Zhu Qing gazed at the incoming cultivators and asked, "What business do you have with the College?"
The cultivators in the air glanced at her. On the sun chariot pulled by the three-legged Golden Raven, the youth bathed in divine fire asked, "Is this the strongest holy land for cultivation in the Eastern Barren Territory?"
He came from the center of the Barren State. The Eastern Barren Territory was only a small part of the vast Barren State. Because of Donghuang the Great's ban, the Eastern Barren State was cut off from the Barren State. Without Sage Plane cultivators, the Barren State naturally fell. Even if some talented cultivators left, they wouldn't be willing to return.
The Barren State was vast and had many powerful forces. He came from one of them — the Barren State's Sacred Fire Sect.
Other than him, the other forces were also disciples of super forces. Otherwise, they wouldn't have crossed over to the Eastern Barren Territory.
"This is the College of the Eastern Barren Territory," Mountain Elder Zong Xu replied.
"Is Ye Futian here?"
The slender, beautiful woman on the void warship asked.
"What business do you have with him?" A figure flew over. He had an extraordinary temperament and was extraordinarily handsome. He wore white and looked like a scholar, but he had a sharp aura. It was Gu Dongliu.
"I heard that Ye Futian climbed Sky Mountain last year and obtained the relics of the two emperors. I want to see him," the woman said softly and calmly.
"Who said that?" Gu Dongliu asked coldly. He knew that his little brother had gone to Sky Mountain. As for what he'd obtained, he didn't know and wouldn't ask. It was easy to get into trouble when it came to the relics of the two emperors. The fewer people who knew, the better. Now that these outsiders knew, it must have been from the Eastern Barren Territory.
Whether or not his little brother had obtained the relics, the person who'd spread the news had bad intentions.
The woman didn't reply. The Arhat had already left the warship.
"Where is Ye Futian?"
On the dragon, a cultivator didn't bother with Gu Dongliu's question and spoke directly. His voice shook Book Mountain. They didn't have time to chat with him here.
Many people were angry. This person was so rude.
In the Cottage on Book Mountain, a figure flew into the air. It was Ye Futian. He looked at the newcomer, confused. Had Hua Qingqing spread the news? If it was her, why hadn't she jumped off Sky Mountain and attacked him?
"What business do you have with me?" Ye Futian looked at the crowd and asked.
"You've been to the peak of Heaven Mountain?" Someone on Yinglong asked.
"Yes." Ye Futian admitted it calmly. The eyes of the College's disciples sparkled. Last year, Ye Futian had climbed Sky Mountain and no one knew.
"What did you get?" someone else asked.
"There was a song left behind by the two emperors at the peak of Sky Mountain. I listened to it and cultivated on the mountain for a while before leaving," said Ye Futian.
"The Ukiyo song left behind by the two emperors?" As expected, Ye Futian had said the same thing as Qin Yu. It seemed like the Ukiyo song really was at the top of Sky Mountain.
"I don't know the name of this song. This song is profound and unfathomable. I can't see through its profundities." Ukiyo was indeed very difficult to cultivate. Logically speaking, it was not a problem for him to not be able to see through its mysteries, but it would be strange if he could learn it.
However, the people of the Cottage remembered the song that was played at the end of last year. They knew that Ye Futian had learned it.
Of course, the Cottage disciples would not betray Ye Futian.
"Are you done?" Gu Dongliu's expression was sharp as he looked at the newcomers. These people had descended directly above Book Mountain and were arrogant. They questioned Ye Futian with an interrogative attitude. He was very unhappy.
In the sky, many people looked at Gu Dongliu and raised their eyebrows. Book Mountain was very arrogant and seemed to have a problem with them.
"If there's nothing else, please leave," Gu Dongliu said again. He was asking the guests to leave. Of course, these people were not guests.
"Such an arrogant attitude." A person on the back of a big demon smiled faintly. Looking at Ye Futian, he said, "Come with us."
The people on Book Mountain were unhappy. Arrogant? Who was arrogant?
Moreover, they directly asked Ye Futian to come with them. How rude.
"You all came so rudely, landing directly on Book Mountain and wanting to take the College's disciples away. You also want us to lower our heads. Don't you think this is too much?" Mountain Elder Zong Xu said coldly. Ye Futian belonged to the Cottage but also the College.
"Low-level clans shouldn't do this?" A cold-looking elder on Yinglong's back said forcefully. In the world of cultivation, the strong were respected. Low-level clans naturally had to lower their heads and receive them. This was the rule of the cultivation world. Now that the Eastern Barren Territory was separated from the Barren State, did they not even know the rules?
The strong cultivators in the sky all seemed to think this was natural. Was there a need to be so straightforward?
The people from the College all looked angry. These words were very unpleasant, but they knew that even in the Eastern Barren Territory, this was an unspoken rule. This was how it was in the world of cultivation.
The College's disciples all discussed and were in an uproar. They were clearly very unhappy.
Ye Futian stood in the sky. His expression was calm, but his heart was slightly disturbed. His teacher had just talked to him a few days ago. The disadvantages of the clans in the world were not without reason. It was not easy to expect the strong to respect the weak.
These people had come and said they wanted him to go. Naturally, he had to go.
Moreover, compared to Emperor Luo in the past, this was already polite. After all, he was now only a small figure to them. He was insignificant. Otherwise, their attitude would probably be no different from Emperor Luo's.
"Low-level clans?"
Gu Dongliu said word by word coldly.
He was a disciple of the Cottage. The Cottage would not be humiliated.
It was even more impossible for them to take their little brother away.
Gu Dongliu stepped forward. An invisible airflow flowed around his body. He said, "Gu Dongliu, Grade One Noble Plane. Please."
The strong cultivators in the sky all looked surprised. Was he going to challenge them?
This was interesting. They were actually being challenged by someone from a low-level clan of the Eastern Barren Territory.
On the back of Yinglong, the handsome young man on the dragon carriage glanced at the elder who had spoken beside him. Immediately, the elder stepped forward. It was he who had said "low-level clan" just now.
His aura surged and was extremely tyrannical. When he stood in the air, the space around him became extremely heavy. In the College, all the disciples felt an extremely terrifying pressure fall on them, wanting to make them lie down.
A few mountain elders stepped forward and released formless air currents from their bodies, blocking the pressure coming from the void and preventing the battle between the two from spreading to the people below. As for the many cultivators in the void, they watched calmly.
"Hmph." The elder snorted coldly. He stretched out his hand and clenched his fist at Gu Dongliu. Suddenly, a terrifying oppressive force was born. The Spiritual Qi in the air fluctuated violently. It was as if a huge palm had been born and smashed towards Gu Dongliu.
The aura flowing around Gu Dongliu became even more terrifying. His eyes released an Eye Sorcery that swept around like lightning. In an instant, the palm print collapsed into nothingness, turning into Spiritual Qi and dissipating.
"The holy land of the Eastern Barren Territory, huh?" The old man stepped forward, and the heavens and earth became extremely heavy. He raised his hand, and the rumbling sound of thunder was heard. The earth-elemental Spiritual Qi in the surrounding space went berserk, pressing down on Gu Dongliu's body, making him unable to move. He raised his hand and punched through the air. There were continuous sounds of explosions in the air, and everyone only saw a terrifying fist will penetrate through the air, sweeping out like a heavenly might, giving people the feeling that it could destroy everything.
This punch caused the wind and clouds to howl and sweep past. It was as if there was a terrifying force sweeping towards Gu Dongliu's body.
"Buzz!"
Around Gu Dongliu, ancient characters flowed with light and turned into nine words.
Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, Xing.
Every ancient character turned into a ring of light. It was extremely dazzling and its pressure was shocking.
The extremely strong fist will pierced through the sky like a fist from the heavens. It could shatter the sky and crush everything.
Under the fist will, Gu Dongliu's silhouette seemed exceptionally small and weak. He would be crushed by the domineering fist, but he still stood there without moving an inch. When the fist will descended, the nine words shone brilliantly, sweeping through the surroundings and tearing everything apart. The fist will continued to press forward, but it was crushed by the light of the nine words until it disappeared.
The strong cultivators in the sky were surprised to see this. They could naturally feel that Gu Dongliu's noble will had reached its peak. It was extremely powerful.
Gu Dongliu's eyes were indifferent. He stared at the other and then he took a step forward.
It was just a simple step, but his body turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared.
In the void, there was actually a series of afterimages.
Roar!
An earth-shattering roar was heard. The elder released his Life Spirit Dharma. It was an armored stone ape. It was extremely huge and stood behind him. He closed his right hand slightly as if he was one with the stone ape. He was extremely domineering.
When he saw that stream of lightning rushing over, he let out an angry roar and punched out. The stone ape roared, shaking the heavens and the earth. That incomparably terrifying punch was like a mountain, wanting to destroy everyone who stood in his way. Moreover, the fist intent stacked layer by layer, seemingly endless, giving people a feeling that it was unshakable.
The flowing light pierced through the void and directly rushed into the terrifying giant fist. There was an explosion between heaven and earth. Huge rocks flew everywhere, and the dull rumbling sound continued. The crowd saw that the layers of fist shadows were all penetrated, and there seemed to be an incomparably sharp light inside, unstoppable.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the domineering old man's body arched into the shape of a bow. Before him, a palm imprint landed on his body. In the next moment, his body was sent flying like a bolt of lightning towards Ying Long. Behind him, a person stepped out, releasing a tyrannical force that blocked the old man's path of retreat and caught him in the air.
With a pfft, the elder spat out blood, staining his clothes red.
"Superior clan? Can't even withstand a single blow! "
Gu Dongliu stood where the elder had been and said coldly, glancing at him.
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