The people of Ziwei Imperial Palace had not left. They were still waiting for Ye Futian.
How could they leave without Ye Futian's return?
They raised their heads and stared at the sky, their faces unsightly.
"It's okay," Little Condor whispered to everyone. He put away the corpse of Emperor Garuda. He was the only one who knew Ye Futian's condition at the moment.
Everyone looked at Little Condor and felt relieved. Since Little Condor said it was okay, then it was okay. But why hadn't he come back yet?
"Wait here," Lord Condor said mysteriously. Master Condor said mysteriously with a sneaky look on his face. This made everyone even more curious. What on earth had happened?
Xi Chiyao had also returned and gathered with the people of West Imperial Palace. Her beautiful eyes looked up at the sky, and her face was very ugly, revealing a strong sense of worry.
Ye Futian had not returned. Would he be okay?
"Palace Lord, we should retreat." The cultivators of the West Imperial Palace gathered around Xi Chiyao and said to her. Now, the might in the sky was still terrifying. Mohou Luojia had given them a chance to retreat. Naturally, they should retreat as soon as possible. Otherwise, if Mohou Luojia went back on his word, it would be their doomsday.
"You guys retreat first," Xi Chiyao said to everyone, letting the other cultivators of West Imperial Palace evacuate first.
"Palace Lord." The original Palace Lord of West Imperial Palace also looked at Xi Chiyao and advised, "It's time to go."
"You guys retreat immediately," Xi Chiyao ordered. She still had no intention of leaving, and the people of Ziwei Imperial Palace did not seem to leave either.
The cultivators of West Imperial Palace did not look good. Xi Chiyao was the hope of West Imperial Palace.
The original Palace Lord of West Imperial Palace seemed to understand something. After all, for a proud girl like Xi Chiyao, there were too few people who could catch her eye, and Ye Futian was undoubtedly one of them.
Soon, all the cultivators on this side had retreated, leaving only the cultivators of Ziwei Imperial Palace and West Imperial Palace. Ye Futian, who had already mastered the will of Mohou Roggia, naturally saw all of this. Everything below was within his field of vision.
"You guys, go in." A voice reached the ears of the cultivators of Ziwei Imperial Palace and West Imperial Palace, and everyone was stunned.
"Let's go." The Little Condor took the lead and retraced their steps, heading toward the core area of the Mohou Roga Clan. There were still many relics of the Great Emperors waiting for them to explore and comprehend.
The people of Ziwei Imperial Palace also followed. They did not understand what was going on.
Could it be...
"All of you, follow me." Xi Chiyao had a strange look on her face and asked, "How is Palace Lord Ye doing?"
"You'll know once you keep up." Little Condor did not explain and continued to move forward. The cultivators of West Imperial Palace all had different expressions. They looked at each other, and then they saw Xi Chiyao following the cultivators of Ziwei Imperial Palace.
That sentence just now, was it directed at them?
Mohou Loga was talking to them?
When Xi Chiyao saw the reaction of the cultivators from Ziwei Imperial Palace, she knew that Ye Futian should be fine. Otherwise, the cultivators from Ziwei Imperial Palace would not be so indifferent. Ye Futian's demonic beast mount was especially arrogant. It was like a general who had just returned from a victory. There was not the slightest bit of sadness in it.
She looked up at the sky and seemed to think of a possibility. Her beautiful eyes could not help but reveal a strange look. It was unlikely, right?
Not long after, they returned to the place where the relic was. The terrifying will above the sky gradually dissipated. Mohou Loga's huge figure also disappeared, as if it had become invisible. Then, everyone looked up and saw a figure descending from the sky, floating slowly toward them. It was Ye Futian.
"This …"
Everyone's hearts beat violently. After Mohou Loga's will disappeared, Ye Futian returned. Could it be that their guess was right?
"What happened?" Celestial Lord Chen asked. He looked at Ye Futian with some anticipation. If it was really as he had guessed, then Ziwei Imperial Palace would completely control this area and occupy the relic of the Great Emperor here.
There was not only one relic of the Great Emperor here, but many of them.
Moreover, these relic of the Great Emperor all contained the will of the Great Emperor. They had once worked together to balance and seal Mohou Loga's will.
"From now on, this area will be the base of Ziwei Imperial Palace on this ancient continent," Ye Futian said to them. Ye Futian said to them. Although he did not say it explicitly, it was already so obvious. How could the crowd not guess?
The cultivators of West Imperial Palace were also extremely shocked. Did Ye Futian control Mohou Loga's will?
This proud son of heaven had always displayed amazing talent. Now, he stood at the top of the cultivation world. Was he still so outstanding after coming to the relic of the gods? Mohou Loga wanted to devour everything in this world, but it was controlled by Ye Futian.
How did he do it?
This meant that without Ye Futian's permission, no one else could come here.
The cultivators of the West Imperial Palace understood that Xi Chiyao's choice was right. They followed Ye Futian, so they had this opportunity. Sure enough, now that Ye Futian controlled the territory of the Luojia Clan of Mohou, one of the Eight Tribes, all the relics here belonged to them.
Since Ye Futian allowed them to stay, it clearly meant that they could cultivate here with the people of Ziwei Imperial Palace.
"In this way, we can connect this place to the Ziwei Segmentum. In the future, the cultivators of the Ziwei Segmentum can enter the ancient continent to cultivate," Celestial Lord Chen said, looking forward to the future.
"Hmm." Ye Futian nodded. When everything here was stabilized, cultivators from all sides would definitely come to the ancient continent to cultivate. At that time, they would naturally open up a Great Path of Space for the cultivators of the Ziwei Segmentum to come here to cultivate.
However, it was still early. This ancient continent could not be stabilized so quickly. The emergence of the Eight Tribes might just be the beginning.
"Go and cultivate," Ye Futian said. Everyone nodded and immediately went in different directions.
"I want that golden divine halberd," Fang Cun said. As soon as he said this, his figure flashed, heading towards the golden divine halberd that was stuck in the ground. Ye Futian glanced in that direction. Fang Cun had a good eye. His ability was indeed compatible with the golden divine halberd and could erupt with extremely strong power.
Moreover, this kid was not humble at this crucial moment. He did not pass on the responsibility and insisted on taking the golden divine halberd. After all, although there were many relics of the Great Emperors here, it was not easy to obtain an imperial weapon and the inheritance of the Great Emperors. Naturally, it was not the time to be humble.
"It depends on your own ability. If you can comprehend it first, it belongs to you. If someone else comprehends it first, you have to reflect on it," Ye Futian said as he looked in the direction of Fang Cun. Although Fang Cun was his disciple, everyone in Ziwei Imperial Palace was close to him. Naturally, they would not deliberately favor him. It was impossible for him to ask for the imperial weapon directly.
"Master, rest assured. It will definitely be mine," Fang Cun said without looking back. He was already in front of the golden divine halberd.
Duo Yu walked towards the destructive spear. That spear was more suitable for him. The other cultivators also looked for relics suitable for their own cultivation and prepared to comprehend it.
Ye Futian walked towards the Execution Green Lotus again. His will merged into the green lotus, and he saw the shadow of the Empress again.
"Senior, it is no longer a problem," Ye Futian said.
"Hmm, you want to merge with my will?" the Empress asked Ye Futian.
"I have a good friend. Her ability in cultivation is very similar to yours. I want her to inherit your will," Ye Futian replied. Naturally, he was referring to Xia Qingyuan.
"Alright, I have been asleep for many years. Now that I have been awakened by you, I do not have much time left," the Empress said. Then, her figure dissipated and returned to nothingness. The green lotus floated up. Ye Futian stretched out his hand. Suddenly, the green lotus fell into his palm. It had an extremely rich aura of life.
Wisps of the Great Path aura from Ye Futian's body enveloped the green lotus. Then, the green lotus disappeared and was taken into the world of Ye Futian's Life Palace.
Everyone could fight for the inheritance of the Great Emperors in this area, but he only left a green lotus for Xia Qingyuan.
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