In the Nandou Nation, countless people stared at the disabled Emperor Luo and Minister Hua. It felt surreal.
They couldn't resist at all. With one sentence, Ye Futian disabled the emperor and minister.
They took a deep breath and looked at Ye Futian again. Such a domineering style. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
In the past, Emperor Luo had made him unable to resist at all. Today, he made Emperor Luo feel the same despair.
Everyone thought that Ye Futian would resolve his grudge with the Nandou Nation after fighting with Luo Junlin but he didn't. He didn't even give Emperor Luo a sliver of hope, just like how Emperor Luo treated him in the past.
Ye Futian had thought about returning after he had absolute power. However, the assassination made him realize that Luo Junlin and Emperor Luo were still secretly trying to kill him, even if he went to the Eastern Barren Territory. This made him decide not to play with Emperor Luo and Luo Junlin anymore. Since they had decided to do this, it would be easier.
He had planned to use the Cottage's power to challenge Luo Junlin and kill him. Then, he would use the seven emperors of Cangye to kill Emperor Luo and completely resolve the Nandou matter. With the Cottage, no force in the Eastern Barren Territory could participate.
However, things couldn't go as he expected. The six emperors of the Yunchu Nation actually betrayed him and the nobles of Ancient Loulan listened to him. Thus, things became simpler.
"Little brother is very serious. It seems that what happened in the past is a thorn in his heart," Luo Fan whispered in the crowd. It was the first time he saw Ye Futian like this.
"Try it on you," Xue Ye said softly. Since they were all in the Nandou Nation, they naturally knew what had happened. An emperor actually bullied a youth like this. It was unforgivable.
"Yes, no wonder he's so tough." Luo Fan nodded.
Gu Dongliu looked at the palace calmly. At this time, Ye Futian had a natural coldness about him. He was extraordinarily handsome but exuded a cold, murderous aura. It was very similar to him.
Their teacher had once told them that people with weapons would naturally have murderous intentions. However, he also believed in one thing: eliminate all evil.
As the emperor of the Nandou Nation, Emperor Luo treated Ye Futian like this. Clearly, he was someone with a powerful weapon. Using such evil means to toy with the fate of a young man, Emperor Luo showed no mercy at all. Such an emperor should be executed.
Even if Ye Futian lost today, he would still kill Emperor Luo.
There were so many evils in the world that you couldn't eliminate or sever, but since it happened to the people around him, he would use the sword in his hand to punish them and get rid of them.
Ye Futian looked at Emperor Luo. There was no pity in his eyes, only coldness.
"When you issued that decree, did you ever think about this day?" Ye Futian asked. Emperor Luo was still trembling. Back then, he would never have thought that today would come. In the end, he was the Left Minister. This was a disaster for the Nandou Nation.
He did not believe in fate, but fate had toyed with him in the end.
"Do you regret it?" Ye Futian glanced at Emperor Luo and Minister Hua. One was an emperor, and the other was a powerful minister. The youth from back then had been toyed with in the palm of their hands.
Do you regret it?
Of course he regretted it, but it was all in the past now. Minister Hua still remembered the scene when Ye Futian stepped into the Nandou clan. He sat high up in the main seat and just watched as the handsome young man barged in.
It had only been two years, and now, the other party was toying with his fate.
"Can we start now?"
A deep voice said. Ye Futian turned and looked at Luo Junlin. At the moment, a violent aura emanated from Luo Junlin's body.
He had seen everything but he could not change it. Back then, as the crown prince, he was high up and could decide Ye Futian's fate with one word. Now, Ye Futian had the Cottage and many nobles serving him. He could decide the fate of the Nandou Nation with one word.
Now, only he had the chance to kill Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's expression was calm. His white robe and black hair fluttered without wind.
At this moment, the vast world seemed to quiet down. Only the two of them stood facing each other.
Luo Junlin was the legendary crown prince of the Nandou Nation. He had twin spirits and was designated as the crown prince when he was young. He was the future king of the Nandou Nation. Countless people admired and worshipped him. Some people said that he was born noble.
Luo Junlin had indeed shown his brilliance. He was the first person in the Hundred Lands to have someone from the Eastern Barren Territory come and accept him as a disciple. That day, strong cultivators from the Royal Xuan Temple came and Luo Junlin was accepted as a disciple. The emperors of all the countries came to pay their respects.
If Ye Futian did not exist, Luo Junlin would be the absolute legend of the Nandou Nation.
However, the heavens seemed to have purposely arranged an opponent for him. It was the youth from the East Sea. He defied the imperial edict and fled to Cangye. When he returned, he had one staff and one dharma. The geniuses of the Nandou Nation at the Tingfeng Banquet were overshadowed. Even though Luo Junlin was accepted as a disciple of the Royal Xuan Temple, he still could not overshadow his brilliance.
After that, the forces of the Cangye Kingdom and the Eastern Barren Territory came to snatch him. It was said that Luo Junlin and He Xirou were in Cangye that day.
The two of them seemed to be destined to fight. It was destined from their first meeting at Donghai Academy. Luo Junlin was the emperor while Ye Futian displayed the aura of an emperor.
Thus, today, they stood opposite each other.
Ye Futian waved his hand. Immediately, the surrounding Silver Snow Guards retreated, leaving the battlefield.
Only the two of them were left standing proudly in the Nandou Nation Imperial Palace.
An extremely wild aura bloomed. Noble intent exploded.
Luo Junlin had entered the Arcana Plane a year ago. Now, he was in the lower Arcana Plane, the second level.
Ninth-level Arcana Plane. Even if he was only in the second level, he was still four planes higher than Ye Futian in the Seventh-level Dharma Plane. There was also a big difference between the Dharma Plane and the Arcana Plane.
How could Ye Futian make up for it?
Luo Junlin still did not understand. Other than relying on the Cottage, where did Ye Futian get the confidence to defeat him?
The difference in planes was also why Zhe Song and Qin Li thought that Ye Futian would lose. As long as the Cottage did not interfere, Luo Junlin from the Royal Xuan Temple would not be so useless.
He was not a regular Arcana Plane cultivator. Regular Arcana Plane cultivators did not fight for noble fate in the Ancient Barren World and would be much weaker. Facing someone with noble intent, the difference in planes between the Arcana Plane and the Dharma Plane would be wiped out.
In the next moment, Luo Junlin released his dharma.
It was an enormous stone fire phoenix. It was dozens of meters long and its might covered the space. Its body flowed with a frightening red light. Its beautiful feathers flowed with the light of fire like magma. Many kinds of noble wills could be felt from it.
Luo Junlin had two life spirits — the phoenix and the stone man. This dharma was formed from his two life spirits. The moment it was released, Ye Futian felt extremely hot flames and a terrifying pressure.
The Spiritual Qi in the world flowed wildly towards Luo Junlin and the stone fire phoenix. At this moment, Luo Junlin was like a real king, ruling the world.
So powerful. Countless eyes fell on Luo Junlin. Today, Ye Futian was so powerful. He disabled his father and suppressed everything. At this moment, Luo Junlin was probably filled with endless anger. It burned together with the stone fire phoenix.
His eyes seemed to contain terrifying flames as he stared at Ye Futian.
A terrifying pressure fell on Ye Futian. Countless eyes fell on him. They saw his handsome figure standing in the wind. In the next moment, a dazzling light shot up. It was the noble fate.
The fiery red noble fate was followed by the purple lightning fate. They danced and roared in the air.
Then, the sharp gold fate, the heavy earth yellow fate, the green wood elemental fate, the tearing and roaring hurricane, and the extremely cold frost intent.
In an instant, seven-colored light shot up into the sky. At this moment, Ye Futian was bathed in a full elemental noble aura. Although he was young, he was like a noble. His slightly thin body stood there, but it gave people an incomparable shock.
Qin Li, Chu Yaoyao, Qian Shanmu, Qin Mengruo, and the others looked at Ye Futian. His talent was truly monstrous. No wonder he broke so many records in the Ancient Barren World and was personally invited by Gu Dongliu of the Cottage.
But could great talent make up for the difference in planes?
Boom. An extremely wild aura exploded from Ye Futian's body as he released his dharma.
Behind Ye Futian, an incomparably terrifying shadow of a Divine Ape appeared. Its entire body flowed with a frightening luster. Golden and earthy luster flowed, and there was a faint flash of purple lightning. The lines on the incredibly strong Divine Ape's body were like that of a real dragon. Behind it, there was also a pair of dazzling golden wings that covered the sky.
The wings were originally Roc wings but on Ye Futian's dharma, they seemed to have changed shape. They became even larger and filled with power and beauty. They merged perfectly with the Divine Ape's body.
Magnificent and powerful. This was the feeling this dharma gave everyone. It seemed that the dharma contained the forms of various top demons.
Ye Futian's body seemed to have merged with the dharma. Many noble fates also merged into it.
"This dharma …" Many people were shocked speechless. Just the aura alone made them feel unshakable.
"Junior hasn't fought a real battle since entering the sect. It seems that we can see his strength today," Luo Fan said, smiling. Ye Futian was already famous in the Eastern Barren Territory. However, against Qian Shanmu, he used music sorcery. Against Qin Mang, he defeated him in one move.
Today, they could finally see Ye Futian's true combat ability in his battle with Luo Junlin.
Gu Dongliu stared forward. He was somewhat excited to challenge an Arcana Plane cultivator from the Royal Xuan Temple with a Seventh-level Dharma.
Luo Junlin stepped forward. The stone phoenix flapped its wings. Then, sharp meteorites appeared in the sky. They were wrapped in terrifying flames and covered the sky.
"Kill," Luo Junlin said coldly. His voice was filled with murderous intent.
Spell, Meteorite Kill.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless sharp flaming meteorites fell from the sky, accompanied by wind spells. They wrapped around the sharp boulders that were like small mountains and smashed towards Ye Futian's body.
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