"Uh …"
On the mountain path, Ye Futian walked leisurely as if the Demon Bird's intent couldn't affect him at all.
Terrifying evil intent rushed towards Ye Futian. His white robe and black hair fluttered in the wind. Noble intent bloomed from his body and he seemed to be enveloped in a layer of holy light. No evil could harm him.
Many people were surprised. Was Ye Futian's intent so strong?
Was it because his plane was lower so he was less affected?
But no matter what, Ye Futian's forceful walk was enough to destroy all doubts. The seventh disciple of the Cottage, Yi Xiaoshi, and the Sword Saint Mountain had let him stay because they trusted him.
What an arrogant bunch. They didn't even try and they believed Ye Futian could do it?
Qi Ao and the others from the Fuyun Sword Clan had already turned into swords of light and landed on the other side. Seeing Ye Futian's actions, Qi Ao's expression darkened. This was really a slap in the face.
"He hasn't entered the Arcana Plane yet. He probably has the advantage of being in a lower plane," Qi Ao said seeing everyone's expressions change.
In the crowd of the Moon Clan, Chu Yaoyao saw Ye Futian walk forward. She walked forward.
"Virgin," someone called.
"Let me try." Streaks of dazzling light enveloped Chu Yaoyao's body. Then, her figure flashed, and in an instant, there seemed to be many illusory figures. When the illusory figures of the demonic birds attacked, the illusory figures would shatter one by one. However, they discovered that her body was still moving forward. She walked like a fairy, as if she was dancing, causing many to exclaim in admiration.
Hua Qingqing before and Chu Yaoyao behind. The three beauties of the Eastern Barren Territory weren't just beautiful.
The people at the back saw the people in front passing through one after another, and they also joined hands. Experts continuously passed through this section of the road, and very few people died. The people in front walked too fast, and many people lost their lives because of this.
On the mountain path, the people from the Qianqiu Temple and the Witch Clan had already started.
Seeing Ye Futian, Qin Li's eyes flashed. When Chu Yaoyao walked over, he asked, "Yaoyao, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Chu Yaoyao shook her head lightly.
"Come with me?" Qin Li asked.
"I'll wait for my senior and junior sisters. You can go first." Chu Yaoyao's voice was soft and her moving eyes were pitiful.
"Okay." Qin Li nodded. Then, he continued forward with the people from the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Clan.
Ye Futian's group also walked up. The people from the Fuyun Sword Clan, Royal Xuan Temple, and other forces were nearby. Behind them, many people walked over. Seeing the people in front, they felt that the mountain path on Sky Mountain might not be peaceful. The two sides had already started fighting. Liu Chenyu, Liu Feiyang, Ye Wuchen, and the people from the Qin Dynasty were irreconcilable enemies. There were grievances between the College and the Qin Dynasty, the Cottage, the Sword Saint Mountain, and the Fuyun Sword Clan, the Cottage, and the Royal Xuan Temple …
For these people to be able to endure for so long, their endurance was truly astonishing.
The mountain path became more and more rugged. Everyone gradually entered the center of Sky Mountain. White snow danced in the air. They could no longer see the situation outside the mountain. Looking up at the peak that reached the sky, they could only walk forward step by step. They didn't know how long it would take to reach it.
The snow grew heavier. Everyone was gradually covered in a layer of white frost. Sometimes, someone would use fire Spiritual Qi to melt the frost. They actually felt a bit cold.
Not only that, but the evil intent also grew stronger. It seemed to spread out from the walls of Sky Mountain. It was everywhere and affected them.
The Black Wind Condor followed Ye Futian's footsteps closely. Its sharp claws dug into the ground as it moved forward step by step. Its sharp eyes glowed red. It lowered its head. Ye Futian had planted a new spiritual imprint in its mind, which contained a sliver of the will of the emperor. Only then was it able to dispel the fear and persevere.
Gradually, people started to give up. More and more people started to give up. They felt that if they continued, they would be completely controlled by the evil intent and become a puppet.
Those who were still persevering were people with strong willpower. They closely followed the footsteps of the experts of the top forces, following behind them. If something really happened, with these people around, the impact they would suffer would be much smaller. Moreover, they could learn from their actions.
Time passed day by day. The people on Sky Mountain had already walked for seven days. They didn't even know where they were now.
At the foot of Sky Mountain, the strong cultivators were still there. There were also those who couldn't hold on anymore and continued to leave.
In the endless snow, people could be seen everywhere. At the foot of Sky Mountain, more than half of the strong cultivators of the Eastern Barren Territory had come.
The bell didn't ring again. Otherwise, they probably wouldn't be able to stay at the foot of the mountain anymore.
Zhuge Hui stood there quietly and looked at Sky Mountain.
"Do you think the junior brother is the person the teacher is looking for?" Zhuge Hui asked softly. Only the Cottage disciples could understand her words.
Gu Dongliu looked up at the endless snow. He, the Sword Saint, and Zhuge Hui were the people who knew the teacher's dream the best.
But the dream was too big. It was so big that no matter how talented the Cottage disciples were, they couldn't achieve it. It was so big that they didn't even know how far they could go.
Now, just the Eastern Barren Territory was a hindrance to them.
"I don't know," Gu Dongliu whispered.
When he heard what Ye Futian said in the Ancient Barren World, he went to the Cangye Kingdom without hesitation.
"I wonder if the little brother can gain anything on Sky Mountain," Zhuge Hui said with a smile. The Eastern Barren Territory had the legend of the two emperors. If the little brother could achieve something on Sky Mountain, the teacher would definitely be very happy.
But where was that old guy hiding and enjoying life now?
When he kidnapped her, he didn't teach her properly. Instead, he threw the Cottage to her and slipped away to enjoy life. That stupid old man!
…
On Sky Mountain, the Black Wind Eagle stopped again. Its legs trembled and the feathers on its wings stood up.
There were many marks on the mountain wall in front of him. There were marks left by sharp claws, marks left by lightning, and scorch marks left by flames. Moreover, all of them were filled with a terrifying aura. It was very likely that this was the place where the two emperors had once suppressed the Demon Bird.
Everyone felt their bodies become extremely heavy as an invisible force pressed down on them. Black crows flew around the mountain walls. Their eyes were filled with the aura of death, and occasionally, they would glow with a red light.
Thump, thump, thump …
Everyone could almost hear their heartbeats getting louder and louder.
"Suppress it." Ye Futian glanced at the Black Wind Condor. The spiritual imprint planted in the Black Wind Condor's mind released a strong pressure. He saw the Black Wind Condor's eyes become extremely demonic, as if they were filled with a bloodthirsty light.
"Ah …" There was a painful roar. Many people's hearts trembled. Looking back, they saw an Upper Arcana Plane cultivator unable to suppress the evil intent in his body. His eyes were filled with demonic red light. His palm turned into a terrifying golden blade and pierced into the heart of the person beside him.
Blood bloomed in the snow. Seeing the bright red blood, many people could no longer suppress the evil in their eyes. They all roared and wild auras exploded. They actually started to lose control.
Even the people of the top forces were shaking. They couldn't suppress the evil intent in their bodies.
Suddenly, they lost control and started attacking crazily.
Many people went towards Hua Qingqing, Chu Yaoyao, and Qin Mengruo. They were the top three beauties of the Eastern Barren Territory and could easily arouse the evil in others.
Especially the goddesses of the Moon Clan. Many people went towards them crazily.
"Kill them," Qin Li ordered coldly. Immediately, the people of the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Clan all attacked. The scene became chaotic.
Blood splashed in the air along with the snowflakes, arousing even more evil thoughts. Even Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu's eyes were filled with red light as they stared at Qin Li coldly. They hated Qin Li to the core and such negative emotions could easily be aroused, causing them to be influenced by evil thoughts.
Seeing this, Hua Qingqing walked forward. She walked to the center of the crowd and sat down cross-legged. Her Guqin Spirit appeared and she actually started playing. Seeing her fairy-like pure appearance, more people pounced at her.
The music was extremely pure as if it could purify people's souls. In an instant, the world seemed to become silent. All the evil thoughts were chased away by the music. The people pouncing at her all stopped and struggled where they were.
Ahead, the Arhat and the others from the Qianqiu Temple who were walking alone looked back. People with pure minds could not be affected by evil thoughts. Hua Qingqing was probably such a person.
As the beautiful music continued, the red light in many people's eyes was somewhat controlled. However, the battle was still going on. Many people had not completely broken free.
Qin Li looked over and saw Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu. Seeing the red light in their eyes, he smiled and said, "You want to kill me?"
Murderous intent was strong in their eyes.
"Lady Qingqing is pure and kind. However, these pieces of trash affected by evil thoughts should be left to their own devices. Why save them?" Qin Li glanced at Hua Qingqing and smiled.
"Evil thoughts are evil. Why save them?" Qi Ao also said.
"I have a question for you." Ye Futian walked forward. At the moment, the space was a bit chaotic. Qin Li was in the direction of the Moon Clan.
"What is it?" Qin Li sneered.
Ye Futian stopped before Qin Li. Smiling brightly, he said, "Do people like you repent before they die?"
Qin Li raised his eyebrows. His eyes became sharp as he stared at Ye Futian.
Just then, an extremely violent aura suddenly exploded from Ye Futian. He turned into a blur and charged forward.
"Boom!"
Qin Li's aura exploded immediately. Then he saw an extremely heavy staff with thousands of kilograms of force fall from the sky. The divine ape roared and the dragon roared.
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