Ye Futian and the others continued walking, looking for opportunities. They passed by many ruins that had been excavated. They also saw many battlefields, but they did not participate in any of them.
Now, the entire barren ancient land was full of battlefields for cultivation resources.
The cultivation resources in this ancient land were unimaginable in the past. In the past, they had no way to come into contact with them. Now, how could they not fight for them with all their might, even if there was only a slim chance of survival?
At this time, another battle broke out in another place. Ye Futian wanted to ignore it and leave, but he saw some familiar faces and could not help but reveal a strange expression. He did not expect such a coincidence.
The Millet Emperor also looked in that direction. His pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes were cold.
There, they saw Domain Chief Ning Yuan of the Donghua Domain Chief's Manor, as well as the cultivators of the various forces of the Donghua Domain.
They had also entered the Tomb of the Gods together, but at this time, they were in big trouble. They were fighting with the cultivators of another force. Those people were the top forces of the Dark World, and they were already suppressing Ning Yuan and the others.
"Look," Ye Futian said indifferently. He then walked over and came to a place not far from the battlefield to watch the battle. Although the two sides were fighting, their divine consciousness covered the surrounding space, and they also noticed the arrival of Ye Futian and the others. This group of people stood in the void, and their auras were terrifying. Even the cultivators of the Dark World were a little afraid.
Ning Yuan's expression was ugly. They had already encountered danger here, and they did not expect to meet Ye Futian again.
Back then, when Ning Hua was killed, Ning Yuan had always wanted revenge. However, his own cultivation talent was limited, and it was difficult for him to advance further. Hence, he came to the Tomb of the Gods in search of opportunities. However, he encountered the cultivators of the Dark World, and a great battle broke out while they were fighting for cultivation resources.
"Palace Lord Ye." A clear voice sounded. Ye Futian looked at the battlefield. It was Qin Qing. The Sword Goddess of the Shrine of Ice was already injured, and she was fighting hard with several female disciples. Opposite them, the cultivators of the Dark World had evil looks on their faces, suppressing them. They seemed to be doing this on purpose. They were not in a hurry to destroy them, but wanted them alive.
"Don't be a busybody," a cultivator said to Ye Futian and the others. He sensed that the auras of Ye Futian and the others were very strong, and he was a little afraid.
"They are my friends," Ye Futian said, pointing at the group from the Shrine of Ice.
The other party frowned, but the cultivators did not stop. Duo Yu moved forward with a spear in his hand, exuding a destructive aura. In a flash, his body disappeared from where he stood. A cultivator from the Dark World wanted to stop him, but the Reincarnation Spear descended and instantly brought him into an illusion. With a slash, the spear slit his throat.
The cultivators who were attacking Qin Qing and the others immediately stopped. Their expressions were ugly. Duo Yu's eyes were extremely demonic. His Eyes of Samsara swept across the crowd, and no one dared to look him in the eye.
"Master's words will not be repeated twice."
Said Duo Yu. His tone was extremely cold, causing those cultivators to be extremely wary. Then, they retreated and said, "The others are not your friends, right?"
"The people over there are the same." Ye Futian pointed in another direction. It was a group of cultivators from the Donghua Domain and Luotian Continent. Jiang Jiuming had been on good terms with him in the past.
In the Donghua Domain, cultivators like Emperor Xi from the Turtle Deity Island from the Divine Ocean Continent, the Millet Emperor from the Wangshen Watchtower, and Goddess Donglai from the Eastern Deity Island were all from the Ziwei Imperial Palace. As for the other forces, apart from the Shrine of Ice, only Jiang Jiuming had some relations with him.
As for the other forces, there was no need to mention the Domain Chief's Manor. Back then, they had brought the Yan Clan of the Yanyun Continent and Lingxiao Palace to kill him.
"Let them go." The cultivators from the Dark World waved their hands and immediately let Jiang Jiuming and the others go. Jiang Jiuming and the others bowed slightly to Ye Futian and said, "Thank you, Palace Lord Ye."
Now, Ye Futian's status was no longer something they could compare with.
Even one of Ye Futian's disciples could intimidate the crowd, let alone Ye Futian himself.
"Go," Ye Futian nodded. Then, Jiang Jiuming and the others cupped their hands and left.
The Sword Goddess of the Shrine of Ice and Qin Qing and the others came to Ye Futian's side and also cupped their hands, saying, "Thank you, Palace Lord Ye."
"We are all old friends. There is no need to be so polite." Ye Futian returned the greeting. Back then, the people from the Shrine of Ice used to cultivate in Ziwei Imperial Palace. It was only because the Divine Prefecture Imperial Palace and Ye Futian had a falling out because of Emperor Ye Qing that it was inconvenient for them to visit each other.
Qin Qing, Jiang Yueli, Chu Hanxi, and the three goddesses of the Shrine of Ice were also on good terms with him.
"Palace Lord Ye, please lend me a hand," a voice said. The person asking for help was the Mountain Lord of Taihua Mountain. He and Goddess Taihua were in a bitter battle, but they were being pressured step by step.
Ye Futian glanced at them and ignored them. The Taihua Skylord, the Taihua Skylord, was very unfriendly to him back then. He allied with the Domain Chief's Manor and even wanted to deal with Ye Futian. Ye Futian once gave Goddess Taihua a chance to inherit the Imperial Star, but she was very guarded against him, so he gave the chance to another goddess.
Because the two major forces of the Shrine of Ice had left the battlefield, the cultivators who were supposed to deal with them joined in the battle against the Domain Chief's Manor. Suddenly, the situation became even more unfavorable for them.
"As a force of the Donghua Domain, are you just going to stay out of this?" Ning Yuan shouted. He naturally did not want Ye Futian to help him. He was already being polite by not killing him, so he said this to the Sword Goddess and the others.
The Sword Goddess looked at Ning Yuan and said, "Now that the world is in chaos, and the structure of the world has changed, the Shrine of Ice does not belong to any force. We have only been cultivating in the Divine Prefecture. I have decided to move to the Ziwei Segmentum to cultivate in the future."
"Traitor!" Ning Yuan shouted. He released the Great Path of Seals to the extreme, but he was still surrounded.
"Palace Lord Ye, are you willing to take me in?" The Sword Goddess asked Ye Futian. Qin Qing and the others were delighted. They naturally agreed with this decision.
"If you are willing to cultivate in the Ziwei Segmentum, you are naturally welcome. The Ziwei Imperial Palace will leave a place for the Shrine of Ice to cultivate," Ye Futian said with a smile. He did not mind having cultivators join him.
"In the future, I will be Palace Lord Ye's subordinate," Qin Qing said with a smile, looking at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes.
"Then if I have any orders in the future, Goddess Qin, you must obey them." Ye Futian heard Qin Qing's joke and also teased her. Qin Qing was a little embarrassed, which made Ye Futian and Jiang Yueli laugh.
"Old habits again," Little Condor muttered in his heart, but he did not dare to say it out loud for fear of getting beaten up.
Bang!
At this moment, on the battlefield, Ning Yuan and Taihua Skylord were in danger at the same time. Goddess Taihua was also injured, and the strings of her guqin were broken.
"It's a pity that we can't kill him with our own hands," Li Changsheng said. Both he and the Millet Emperor wanted to kill Ning Yuan personally to avenge their junior brother. However, Donghuang the Great might know everything that happened here. In order to avoid giving Donghuang Imperial Palace an excuse, they refrained from making a move.
It was quite satisfying to watch him being tortured to death.
Attacks fell on Ning Yuan again and again, and he spat out blood. He was in danger again and again. Ye Futian and the others stood on the side and watched quietly. Finally, a spear pierced Ning Yuan's head. The power of the Great Path of Death instantly invaded and eroded his life. Ning Yuan screamed and tried to struggle, but another dark spear pierced his body and nailed him to death in the void. It was a horrible death.
Seeing Ning Yuan die in battle, Ye Futian and the others looked indifferent. On the other side, Taihua Skylord was fighting alone. He was also in a desperate situation.
"Palace Lord Ye, I am willing to exchange the Divine Taihua Melody," Taihua Skylord said.
"I don't lack Divine Melodies," Ye Futian replied indifferently. He was good at three kinds of Divine Melodies.
Taihua Skylord's face was pale. Another heavy blow landed on him. He spat up blood, and his aura was weak. Looking at his daughter, Goddess Taihua, who was still struggling, Taihua Skylord felt hopeless. He looked at Ye Futian and said, "Palace Lord Ye, I was the one who made the decision back then. It had nothing to do with my daughter. She only listened to me. Since it was my fault, I will take full responsibility. My daughter will offer the Divine Taihua Melody to protect her life."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark spear pierced through his heart.
"Father!" Goddess Taihua's face was pale. She shouted. At this time, a big hand reached out to grab her. She was not killed immediately.
"Deal." Ye Futian saw that Taihua Skylord was still staring at him. It was as if he would not rest in peace if he did not agree.
Hearing Ye Futian's words, Taihua Skylord felt very relieved. It was as if as long as Ye Futian agreed, nothing would happen to his daughter. If he had trusted Ye Futian so much back then, this would not have happened.
"Let her go." Ye Futian looked at the figure who grabbed Goddess Taihua and said. The figure frowned, and his expression did not look good. At this time, a few figures walked forward with terrifying might. The figure looked embarrassed and had no choice but to let Goddess Taihua go.
"Let's go." The group of cultivators left one after another. Taihua Skylord's figure had already turned into ashes. Goddess Taihua walked forward and held the empty space in her hands. She was in a daze, tears in the corner of her eyes.
Ye Futian waited for a moment and said casually, "Let's go."
Goddess Taihua remained where she was. She said coldly, "I will give you the Divine Taihua Melody, but I will not let you cultivate with me."
Ye Futian frowned when he heard her words and said, "It was your father who begged me, not because I pity you. You can cultivate however you want. I have no intention of taking you with me."
After saying this, he continued walking forward and left with his people. The others also glanced coldly at Goddess Taihua. Although she was a little pitiful, she did not know what was good for her. Taihua Skylord and Ye Futian already had a grudge against each other. What right did Goddess Taihua have to think that he should save her enemy?
Taihua Skylord was on Ning Yuan's side back then. Why should he save Taihua Skylord?
If not for the words of the Taihua Heavenly Lord before his death, which made him feel a tinge of sympathy, he wouldn't have helped her. However, he didn't expect that Goddess Taihua would still harbor resentment. Since that was the case, she would just have to live and die on her own. In this Tomb of the Gods, her cultivation level might not be enough!
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