Qin Li's expression changed drastically. Dragons roared from his body as well. His arms seemed to transform into dragon arms as he blocked the incoming rod.
Along the way, he had been looking for a chance to kill Ye Futian and the others. He didn't expect Ye Futian to attack him and attack him.
Bang … With a loud sound, the rod swept down. Qin Li's body trembled and the clothes on his arms were torn. He knelt on one knee and cracks appeared on the ground.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't react. Ye Futian had been smiling just now but seemed to have changed into a different person as soon as he finished speaking. He wanted Qin Li's life.
Such a ruthless guy!
At that moment, a frightening dragon-patterned armor appeared on Qin Li's arms. It shone with a frightening luster. It was obviously a ritual implement. If it were not for the ritual implement protecting his arms, Ye Futian's sudden attack would have crippled both of Qin Li's arms on the spot. It was too sudden, and Ye Futian's attack was as fast as lightning. He did not hold back at all.
Buzz … The wind howled and the rod danced. The airflow in the air flowed crazily. Vines shot out from Ye Futian's body and locked Qin Li.
"Stop."
The people of the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Clan all reacted. They released their auras violently and charged towards Ye Futian. At the same time, spells flew towards Ye Futian.
Ye Futian didn't stop at all. His eyes were extremely cold as he attacked with the rod again. It was as if all the pressure in the world was going to hit Qin Li.
Qin Li also knew that he had lost the initiative. The most important thing now was to save his life. His body released an extremely bright light. That was the dragon armor. He turned into a roaring dragon and rushed out. The dragon circled above his head, protecting him. Qin Li also raised his arms to protect himself.
Bang!
There was another violent explosion, and sand and gravel flew everywhere. Qin Li's body was knocked into the mountain, and a hole appeared on the mountain path. He grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood. Even with the protection of the ritual implement, he was still injured.
Just then, the dragons roared and attacked. Ye Futian knew that he couldn't do anything. When he attacked with the rod, he retreated and left immediately.
"Royal grandson." The people of the Qin Dynasty all surrounded Qin Li. Qin Li felt his body tremble. He activated his technique, and his blood boiled. Dragon roars could be heard. Then, he took a deep breath and calmed the violent tremors in his body. Slowly, he stood up and stared at Ye Futian coldly.
"You're quite lucky," Ye Futian said with a smile. His smile was warm and gentle, and there was no trace of the violence from before.
Many people were speechless when they saw the smile on his face.
"I'm afraid you won't be so lucky." Qin Li's eyes were filled with ferocious murderous intent. Then, he said, "Kill him."
The cultivators of the Qin Dynasty stepped forward and surrounded Ye Futian.
The College disciples also stepped forward. No matter what, the College and the Cottage belonged to the same family. Against the Qin Dynasty, they naturally had to stand together. Otherwise, if the Qin Dynasty really killed Ye Futian, they could also turn around and kill them. Both sides had already lost many people in the Ancient Barren World battlefield.
The people of the Donghua Clan also stepped forward, while the disciples of the Sword Saint Mountain walked towards them.
For a time, the wind and clouds moved, and a great battle was about to begin.
Many people held their breaths. Now, the top forces had already started fighting. Was the conflict finally going to be ignited on Sky Mountain?
Hua Qingqing stopped playing her guqin. She looked at the battle that was about to start.
Chu Yaoyao's eyes fell on Ye Futian. No one knew what she was thinking. The Moon Clan obviously wouldn't get involved.
"Why is the Sword Saint Mountain getting involved in the conflict between the Qin Dynasty and the Cottage?" Qi Ao of the Fuyun Sword Clan asked. His eyes were sharp as he stared at the people of the Sword Saint Mountain.
Du Ming frowned. His eyebrows were like knives. He glanced at Qi Ao and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Shouldn't the College hand over the traitor of the Fuyun Sword Clan, Ye Wuchen, to us?" Qi Ao said with a smile. Ye Futian glanced at him coldly. Qi Ao obviously knew that Ye Futian wouldn't hand Ye Wuchen over. What he said was just an excuse to get involved in the war.
Snowflakes continued to fall, and the atmosphere in this space was tense and tense.
"Why didn't you learn your lesson when you went to the Fuyun Sword Clan?" Yi Xiaoshi asked.
Ye Futian glanced at the crowd. The people from the Royal Xuan Temple still seemed to be eyeing them. Although they didn't say anything, Ye Futian didn't doubt that they would attack at the crucial moment.
In terms of numbers, they were at a disadvantage.
Ye Futian slowly rose into the air to fight against the pressure on Sky Mountain. Wind spells gathered on his body. The golden wings of the Roc spread out and there was also noble will.
Everyone's eyes fell on him. What was this guy trying to do?
"There's no need to fight. Qin Li and I are my own business," Ye Futian suddenly said. Then, he quickly rose into the air and rolled towards the sky. He rose up as if he was going to the top of Sky Mountain.
In the air, Ye Futian was like a Roc. He turned into a bolt of lightning.
Many people looked at this scene in shock. They clearly didn't expect Ye Futian to leave without fighting and leave everyone behind.
"You want to run now?" Qin Li glanced at the figures in the air and said, "Chase."
As soon as he finished speaking, one silhouette after another took to the air like real dragons soaring in the sky, chasing after Ye Futian.
"Up the mountain." Yi Xiaoshi's body flashed. The cultivators all continued to climb up Sky Mountain. They were much faster than before.
A battle that was about to erupt ended because of Ye Futian's sudden departure.
"Let's go."
The people of the Fuyun Sword Clan and the Sword Saint Mountain all sped up the mountain. Ye Futian crossed an extremely long distance and landed on a huge rock on Sky Mountain. Then, he continued forward as if he didn't care about the evil will and pressure on Sky Mountain.
"Feiyang, take care of Chenyu," Ye Wuchen said. His body whizzed out like a sword.
"I'll go take a look," Chu Yaoyao said. She also sped up.
Ye Futian sprinted on the mountain path. He was extremely fast. Qin Li and many cultivators from the Qin Dynasty followed closely behind. If it weren't for the pressure on Sky Mountain, they would have caught up with him already. After all, he was at a disadvantage in cultivation.
Although there were many cultivators chasing him, he didn't seem to care. The moment he attacked, he had already thought of all kinds of situations. The noble fate on his body rose and resisted the pressure. Emperor's will was also integrated into it, allowing him to reduce the pressure from Sky Mountain to a large extent.
The pressure on the mountain path grew stronger. In the dancing snowflakes ahead, there were faint flashes of lightning. It was like a world of thunder. Even the walls and the huge rocks were faintly flashing with lightning.
As soon as Ye Futian stepped inside, he felt an extremely strong pressure from the Will of Thunder. It was as if the Will of Thunder was swimming around his body. Not only that, but the evil intent had also become stronger.
He couldn't help but slow down and walk forward step by step.
"Can you escape?" Behind him, Qin Li's figure appeared. A faint dragon roar came from him. His entire body was like a dragon and he wore dragon armor. Around him, the cultivators of the Qin Dynasty formed a battle matrix and entered the world of thunder together.
Ye Futian ignored them. Since he'd decided to attack Qin Li, he didn't really think about escaping.
He only had one goal — to kill Qin Li.
Back in the Liu Kingdom, he'd seen what Qin Yuan did to Liu Chenyu. He'd seen Liu Chenyu commit suicide. Ye Wuchen was helpless. Qin Li's arrogant words made him want to kill him. However, he couldn't do anything back then. The king of Liu didn't kill him, so he couldn't do anything.
But now, on Sky Mountain, the strongest person beside Qin Li was only in the Arcana Plane. The higher they went, the more pressure they would face. He finally had a chance. Moreover, the two sides had already started fighting. If he didn't kill Qin Li, Qin Li would kill him.
Now, he was only thinking about how to kill.
Yi Xiaoshi had also arrived, as well as some cultivators from the Donghua Clan. People from everywhere entered the world of thunder one after another. Of course, many people couldn't bear it and fell behind.
Those who entered the world couldn't help but slow down. Some people's eyes started to turn red again, even those with outstanding talent.
Chu Yaoyao also walked into the world of thunder. Looking at the lonely figure in the distance, she actually didn't feel that Ye Futian was escaping. Instead, she vaguely felt a kind of determination from his back.
Ye Wuchen, Yu Sheng, Loulan Xue, and the others also arrived and strolled in the space.
"If you find it hard to persist, don't force yourself." Hua Qingqing said to the people around her when she arrived. She naturally felt the pressure in front of her.
In front of Ye Futian were the people from the Qianqiu Temple and the Witch Clan. At the moment, the Witch Clan's Gu Biyue stopped. She was about to give up, but then she saw Ye Futian speed up and overtake her. She couldn't help but look at him and say, "Are you crazy?"
Ye Futian ignored her. He walked past her and continued forward.
Qin Li's expression darkened. His own will was continuously being eroded. Of course, he knew how much pressure this space was under. Ye Futian was still moving forward. Some of the cultivators from the Qin Dynasty beside him were already losing their wills. Their eyes glowed red and their murderous intent grew stronger.
"We can't delay any longer. Kill," Qin Li ordered coldly. The people from the Qin Dynasty suddenly sped up and rushed towards Ye Futian. Their eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and their murderous intent was strong.
"Boom!"
Seeing this, Yi Xiaoshi sped up and turned into a bolt of lightning. Although he started later, he reached first and leaped over Qin Li's head. His body turned into an afterimage and he reached out with both hands. In that instant, his hands actually extended and wrapped around the cultivators charging towards Ye Futian.
"Kill him," Qin Li said coldly. Many cultivators from the Qin Dynasty stepped out and attacked in the air.
It was as if Yi Xiaoshi had eyes on the back of his head. He lifted his leg and kicked backwards. His leg seemed to have turned into a golden mountain, crashing down. Golden light filled the sky, and with a loud bang, the other party's voice was suppressed.
"Come back." Yi Xiaoshi swung his arm. Like a tentacle, he pulled back the people chasing after Ye Futian.
Ye Futian didn't look back. As if he didn't know the battle behind him, he continued forward.
Qin Li's expression was ugly. He said coldly, "You guys deal with him."
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