In the 10,150th year of the Divine Prefecture Calendar, the Gods' Relic Continent had experienced the precipitation of time. From turmoil to peace, it had gone through several cycles of reincarnation. Countless outstanding figures had emerged, and the population was innumerable.
Cultivators from all over the world flowed here, taking root here and growing stronger. More and more forces were stationed here.
Now, in terms of overall strength, the world of the Gods' Relic was stronger than any of the Seven Realms. Of course, the power of the continent itself was also from the forces of the Original Realm that had migrated from the Seven Realms.
Moreover, a very interesting phenomenon had occurred over the years. The cultivators from the Original Realm were mainly concentrated in the area covered by Ye Tianxuan's palace. They were stationed here as if Ye Tianxuan's palace was the center, tacitly acknowledging that Ye Tianxuan represented the forces of the Original Realm.
Of course, most of them had come to the Gods' Relic Continent through the spatial passage opened by Ye Tianxuan's palace. Naturally, they had a natural sense of closeness to Ye Tianxuan's palace and regarded it as their place of faith.
In addition, the former disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Academy had long grown up and traveled outside. They were very prestigious among the cultivators of the Original Realm. Of course, this was even more true for those who had come from Ziwei Imperial Palace.
As for the forces outside the Original Realm, they were also constantly developing. They traveled between their own cultivation worlds and the world of the Gods' Relic, improving their own strength and maintaining relative peace. There had been no large-scale disputes in recent years.
However, there was still one incident that caused a stir, causing undercurrents to surge in the Seven Realms.
This incident was caused by the marriage dispute all those years ago. After the Human Realm was rejected and humiliated, they began to be at odds with the Divine Prefecture. Not long after that incident, the Human Realm sent out invitations to the top figures of the Seven Realms, inviting the top cultivators to the Human Realm for the sparring session.
There were countless speculations about this sparring session, and it was not known to the public. However, according to the news, the Human Realm wanted to rope in the top cultivators of the various worlds. Among them, this naturally included the top figures of the Divine Prefecture.
It was said that many cultivators went, including many influential figures from the Divine Prefecture. As for what exactly happened, no one knew.
Ye Tianxuan's palace did not participate.
The cultivators of the Human Realm had personally come to invite Ye Futian to cultivate in the Human Realm and become a disciple of the Human Ancestor. Ye Futian had rejected the offer, which meant that he had missed the chance to be recruited by the Human Realm.
At this moment, within Emperor Ye's palace, a mysterious and powerful aura enveloped the entire world. This vast palace was like a true imperial palace, extremely magnificent. The skies above Emperor Ye's palace were suffused with a formless pressure, like the might of an emperor.
Many top figures were gathered in Ye Imperial Palace. In recent years, many had broken through to the next level, and there were many cultivators who had survived the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path.
After the incident back then, Ye Futian ordered all the cultivators of Ye Imperial Palace to focus on cultivating and improving their strength. All the cultivators of Ye Imperial Palace followed Ye Futian's instructions and cultivated diligently. They did their best to raise their cultivation to another level before the world changed, so that they could deal with the changes in the future.
With such a cultivation environment, elixirs, divine techniques, and other cultivation resources, their strength improved very quickly.
Ye Futian sat cross-legged in the cultivation court at the peak of Ye Imperial Palace. Divine light circled around his body. With his body as the center, the dark green divine light enveloped the boundless world. It went up the divine wall and passed through the matrix, spreading and enveloping the vast Ye Imperial Palace.
At this moment, the entire palace was enveloped by his Divine Sense. Naturally, it was also enveloped by his Grand Dao Domain. It was like a miniature world to him.
Under the coverage of his divine consciousness, he could see the cultivators everywhere. He could see the cultivation situation of his Third Brother Gu Dongliu, Taishang Sword Lord, Fang Cun, Xia Qingyuan, and the others.
Everyone knew this and did not mind that Ye Futian was spying on them. When they encountered problems in their cultivation, they would directly communicate with Ye Futian through the air. Fang Cun and the others, in particular, would often directly ask for advice on some problems in their cultivation.
"Old Ye." At this moment, in a place of cultivation in Ye Imperial Palace, a figure stood up and looked up at the sky. He was burly and domineering, and seemed to be full of domineering power. He shouted directly at the sky.
Above the sky, a powerful aura fluctuated and gathered into an illusory face. It was Ye Futian's face.
"What's wrong?" A voice came from the illusory figure. It was Ye Futian's figure, but at this moment, Ye Futian's true body was still cultivating with his eyes closed. The illusory figure was just a manifestation of his will.
"I just comprehended a wisp of the Dragon Deity's power from the corpse of the Dragon Deity and integrated it into my Fighting God's will. It can break through the limit. Do you want to try?" Dou Zhao said with some excitement. Ye Futian had once exchanged a corpse of the Dragon Deity with Xia Qingyuan, mainly for the sake of the Demon Clan, especially the Dragon Clan.
This Dou Zhao had also comprehended a wisp of the Dragon Deity's power.
"Very well." The illusory figure in the void responded. Dou Zhao's figure instantly rose into the sky. His body transformed into a giant, like a Fighting God. A terrifying divine light appeared between his brows. Countless "fighting" characters appeared around him, and an unparalleled Fighting God's will burst out.
For a moment, the vast world was filled with an incomparably violent aura. His combat power was shocking.
In the Ye Emperor's palace, many people in the distance sensed this powerful will that soared to the heavens. One by one, they turned their gazes over and saw the battle qi soaring to the heavens. A battle god's silhouette soared into the sky, killing its way to the heavens.
It was Dou Zhao, who had passed the first divine tribulation of the Great Path several years ago.
"What a powerful aura. Now, Dou Zhao's strength is becoming more and more terrifying. I also have to cultivate hard," someone said in a low voice. A ripple appeared in their hearts.
Now, the strength of the cultivators in Ye Imperial Palace was becoming more and more terrifying. If they did not work hard to cultivate, they did not know how far they would fall behind.
"Open!" Dou Zhao shouted and transformed into a Fighting God. The Fighting God's will was continuously activated to the extreme. He rushed into the sky. For a moment, his fighting will soared into the sky, and the Fighting God wanted to shatter the void.
But at this moment, the illusory figure in the void stepped down. Suddenly, the sky and earth roared, and it stepped directly on the figure of the Fighting God. Suddenly, the domineering Fighting God that had rushed into the sky was even faster than he had come. He was trampled down with one foot.
Boom! With a loud noise, some buildings collapsed and were destroyed. Many people's hearts twitched violently. Seeing the Fighting God disappear, they mourned for Dou Zhao in their hearts.
How tragic.
"He's too full of himself!" someone murmured. Then, he silently turned around and went back to cultivate.
"Indeed, he's too full of himself," someone else said. This Dou Zhao could find anyone to spar with, but he chose Ye Futian?
Wasn't he looking for trouble?
After passing the divine tribulation of the Great Path, did he not know what to do?
"Little Condor, when you have time, you can spar with Dou Zhao." Ye Futian's voice came from the void.
"Alright." Condor Lord flew out of nowhere. He transformed into a giant bird and rushed straight in the direction of Dou Zhao. Soon, there was a terrifying loud noise. There were still screams coming out, and vaguely, there were also begging for mercy.
Ye Futian saw all of this. At this time, he opened his eyes and looked up at the void. His realm was getting stronger and stronger, but there was still no qualitative change. The third tribulation still had not come.
But in reality, his realm of cultivation was no longer comparable to what it had been in the past. He could feel that he was much stronger.
Could he really reach the Demigod Realm?
Ye Futian was even thinking about what the Demigod Realm was. It was a realm of nothingness, and it was known as the only way to step into the Great Emperor Realm. It was also the ultimate threshold.
However, his cultivation was different from the others. He was still at the peak of the Renhuang Plane. Even though he had passed two tribulations, he had not become a cultivator who had passed the tribulation like the others.
His tribulations were different.
Therefore, Ye Futian was thinking and even had some doubts.
"Dou Zhao is begging for mercy. Why don't you tell Little Condor to let him go?" Hua Jieyu walked over and said with a smile.
"This guy is a bit annoying. Let Little Condor stir up his bloodthirst and give him some motivation," Ye Futian said with a smile. He deliberately messed with Dou Zhao so that he would disturb his cultivation.
"Indeed, he is annoying. You are already worried about cultivation, and you still want to disturb me," Hua Jieyu said. "But don't be too anxious. Cultivation is not something that can be achieved in one step. It is something that will happen naturally. When you have enough comprehension of the realm, you will naturally be able to break through the barriers. It is just that because of the special nature of your cultivation, the barriers are higher than others, but your strength will also be stronger."
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded. "There is no point in thinking too much without comprehension."
"Do what you can to the best of your ability. When it is time, it will naturally come," Hua Jieyu continued.
"Understood." Ye Futian nodded and then continued to cultivate. He entered a state of selflessness. The moment he entered cultivation, he put away all the distractions and entered his own world. He wanted to see his true self.
Time passed unknowingly, and Ye Futian was immersed in his own cultivation.
On this day, in the territory controlled by Ye Futian, many people raised their heads and stared at the sky. In the air, a shocking aura could be felt. They all looked up and saw a group of experts descending from the sky. These people were divided into different camps, but the auras of each camp were terrifying to the extreme.
"Who are they?" The hearts of all the cultivators were beating fast. The aura of these people was extremely terrifying, especially those who were at the front. They were like gods. Their eyes swept across the sky below with contempt, as if they were looking at ants.
This kind of gaze made many cultivators feel extremely uncomfortable. Some people even sensed a dangerous aura. Before they could react, destructive golden lightning suddenly appeared in the sky above. It swam high up in the sky, containing an incomparably terrifying will of destruction.
One of the experts raised his hand and pointed downwards. In an instant, a destructive bolt of golden lightning swept out, as though it was going to destroy the world. In an instant, countless people had expressions of terror on their faces as they fled, wanting to flee from this place.
However, the destructive golden lightning seemed to contain divine power. All the cultivators it struck were instantly turned into ashes. They had no way to resist at all and died tragically under the golden lightning.
The ground cracked open, and terrifying cracks appeared. The golden lightning continued to spread into the distance, and the ground seemed to break.
The cultivators in this vast area fled madly. The destructive aura above their heads was still there, and they all felt the danger.
These people had come with ill intentions. They had come with murderous intent.
"Run!"
"Inform Ye Futian's palace!" There were also people who cried out in alarm, as if they wanted to ask for help from Emperor Ye. But just as his voice faded, a bolt of golden lightning struck his body. His entire person disappeared under the golden lightning, his soul dispersing and not even his bones remaining.
The group of cultivators glanced in the direction of Ye Futian's palace in the distance. Their eyes were full of contempt and murderous intent.
Inform Ye Futian's palace?
There was no need to rush. They had come to destroy Ye Futian's palace. Today, everything would end.
Ye Futian's palace and the Ziwei Segmentum would all become history.
This was not Ye Futian's era. He had never had an era. He was merely a talented junior who had fallen before he could complete his rise. Even if he was extremely talented, what could he change?
Today, they had come on behalf of the Grim Reaper.
Rumble …
In the sky above, unparalleled giant handprints descended from the heavens. Everywhere they passed, no one was spared. Everyone died under the attack of the giant handprints. Traces of the giant handprints appeared on the ground.
Everyone was fleeing madly, but at the moment of disaster, they could only pray. The destructive attacks continued to fall. It was as if the Grim Reaper had descended upon this land.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous?" In the distance, brilliant divine light of the Great Path flowed. It was the cultivators of Ziwei Imperial Palace coming this way. They were all cultivators who had once entered Ziwei Imperial Palace. Many of them had already cultivated to the peak of the Renhuang Plane. When they felt the destructive will, their hearts trembled. These people were extremely terrifying, but they had to stop them. Of course, they also notified Ye Futian's palace at the same time.
As their voices fell, a destructive divine matrix seemed to appear in the sky above. Then, the world-destroying Sword Will slashed down. The sounds of slashing rang out incessantly. They did not even have time to scream before they died under the attack. They did not even have the ability to think or resist.
At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth was like purgatory in the mortal world. In an instant, it was unknown how many cultivators had died. Such a cruel and cold-blooded massacre had not occurred in this relic continent for many years, but today, it was happening here.
Many people felt despair. They could not escape even if they wanted to. However, these cultivators did not seem to care about their lives. Killing them was just something they did in passing.
They traversed the void, and wherever they passed, countless people were reduced to ashes. Their goal was Ye Futian's palace.
These top cultivators had come for Ye Futian's palace. They wanted to destroy it!
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