A wisp of will wanted him to bow down to him?
Ye Futian had seen many Great Emperors, and he had received the inheritance of several Great Emperors.
The Haotian Clan was his mortal enemy, and a wisp of the will of the Great Emperor in their camp wanted him to bow down? Was that even possible?
The fallen old god should meet the new god of the future!
Haotian the Great was the fallen old god, and the new god of the future naturally referred to himself.
How arrogant. Could he become an Imperial Emperor in the future?
"The bastard son is too arrogant."
Above the sky, the face was extremely majestic. The divine might of the Great Emperor descended, and it was extremely terrifying. Ye Futian also felt the heavenly might, but he guarded his mind and did not let himself be shaken. It was just pressure.
"Playing tricks," Ye Futian said sarcastically.
Ye Futian said sarcastically. As his voice fell, a rustling sound was heard. On the branches and leaves of the divine tree, there were branches and leaves swaying. Then, several cultivators were directly killed by the sword will released from the branches and leaves, and their souls were scattered.
"The grave has buried you, so why bother to come out? Go back," Ye Futian said coldly.
Hearing Ye Futian's extremely arrogant words, the cultivators of the Haotian Clan were all angry, and their faces showed strong murderous intent.
Ye Futian dared to be so disrespectful to Haotian the Great.
The figure of the Haotian Clan appeared high in the sky, as if he had become one with the will of Haotian the Great, representing the will of Haotian. He looked down at Ye Futian's figure, and the supreme might pressed down, trying to crush Ye Futian.
"Don't act so high and mighty in front of me." Ye Futian glanced at the other and said coldly. As his voice fell, there was another rustling sound, and another cultivator of the Haotian Clan died, killed on the spot, and his soul scattered.
"Even if you are a god, it is the same."
As Ye Futian said this, he looked at the Haotian Clan leader and said, "Since the six major Ancient God Clans do not mind sacrificing the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture in Haotian City, then in order to kill me, so what if they sacrifice some cultivators of the Haotian Clan? Why don't we just kill them? "
He wanted to see how the Haotian Clan would choose.
Whether it was to unseal Ye Futian, let him go, or forcibly attack Ye Futian, the cultivators that the divine tree had wrapped around were all core figures of the Haotian Clan. If they forcibly killed Ye Futian, then these cultivators would be buried with him.
At that moment, next to the clan lord of the Haotian clan, several astonishing auras bloomed, shrouding Ye Futian's direction. It was the cultivators of Tianyan City, such as the City Lord, and they were all ready to make a move.
Just like how they had once hoped that Wang Xiao would destroy the Ziwei Segmentum at all costs, now they naturally hoped that the Haotian clan would kill Ye Futian at all costs.
The person who was buried with them was not one of their people, so they naturally did not mind.
They even set up layers of sealing domains to cover the Haotian Clan, sealing off all of Ye Futian's escape routes. They did not want him to leave alive.
"Everyone, don't act rashly." The clan lord of the Haotian Clan naturally understood what they were thinking and warned them. At the same time, the heavenly might not only suppressed Ye Futian's position but also shrouded everyone, including the other five major figures. It was like a silent warning to them that it was best not to act rashly.
The eyes of the other five flickered, but they did not act rashly. After all, this was the territory of the Haotian Clan. The will of Haotian the Great was awake, so they naturally had scruples.
If they really acted, they were afraid that the other party would turn hostile.
Now, the situation was even more difficult to advance or retreat.
"Clan Lord."
"Grandfather."
"Great Grandfather!"
On the branches and leaves of the divine tree, the people who had been captured by Ye Futian shouted. The cultivators who could live in the Haotian Clan were all core members of the clan. Many of them were direct descendants. Ye Futian had captured many people when he attacked. Naturally, many of them were direct descendants. People with the surname Hua, descendants of the clan lord of the Haotian Clan.
They were all asking for help from the clan lord of the Haotian Clan.
"I will unseal them, and you will let them go?" The clan lord of the Haotian Clan said. Obviously, in the face of a dead end, he could not do anything. After all, the cultivators of the clan were all his descendants. They were connected by blood. He was not willing to trade Ye Futian's life.
"Clan Lord Hua," the City Lord of Tianyan City said. Said the City Lord of Tianyan City. His tone was a little cold. Back then, he was not like this.
"The order to kill has been issued. Just pretend that he did not appear today. After today, the Haotian Clan will kill him at all costs and destroy Ziwei. Today, everyone, please give me face and let it go," the clan lord of the Haotian Clan continued. He could be cold-blooded and heartless to the cultivators outside, but he could not be absolutely cold-blooded to the people of his own clan. If there were only a few people, he might be willing to trade, but there were many cultivators under Ye Futian's control.
Although the clan lord of the Haotian Clan also understood that if he could trade Ye Futian's life this time, it would be worth it, but the lives of his clansmen could not be measured in this way.
Therefore, he chose to compromise in the end.
As he said this, the divine might contained in the will of Haotian dissipated. The clan lord of the Haotian Clan unsealed his power and looked at the other cultivators.
The City Lord of Tianyan City and the others looked at him and said, "Today, the Haotian Clan has gathered everyone in the Divine Prefecture to discuss the plan to kill Ye Futian. Since the clan lord wants to let them go, what else can we say?"
As he said this, he also let them go.
When the other cultivators saw this scene, they also unsealed their power.
Ye Futian suddenly smiled. Suddenly, the vines of the divine tree released a terrifying murderous intent. In an instant, there was a rain of blood in the Haotian Clan. At the same time, Ye Futian's figure disappeared from where he was.
Boom … An extremely terrifying aura directly sealed off the entire Haotian City. In the sky above Haotian City, a face full of majesty appeared. An extremely terrifying will descended, suppressing the entire city. That was the will of Haotian.
The clan lord of the Haotian Clan stared at the sky below. Within the Haotian Clan, there was a rain of blood. No one knew how many cultivators had been killed by Ye Futian. He did not let them go. Instead, he started a massacre.
"Ye Futian!" The clan lord of the Haotian Clan roared at the sky.
"After letting them go, the will still covered Haotian City. Since you did not abide by the agreement, don't blame me for being ruthless. They were all killed by you." Outside Haotian City, a voice came. The will of Haotian did not seem to cover him. In an instant, Ye Futian had already left the area covered by the will of Haotian and disappeared.
Then, the aura dissipated into nothingness.
"He's gone!"
Countless cultivators in Haotian City looked up at the sky. Today, the six major Ancient God Clans had issued a killing order. Ye Futian came alone and killed in all directions. He even killed his way into the Haotian Clan. Then, he just left.
"Now, the tiger has returned to the mountain," the City Lord of Tianyan City said indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm.
He was still killed, but Ye Futian was let go just like that.
This time, the Haotian Clan could be said to have suffered heavy losses. They had lost all face!
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