfft!
Another sword pierced into his body. Celestial Lord Chen's Starry Divine Sword had also pierced into the Taichu Saint Emperor's body. Seeing the two swords in his body, the Taichu Saint Emperor lowered his head. Suddenly, a sense of sorrow welled up within him. He reached out with both hands and grabbed the two swords at the same time. He raised his head and looked forward.
"I never thought that I would fall here today after dominating my entire life." He sighed and looked up at the sky. "It's a pity that I won't be able to see what the Imperial Plane looks like."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light that Ye Futian had turned into pierced through, and a figure appeared there. It was Ye Futian's figure, and the physical body of the Taichu Saint Emperor was shattering in a frenzy. It looked like he was about to die.
"I will watch for you," Ye Futian said as he turned around with his back facing the Taichu Saint Emperor.
The Taichu Saint Emperor actually laughed when he heard this. He ignored the pain in his body and turned his head with difficulty to look at Ye Futian. He said, "I don't know if Donghuang the Great did the right thing by not killing you. Perhaps the Great Emperor is too lonely and wants to see the birth of another Great Emperor in the Divine Prefecture. Ye Futian, the future will be your era."
"I know," Ye Futian replied as he looked at the Taichu Saint Emperor.
The Taichu Saint Emperor still laughed when he heard these confident and arrogant words. Then his body exploded, and his physical body collapsed. He did not resist anymore, and his spiritual shadow also dissipated little by little.
"After I die, let the other cultivators of the Holy Land of Taichu live. With your strength and talent, you don't need to care about them." The Taichu Saint Emperor still left behind these words, as if they were his last words.
After today, there would be no more Taichu.
"Okay." Ye Futian promised the other party. As his voice fell, the shadow of the Taichu Saint Emperor nodded slightly, and then disappeared, turning into dust.
Thus, the giant of the Taichu Domain, the top cultivator of the Divine Prefecture, the Taichu Saint Emperor, had fallen.
…
Countless people in the Holy Land of Taichu and the outside world were watching the battlefield high in the sky. At this moment, they saw the bounded domain disappear, and the aura of the Great Path was also dissipating.
Countless people became nervous as they stared at the scene in the sky. Was this battle finally over?
Had the Taichu Saint Emperor killed his opponent?
Two blurry figures appeared. Soon, they could see who they were. One of them was white-haired and dressed in white, standing proudly in the void. The other held a scepter in his hand, looking extremely majestic.
At this moment, countless eyes were fixed on them, and the vast space fell into a dead silence.
There was no figure of the Taichu Saint Emperor, only Ye Futian and Celestial Lord Chen.
The cultivators of the Holy Land of Taichu still had some hope, but at this moment, there was only endless despair in their eyes. True despair.
The Saint Emperor had fallen.
The strongest person in the Holy Land of Taichu, the Lord of Taichu, had fallen in this battle.
The Holy Land of Taichu would become history.
In the outside world, countless people were also sighing with emotion.
The Holy Land, which had been passed down for thousands of years, had stood tall in the Chaotic Times, and had always preached in the Taichu Domain. But today, was it going to disappear? It was destroyed by a powerful lineup led by Ye Futian.
High up in the sky, Ye Futian looked around. He naturally saw the hatred in their eyes, the despair in their eyes, and all kinds of different emotions. However, none of this affected Ye Futian's state of mind.
The cultivation world was like this. Back then, the Heavenly Mandate Academy was also in despair. The Holy Land of Taichu was definitely a big deal for the Heavenly Mandate Academy. They wanted to take over the Heavenly Mandate Academy, and later participated in the battle to destroy it. All of this was history, and it was engraved there.
Therefore, was the Holy Land of Taichu innocent? Of course not.
But the Holy Land of Taichu was the preaching holy land of the Taichu Domain. He led people to destroy it, so naturally, he was hated by others.
He didn't explain anything, and he didn't even want to say anything. The other cultivators gathered and returned to Ye Futian's side. The three cultivators who had passed the tribulation had all been killed. No one from the Holy Land of Taichu would resist.
With the death of the Taichu Saint Emperor, everything was over.
"Palace Lord, should we …" Murong Yu looked at Ye Futian and glanced at the cultivators below, causing countless people's hearts to tremble. Their lives were in the hands of the other party.
Would Ye Futian slaughter the cultivators from the Holy Land of Taichu?
As long as he gave the order, everyone from the Holy Land of Taichu would die.
"Let's go," Ye Futian said. Then, he turned around and walked away. The other cultivators followed suit. Murong Yu naturally understood what he meant. He lowered his head and glanced at the ground below. Then, he turned around and left.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little lucky. Looking at the disappearing figures and the Holy Land of Taichu, they were filled with emotion for a moment.
An era was over!
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