Lightning flashed in the world. The battle continued. Even though they were all geniuses from top forces, they were still under terrifying pressure. It wasn't just from the battle.
Ye Futian gradually disappeared. Qin Li and the two Upper Arcana Plane cultivators from the Qin Dynasty chased after him.
The mountain path was rugged. Ye Futian didn't look back and continued forward.
He seemed to be walking out of the world of lightning and turned into a world of ice. Ice storms raged. Before he arrived, Ye Futian already shivered.
The falling snowflakes on Sky Mountain turned into frost and became a part of the world of ice. Ye Futian stepped in and felt cold — real cold. It was as if he was on a mountain of ice and the coldness seeped into his bones.
Not only was it cold, but the evil thoughts were also stronger and merged with the coldness.
The eyes of Qin Li and the other two kept changing. All kinds of negative emotions flashed through them. Murderous intent was terrifying. They stared at Ye Futian's back with bloodthirst.
Ahead, they could faintly see the Arhat of the Qianqiu Temple and Warlock Gu Zhiqiu of the Witch Clan. They walked further and further away. They had no other thoughts and only had one goal — to climb Sky Mountain. As for their peers, they had all fallen behind and couldn't keep up.
Suddenly, Ye Futian changed his path and walked to the side.
Qin Li's dragon armor covered his entire body. He stepped on the ice and continued to chase.
Four figures walked in the snow and climbed up a huge rock. They came to a flat ground. There was a cliff in the distance and it seemed like there was no way out.
Ye Futian finally stopped. The cold wind blew and dyed his white robe. His back looked slightly bleak in the snow.
"Where can you run to?" Qin Li's eyes flashed with terrifying red light. Ye Futian's rod had forced him to kneel. It was a great humiliation. His murderous intent toward Ye Futian surpassed everything. His negative emotions were completely ignited. He only wanted Ye Futian to die.
"No one will disturb us now, right?"
Ye Futian asked with his back facing Qin Li. Qin Li's eyes flashed. What did Ye Futian mean?
No one would disturb them?
There weren't many people who could make it here. Plus, there was a battle below. It would indeed be difficult for anyone to come here.
"What do you think about this place as your burial ground?" Ye Futian turned around slowly and stared at Qin Li. At that moment, there seemed to be an unparalleled might in his eyes.
Inside Ye Futian's body, his blood was roaring and tumbling. It was as if there were golden divine flames burning in his blood. Streaks of dazzling light emanated from his body.
Boom!
Noble will rose up, faintly glimmering with golden light. Ye Futian's entire body seemed to be evolving at this moment. His blood, bones, and fate were all rising madly. The Spiritual Qi in the surroundings formed a storm with him at the center.
The snowflakes seemed to be dyed with divine light.
A faint golden light shone in his eyes. Qin Li looked into Ye Futian's eyes. At that moment, he actually had an illusion. It was as if he, who was standing before Ye Futian, was inferior and had to kneel and worship him.
"What happened?" Qin Li's expression was extremely ugly. Ye Futian's aura was rising crazily, especially his will. It actually made him want to kneel down and surrender. This was unreasonable.
Who was he? The royal grandson of the Qin Dynasty, the son of the crown prince, someone who would inherit the throne in the future. He was born noble and had an extraordinary life.
How many people in the Eastern Barren Territory could make him kneel down and worship them? How could someone who had only been in the Eastern Barren Territory for two years make him feel like this?
Not only Qin Li, but the two people beside him were also members of the royal family. They were the descendants of important figures in the Qin Dynasty, and they were in the Upper Arcana Plane, which was much higher than Ye Futian's plane. It was almost a whole plane. Such a difference in plane could not be made up for. No matter what method was used, it could not be made up for. But why did they have the illusion of worshipping him?
Ye Futian looked at the three people before him. The emperor's will in his body was still burning. His body seemed to be boiling under this power.
His body became extremely majestic, like an emperor descending to the world.
Ever since the emperor's will was born in Donghai City, this was the first time he released it so completely. In the past, he had used the emperor's will to control relics many times and occasionally used it in battle. However, other than the time when it was awakened, he had never released it so completely before.
He also understood that the difference in planes was difficult to surpass. Qin Li wasn't in his consideration, but the two people beside Qin Li were really in the Upper Arcana Plane. They were in the ninth level of the Arcana Plane and the ninth level of the Dharma Plane. Now, he was at the peak of the Dharma Plane and was almost a whole plane apart from the Upper Arcana Plane. In the cultivation world, this was impossible to cross. Thus, Qin Li and the other two were extremely confident that as long as they could catch up to him, he would definitely die.
Because of this, Ye Futian exploded. The emperor's will in his body burned and he looked at Qin Li with only murderous intent.
"Who exactly are you?"
Qin Li calmed himself down and stared at Ye Futian. He did not know what ability Ye Futian had released, but based on Ye Futian's current transformation, he knew that Ye Futian was not just a simple disciple of the Cottage. However, Qin Li had been to the Nandou Nation before. Ye Futian came from the small Nandou Nation in the Hundred Lands. Why did he have this aura? He was like a high and mighty emperor.
"The person who wants your life."
Ye Futian held the Five Element Rod and his body seemed to be covered with an emperor's armor. It was even more dazzling than Qin Li's dragon armor.
The Guqin Spirit actually appeared behind Ye Futian. No one was playing the Guqin Spirit, but it played music on its own. The Spiritual Qi in the world danced on the Guqin Spirit. A wisp of spiritual will surrounded the Guqin Spirit. It was Ye Futian's spiritual will that was controlling it.
At the same time, the Five Element Rod in his hand expanded and emperor's will surged into it. The Five Element Rod seemed to be burning and the five-colored rod turned into a dazzling emperor color. Ye Futian's arm danced and the wind and clouds changed color.
At this moment, the battle in Donghai City appeared in Ye Futian's mind. That magical feeling appeared again. He activated the Imperial Tactics to the extreme and every move he made was like the Way of the Emperor. However, back in Donghai, there was another will guiding and controlling him. Now, he was fighting by himself.
The Five Element Rod fell from the sky, splitting the sky and earth. Qin Li's eyes froze. Even with the noble ritual implement, he still couldn't resist such power.
The two people beside Qin Li activated their auras to the extreme. The wind and clouds howled and dragons roared. A golden dragon sword appeared in one of their hands and an ice scepter appeared in the other's. They were both noble ritual implements. After all, they had extraordinary identities and were descendants of the royal family.
Two true dragons rushed out towards the Five Element Rod. Ice covered the Five Element Rod.
Boom … A violent sound was heard. The ground seemed to have exploded. The dragons shattered and the dancing snowflakes flew towards Qin Li's face. He quickly retreated. He knew that Ye Futian intentionally lured them here to kill him. He could no longer participate in this battle.
"Boom." Ye Futian suddenly stepped out and swung his rod. He moved between the two Upper Arcana Plane cultivators. He lured Qin Li all the way here and found a chance to kill him. How could he let Qin Li leave alive?
The throbbing Guqin Spirit kept drilling into their eardrums. The rod in Ye Futian's hand turned into wood elemental. It kept extending and curling, wrapping around Qin Li's escaping body.
"Come back." The rod was retracted.
"Save me!" Qin Li roared. His voice echoed on Sky Mountain and continuously spread into the distance. Feeling Ye Futian's killing intent, he truly felt the threat of death.
"Let go." A loud roar was heard. Behind him, a figure stabbed out with a sword. His body was like a dragon. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt that a golden dragon was spitting out a sharp sword and stabbing towards him. It was shockingly powerful.
He suddenly threw Qin Li behind him, not letting him escape. At the same time, he retracted the Five Element Rod and struck out again. Like flowing water, the rod landed on the golden dragon's body and smashed it into pieces.
Guqin music spread in the wind and snow. It was sharp and ear-piercing. It messed up the world and bloomed with the emperor's will, trying to make everyone submit.
Ye Futian continued walking forward. He waved the Five Element Rod again. The wind and clouds roared and snowflakes danced with the rod. It turned into a terrifying vortex and gathered the power of the world.
Ye Futian often practiced boxing. When he practiced, he would use the Imperial Tactics. His every move contained the emperor's rhythm. Now, he used the Imperial Tactics and integrated the rhythm into the Nine Heavenly Attacks.
When the staff struck out, the heavens and earth seemed to roar. The Upper Arcana Plane cultivator from the Qin Dynasty was shocked by the power. This artistic conception, in addition to the influence of the guqin music, made Ye Futian feel like an undefeatable emperor. Under the pressure of his will, it made people feel despair.
The Dharma of the cultivator from the Qin Dynasty turned into a dragon and charged out. He activated his sword and roared, trying to block the rod.
The long rod blotted out the sky and covered the sun. It swept down and crushed the sky.
"Bang … …"
There was an earth-shattering sound. Everything was shattered. The Five Element Rod broke through all defenses and landed on the Upper Arcana Plane cultivator's body. Without any suspense, he fell down and his body was deformed. Lying on the snow, his body trembled slightly. Blood flowed out continuously and dyed the snow red.
His eyes were open but he was no longer breathing. It was as if he had died with a grievance.
He was a descendant of the Qin Dynasty's royal family and a genius in the Upper Arcana Plane. He was not far from the Noble Plane. Once he entered the Noble Plane, he would be a mainstay of the Qin Dynasty and would be powerful in the future.
Now, he died on Sky Mountain.
Seeing this, the other cultivator and Qin Li were terrified, especially Qin Li. Under the guqin music, his Spiritual Energy was completely suppressed. His eyes were filled with endless fear.
Previously, he thought that Ye Futian would definitely die at his hands on Sky Mountain. Killing Ye Futian would be easy.
But now, Ye Futian was like an emperor and he was like an ant. He could not even resist.
Who could understand this kind of despair?
Seeing Ye Futian's eyes, Qin Li was no longer arrogant. He only felt extremely humble!
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