Time seemed to stand still. Countless eyes were fixed on the sky, staring at the destructive divine light that drowned the sky.
This was especially true for the experts who had walked out of the imperial palace. It was as if they couldn't feel the destructive power. They stared fixedly at the scene. To them, everything in the world seemed to have stopped moving at this moment.
Bang!
A dull sound reverberated throughout the area, causing the boundless space to tremble. The sky dome's domain was also shattered by this attack. They saw the battle form shatter, saw the divine light annihilated, and Ye Futian's figure disappeared.
It was over!
A thought appeared in the minds of the five Great Emperors and the cultivators of the Ancient God Clan. Such an attack could annihilate anyone below the Great Emperor level. How could Ye Futian survive? However, their eyes were still fixed on the sky. After Ye Futian died, would the power of the divine ruler that he had obtained appear?
Even as existences of the Ancient Emperors, they still had some thoughts about that power.
It was still raining. The raindrops that fell from the sky were particularly sharp, but they contained a deep sense of sorrow. Many people in Ye Imperial Palace were crying. Their tears dripped down and mixed with the rain. For many people in Ye Imperial Palace, Ye Futian's existence was family, friend, elder, and faith.
Xi Chiyao had already broken through the defense and reached Ye Futian's position, but she could not see Ye Futian's figure. As the Goddess of West Imperial Palace, she was also crying at this moment. An astonishing aura emerged from the divine sword in her hand, and it was devouring her, causing her eyes to constantly change.
Puff …
In the silent space, there was suddenly a soft sound. In a place above the sky, a figure appeared. It was Ye Futian's figure.
His appearance caused countless people to feel a glimmer of hope.
He was not dead. Ye Futian had not fallen. He was still here!
He still managed to survive such a devastating blow.
However, at this moment, Ye Futian had fallen into an extremely weak state. His body was still flowing with divine glory, but there seemed to be no aura of the Great Path. His whole person even seemed a little illusory, as if he could disappear at any time. However, the breath of life still wrapped around him, and his vitality was not extinguished.
At that moment, Ye Futian had fallen into a state of absolute weakness. The Great Path in his body had been completely destroyed, and the Great Path no longer existed.
At the same time, he also entered an extremely mysterious state. It was as if his perception of the world had become clearer. Although his Dao had been destroyed, in his perception, all the powers in the world seemed to be imprinted in his mind, including his opponent's divine power.
What was the Way? It was the rules that governed the operation of all things in the world. When cultivators comprehended and used the power of the Way, they were using the rules of all things in the world.
Then, what was divine power?
Could it be that he had separated himself from this world and was the rule itself?
Perhaps that was the case.
"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form."
"There is no Dao in this world."
Perhaps the ancient almighty beings had already pointed out the path. However, how could this path be so easily taken?
How many outstanding people had been stopped by this path?
All of this was within Ye Futian's thoughts. The outside world only needed a thought. Seeing that Ye Futian was still alive, Heavenly Emperor Jiang and the others could not help but frown.
They had already thought that they had given Ye Futian enough face. Five Great Emperors had come together to kill Ye Futian. Even if Ye Futian died, it would be a glorious death. However, until now, an ant that they could easily crush to death was still alive.
As existences at the Great Emperor level, it was not glorious in itself to not be able to kill an ant after so long.
This Ye Futian was really tenacious.
"He's alive!" Xi Chiyao glanced in the direction where Ye Futian was. She felt as if she had been saved from a desperate situation. A bright smile appeared in her beautiful eyes, as if she had already passed through the danger.
However, the five Great Emperors were still there. Ye Futian had only withstood one blow and not perished.
Moreover, she also sensed that Ye Futian had entered a mysterious state.
"Buzz!" Her long hair danced in the wind, and the raindrops fell more and more rapidly, constantly falling from the void. The aura of a Great Emperor emanated from Xi Chiyao. Ye Futian's figure disappeared into the curtain of rain.
Xi Chiyao glanced at Ye Futian. There were tears in the corners of her eyes, but there was a smile on her face. There seemed to be reluctance, but there was also relief. It was as if this was her last look.
Then, she closed her eyes, and her whole person merged with the divine sword. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes had become different. There was a hint of disdain in them as she looked down at the world.
Jiang Tiandi and the others all sensed the change in Xi Chiyao's aura and temperament at the same time. They knew that Xi Chiyao was no longer the Xi Chiyao from before.
The founder of the West Imperial Palace, the West Emperor, had also returned.
"This fool," Xi Chiyao spat out, and no one knew who she was talking about.
The raindrops turned into a domain, covering this space. In this curtain of rain, there was only the constant falling rain, and Ye Futian was not there.
Every drop of rain seemed to be made of divine power.
A curtain of light appeared around Jiang Tiandi and the Great Emperor of the Vajra Region, covering their bodies. But as the raindrops continued to fall, the curtain of light was dented, and then some places were penetrated.
The raindrops could actually penetrate the defense cast by the divine power of the Vajra Region.
"West Emperor." Jiang Tiandi looked up at the figure of Xi Chiyao and said, "Since we are all people who have returned, why should we be enemies? We are all from the Ancient God Clan of the Divine Prefecture. We have been passed down for countless years, and we have finally recovered and returned. West Emperor, do not interfere in today's matter."
"This girl and I are very compatible, and I have already realized it many years ago. I did not want to return in this way, but to wait for her to continue to grow. But now, since she has helped me in this way, then, naturally, I must fulfill her last long-cherished wish," Xi Chiyao said. Obviously, she was no longer herself.
"However, what can you do?" Jiang Tiandi asked. Obviously, he did not think that the return of the West Emperor could stop them. After all, this was a situation of five against one.
"It shouldn't be too long." In the perception of the West Emperor, Ye Futian was completely immersed in his own world and entered a mysterious state. He also perceived the raindrops around him. These raindrops dripped down from his side, and every drop contained divine power, extremely pure.
"The power of the Great Path has been destroyed, and my perception of the world seems to have become clearer." A thought appeared in Ye Futian's mind.
"There is no Path in the world."
"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form." These two voices kept ringing in Ye Futian's mind. He also remembered that when he was seeking the Way in Buddhism, the Buddha Lord once said that the Lord of All Buddhas had gone to the Colorless Heaven to cultivate himself.
"Emptiness is boundless, and knowledge is boundless!"
Nothing!
The cultivators of the world were all pursuing something, but the supreme method of Buddhism was the pursuit of nothing.
"Since the Great Path cannot be blocked, then cut the Way!" A thought appeared in Ye Futian's mind, and then a catastrophe fell, penetrating his body and cutting his Way.
Boom … Ye Futian's face showed pain. He had cultivated many ways, and even though his Way had been destroyed by Jiang Tiandi just now, there was still the will of the Way left.
However, at this moment, Ye Futian wanted to cut the Way.
The cultivators of the world were all pursuing the extreme of the Way, pursuing the powerful power of the Great Path, but at this time, Ye Futian was cutting his own Way!
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