Watching the burly figure walk down the platform step by step, everyone's hearts twitched. He was too violent.
This guy was like a demon. With one strike, he'd thrown Qin Yuan onto the platform. He lay there motionlessly.
Too weak to even stand a gust of wind?
Qin Yuan was a direct descendant of the Qin Dynasty. He was the grandson of the king. His talent was undeniable, but the scene before them was indeed weak.
The people of the Qin Dynasty stared at the back of the figure. Their faces were as dark as could be.
In the three battles, the Dongqin College's prestige had been completely extinguished. They were completely crushed.
Every battle made people's hearts tremble.
Right now, on the platform, Qin Yuan's body twitched. He wanted to climb up, but the people of the Qin Dynasty carried him away. That smash had broken countless bones.
This kind of power was invincible.
Even Kua Shan, who was also violent in the College, was shocked when he saw Yu Sheng walking back. He could only look up to this kind of power. Was this guy still normal?
He was thinking that if Yu Sheng entered the Arcana Plane, would he be able to break the combined attack of the four strong cultivators from the Dongqin College in the first battle yesterday by himself?
The woodcutter of the Cottage.
Even though Yu Sheng called himself a woodcutter, his talent was definitely not below Xiao Wuji's.
Many people sighed. The Cottage was still the Cottage. Anyone from the Cottage could be compared to the most talented people in the other top forces of the Eastern Barren Territory. They might even be stronger.
After the three battles, the Qin Dynasty had completely lost their previous momentum. Other than anger, they also felt powerless.
They couldn't do what Ye Futian and Yu Sheng had done. Such battles could not be replicated.
They couldn't let people like Qian Shanmu and Qin Li challenge ordinary disciples of the College.
Thus, the Dongqin College quieted down. No one continued to challenge.
Just then, a figure walked onto the platform. It was the genius of the Fuyun Sword Clan, Qi Ao. He came from the first summit of the Fuyun Sword Clan and was extremely talented.
Seeing him appear, many people had a strange expression. It seemed that other than the battles between the two colleges, the other forces also didn't want to miss this battle. Finally, a genius appeared.
Qi Ao challenged a disciple of the Sword Saint Mountain. The two forces had always been like fire and water. Under such circumstances, it was not surprising that the Fuyun Sword Clan challenged the Sword Saint Mountain.
Very soon, the platform was filled with flashes and shadows of swords. Sharp auras filled the air. It was extremely dangerous. In the end, Qi Ao won. He defeated a genius from Sword Saint Mountain.
After that, the Dongqin College also turned their attention to the Sword Saint Mountain, as if they were working together to suppress the disciples of the Sword Saint Mountain.
Everyone in the world knew that the Sword Saint came down from the Book Mountain and founded a clan. Although the Sword Saint established his own clan, he was still the eldest disciple of the Cottage. Previously, when the Yin Family and the Tripod Tower clashed, the Sword Saint Mountain also publicly expressed their support for the Cottage. It was not surprising that the Dongqin College suppressed the Sword Saint Mountain.
But if they were with the Fuyun Sword Clan, people's imaginations would run wild.
Did the Dongqin College purposely create this illusion?
Or did the Dongqin College and the Fuyun Sword Clan team up?
If it was the latter, then this power was a little terrifying.
The battles continued. After the battle between Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, the Dongqin College was still active on the battle platform. However, they were mainly targeting the Sword Saint Mountain. The two colleges still sent disciples to battle and each had their own victories and losses.
Before they knew it, it was already evening.
The disciples of the Cottage had already left early. They were prepared to leave the next day. In today's battle, the Cottage had already proven something. The Dongqin College was founded by the two top forces together. Naturally, it could not be stopped. However, if they wanted to use the Cottage to become famous, they would only be humiliating themselves.
The battles on the second day ended. Although disciples from all forces participated, it was actually more of a battle between the two colleges.
The people from all forces left one after another and returned to their inns.
In today's battle, Ye Futian, a disciple of the Cottage, had become famous.
But to some people, it was not a good thing.
For example, Luo Junlin. Ye Futian had finally displayed his peerless talent and defeated Qian Shanmu. In this way, his rise was inevitable. There was no way to stop him.
Luo Junlin knew very well that once Ye Futian became a Noble, it would be the end of the Nandou Nation.
In the past, he thought he could easily crush Ye Futian to death. Now, he had become a great threat.
In the courtyard of the inn, Luo Junlin seemed to have something on his mind. He Xirou accompanied him.
Just then, a figure walked over. Seeing the person, Xirou and Luo Junlin stood up and greeted, "Senior Brother Xia."
Xia Luo, a disciple of the Royal Xuan Temple, was extremely talented. He was the direct disciple of the first lord of the Royal Xuan Temple and had a lot of prestige among his fellow disciples. Also, he was a nice person. All the disciples respected him.
"You two are always together. When are you getting married?" Xia Luo asked, smiling.
Xirou blushed and said, "Senior Brother, I don't have that thought yet."
"Junior Brother Luo, you don't want to take responsibility, do you?" Xia Luo joked.
Luo Junlin shook his head. "Senior Brother Xia, of course I do."
"Something on your mind?" Xia Luo looked at Luo Junlin. "Is it because of Ye Futian?"
Everyone in the Royal Xuan Temple knew what happened a year ago. The grudge between Luo Junlin and Ye Futian was not a secret.
Luo Junlin didn't say anything but seemed to agree.
"Ye Futian is indeed a peerless genius. Even though he is using a noble ritual implement today, with the talent he has displayed, if he were in the same plane as Qian Shanmu, he would still be able to beat Qian Shanmu in music without using a ritual implement. Moreover, his martial arts ability …" Xia Luo sighed. "This is only what we have seen. On the battle platform today, Ye Futian held back and did not use his full strength. For example, his Full Elemental talent, his Life Spirit, and his Dharma.
Xia Luo's words made Luo Junlin and Xirou frown. A wave of pressure washed over them.
"I came to remind Junlin to cultivate well. Otherwise, if Ye Futian really attacks the Junlin family in the future, the Royal Xuan Temple won't be able to intervene. Otherwise, the Cottage might also participate," Xia Luo continued. "Junlin is very talented. It's not impossible for him to defeat Ye Futian. This can be considered a challenge."
"Ye Futian was so arrogant today. In addition to the grudge between him and the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Clan, the two forces won't let him go," He Xirou said.
"The Qin Dynasty and Donghua Clan naturally want Ye Futian to die, but it's easier said than done. The forces in the Eastern Barren Territory are complicated. The College, Cottage, and Sword Saint Mountain are definitely powerful forces. Even if they want to kill Ye Futian, they won't dare to do it easily. Moreover, Ye Futian will become stronger and stronger. As for assassination, if that really happens, the Cottage will be stupid.
Everyone will know it was them, "Xia Luo said emotionlessly." Therefore, you can only cultivate harder and strive to always be ahead of Ye Futian, although it's very difficult. "
"Thank you for the reminder." Luo Junlin nodded.
"Don't be too stressed. Rest early." Xia Luo smiled and nodded, after which he left.
After Xia Luo left, He Xirou's eyes sparkled. She said softly, "Junlin, with Ye Futian's talent, it'll be more and more difficult to kill him in the future."
"Xirou, what do you want to do?" Luo Junlin looked at her.
He Xirou smiled gently and pressed her body against Luo Junlin's. She kissed his lips softly and said, "Senior is right. If someone assassinates Ye Futian, with the current grudge between the Qin Dynasty, Donghua Clan, and Ye Futian, it's naturally done by them."
Luo Junlin's eyes sparkled. He stared at Xirou and held her face with both hands. Shaking his head, he said, "Don't take the risk for me. Even if I die, I don't want anything to happen to you."
"Silly, why would anything happen to me?" Xirou's eyes were extremely gentle. This was the man she loved deeply. She was also willing to give up everything for him.
Gu Dongliu of the Cottage was so domineering because no one dared to touch anyone from the Cottage.
Assassinating a Cottage disciple was definitely an extremely dangerous thing. Both Luo Junlin and Xirou knew that if they were found out, even the Royal Xuan Temple wouldn't be able to protect them. They would only be dead.
However, women would often do anything for some things, even risking their lives. For example, for the person they loved.
Of course, Xirou wouldn't do it herself. That would be courting death.
However, she had such a person in her hands. Perhaps she had thought about it a long time ago. When she first saw him, she thought about it. Therefore, she had always hidden him by her side and never used him.
Now, she finally had a use for him. Moreover, she believed that with his sincerity, no one would trace it back to her.
…
Ye Futian naturally didn't know that Xirou wanted to kill him. At the moment, he was cultivating in the inn. Tomorrow, they would leave. There was no point in staying here.
It was enough to use Qian Shanmu as the background for today's battle. Although he could do more, it wasn't a good thing to stand out too much. After all, his plane was too low. Even the third brother had this worry. Thus, the Cottage had always maintained an absolute advantage.
"Futian." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded. Liu Feiyang, Liu Chenyu, and Ye Wuchen had arrived.
"You're here," Ye Futian said, smiling. He had already told them that he would leave tomorrow. He didn't know when they would meet again.
"Yes, but I brought some bad news," Liu Feiyang said.
"What news?" Ye Futian asked.
"It's about Hua Jieyu."
Ye Futian's eyes flashed. "What happened to Jieyu?"
"Not long ago, I heard someone say that she wanted to come to Chaoge City this time. However, she had a small conflict with the Virgin of the Moon Clan, so she didn't come," Liu Feiyang said.
Ye Futian frowned. He had always been confused. Why didn't Jieyu come when she knew that he might come to Chaoge City?
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