The terrifying storm not only pushed the Noble back, but it also swept through Sky Mountain and the endless space. Many strong cultivators' bodies flowed with terrifying light. They couldn't help but raise their hands in front of them, but they still couldn't help but groan. Their faces paled. Those above the Noble Plane all retreated.
In the Barren State's camp, dragons roared and three-legged Golden Ravens chirped. The vast space shook.
After a long while, the bell faded and swept towards the western region of the Eastern Barren Territory. The sound lingered at the foot of Sky Mountain.
Only then did everyone raise their heads to look at Ye Futian. They saw him standing proudly in the air, looking around at the crowd. At this moment, everyone understood that Ye Futian was the one controlling the bell. It was the same for the bell at the foot of Sky Mountain last year. He really controlled the will of Sky Mountain.
The Noble from the Sacred Fire Sect lowered his head and bowed. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Futian. His expression was extremely ugly. Ye Futian's words had pushed him back.
The other Barren State cultivators' eyes sharpened. It was just as the Arhat had said.
Qin Yu's expression was ugly at first. Then he smiled coldly. In this case, no one could protect Ye Futian. He would die. No matter what happened today, he wouldn't be able to escape.
With his ability, he didn't have the right to control Sky Mountain. The Barren State forces wouldn't let him go. The Cottage wouldn't be able to protect him either.
Ye Futian's gaze landed on his seniors. Zhuge Hui looked at him with a smile and said, "Little brother, you're good."
"Senior Sister, it was an accident." Ye Futian shuddered at her smile. He didn't do it on purpose.
"Last time at the foot of Sky Mountain, I was wondering which bastard did it. I didn't think it was you." Zhuge Hui smiled. She'd guessed it, but she was still surprised to see it for herself. Of course, she didn't really blame Ye Futian.
"Senior Sister, I'm unfilial. How about I leave the Cottage in the future? You guys can go back. I won't go back," Ye Futian said. The Sword Saint, Zhuge Hui, and the others were all stunned. They looked at Ye Futian in surprise and then understood what he meant. This kid … was worried that he would bring trouble to the Cottage and wanted to draw a line between them.
After all, his opponent now was not the Qin Dynasty, but the Barren State. Ye Futian understood that his senior brothers and sisters would not stand by and do nothing. If they did, they would offend the Barren State.
Hearing his words, Zhuge Hui flashed and walked to his side with a smile.
"Senior Sister." Zhuge Hui smiled and stretched out her hand. She pinched Ye Futian's ear and twisted it upwards. She laughed and said, "Say that again, kid."
"Senior Sister, I was wrong." Ye Futian was about to cry. He was an adult after all. Was it really okay to do this in front of so many people? His perfect image was completely ruined.
"Be good."
Zhuge Hui finally let go and rubbed Ye Futian's head again. "Don't ever say that again."
Ye Futian really wanted to cry. Senior Sister, could you give me some face …
The Sword Saint and Gu Dongliu walked to Ye Futian's side at some point in time. While they did not say anything, their stance was clear when they stood there.
Warmth flowed through Ye Futian's heart. It was good to have such senior brothers and sisters.
"Let me go."
A cold voice came at an untimely time. Ye Futian turned around and saw Nan Yu's body was tightly tied to the mountain wall by the Entanglement of Death. He could not move at all. Nan Yu's eyes were extremely gloomy as he stared at Ye Futian.
He, Nan Yu, was humiliated in front of everyone in the world.
"Do you know what you're doing? I'm from the Barren State's Nantian House. " Nan Yu's voice was extremely cold. A direct descendant of the Nantian House was humiliated in a place like the Eastern Barren Territory. If this spread to the Barren State, how could Nan Yu maintain his position in the Nantian House?
"You asked me why I didn't challenge you in the College. Do you understand now?"
Ye Futian looked at Nan Yu coldly and said sarcastically, "A cripple like you can't even withstand a single blow. What's the point of defeating you? Other than making you threaten me with your family, do you know what shame is?"
Nan Yu's bound body trembled slightly and his face was extremely gloomy. He could not refute Ye Futian's words.
"Enough," Nan Feng said from the dragon's back. "Let him go."
Ye Futian glanced at Nan Feng coldly and ignored him.
"Are you willing to cultivate in the Mortal World? The Mortal World is a clan. You're talented and will definitely have a place," Chu Shang from the Mortal World suddenly said, inviting Ye Futian.
Ye Futian smiled and glanced at Chu Shang. Would he still be able to control himself if he cultivated in the Mortal World? Wouldn't he be handing his fate over to her?
"Thank you for your kind offer, but I still like the force I'm in now," Ye Futian said with a smile. Ye Futian smiled and said, "I obtained the Sky Mountain relic by chance, so it naturally belongs to me. Goddess Chu, can you take them away now?"
Chu Shang stared at Ye Futian. He was too naive.
The relic of the two emperors was probably one of the top ten famous songs, the Ukiyo Song. How could Ye Futian protect it? Even if she agreed to leave, what about the other forces in the Barren State?
It was not as simple as Ye Futian thought.
"What about you?" Ye Futian looked at the other forces. They all looked at him and no one said anything.
"Since you're not leaving, I'll have to fight back if you try to rob me. Should we just stay here?" Ye Futian asked.
He only hated himself for being too weak. Otherwise, if someone coveted his things and wanted to kill him, he could just kill them on the spot. He would not have to be so cautious.
He naturally knew that he could not act on impulse. If he was alone, it would be fine. After killing, he could escape.
However, there was still the Cottage, the College, and his family. How could he escape?
He could not only think for himself.
"Everyone, he can use the will of Sky Mountain to attack, but it's useless if he leaves the mountain. You only need to go to the Cottage and he will definitely return," Qin Yu said with a cold expression. Ye Futian had the Sky Mountain relic and it would be difficult to kill him here. In that case, they could entice the strong cultivators of the Barren State to go to Book Mountain and wipe them all out.
"The bell doesn't affect Arcana Plane cultivators too much. They can take him down," the Arhat on the three-legged Golden Raven said.
He had naturally felt the bell and was shaken but he could still overcome it. There were many Arcana Plane cultivators from the Barren State. Taking down Ye Futian would not be a problem. As for the Nobles, there were only three on Ye Futian's side. How could they resist? If Ye Futian communicated with the will of Sky Mountain and activated the bell, all the Nobles would be injured, including his senior brothers and sisters.
"That works too." Qin Yu's eyes flashed.
"Take them down," Du Ao said coldly. Then the strong cultivators walked forward. The Nobles and Arcana Plane cultivators walked together.
"Senior Sister, I really want to start a massacre," Ye Futian said to his second senior sister.
"Me too." Zhuge Hui's gaze swept across the crowd, extremely cold.
"Then kill Qin Yu first," Ye Futian said. He looked at Qin Yu as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Okay." Zhuge Hui nodded.
Ye Futian looked in Qin Yu's direction and saw Clan Leader Hua and his wife, as well as Hua Qingqing. Hua Qingqing looked at him and said, "Dad, Mom, can you not participate?"
"Qingqing, retreat." The Hua clan leader sighed. He also wanted to retreat, but there was no way out now.
The Barren State had also joined the war. Ye Futian and the Cottage's fate was already decided. The Eastern Barren Territory would belong to the Qin Dynasty in the future. How could they retreat now?
Could King Qin and Qin Yu not punish them?
"Clan leader, after this war, the Eastern Barren Territory will be unified. The Donghua Clan will be the top clan," Qin Yu said. He knew that Lady Yuxiao had a problem with him.
"Yes." Clan Leader Hua nodded his head and stepped forward one after another. The mighty group of experts surrounded Ye Futian and the other three people.
At the foot of Sky Mountain, countless people stared at this scene. Their hearts were in turmoil.
"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, if I offended you in any way, Little Brother definitely didn't do it on purpose," Ye Futian begged. Zhuge Hui glared at him. Again?
"Don't be too cruel." Zhuge Hui glared at him.
"Of course …" Ye Futian smiled shakily. Then he slowly rose into the air. His eyes suddenly became extremely cold. Looking at Qin Yu, he said, "Qin Yu, Sky Mountain will be your burial ground."
As soon as he finished speaking, he used his will to communicate with the entire Sky Mountain.
At that moment, the snowflakes on the towering Sky Mountain became even more intense. Endless flying snow rolled towards Ye Futian. Then, everyone could faintly feel an extremely frightening Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.
All the snow on Sky Mountain seemed to have turned into Spiritual Qi and filled the air. Every snowflake that floated towards them seemed to contain Spiritual Qi within it.
"He can use the Spiritual Qi on Sky Mountain." Everyone's faces darkened. At this moment, they all understood that an Arcana Plane cultivator couldn't kill Ye Futian.
On Sky Mountain, countless golden vines suddenly swept out, extending from the sky above everyone. They were extremely fast, covering the sky and blocking the snow.
Ye Futian stood there. At this moment, his handsome eyes were closed. He quietly sensed everything on Sky Mountain.
Qin Yu and the others looked up at the sky. Then they said, "Retreat."
Swishing sounds rang out continuously. Endless vines covered the sky.
Qin Yu turned around and wanted to leave, but at that moment, there was a loud clang. The bell of Sky Mountain rang again, sweeping out. At that moment, everyone felt as if an ancient bell that could suppress everything had appeared in their minds.
His body trembled in the air. With a muffled groan, Qin Yu's face was as white as paper.
Clang …
Another bell rang. In his mind, the huge ancient bell fell from the sky and shook. With a splutter, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale.
Not only him, but many powerful nobles on Sky Mountain also bled from the corners of their mouths. The important figures of the Barren State looked extremely embarrassed.
The Sword Saint, Zhuge Hui, and Gu Dongliu closed their eyes and sat before Ye Futian. They didn't have to worry about anything else. They only had to resist this power. Thus, they felt better.
Qin Yu roared angrily. Golden light filled the sky. He wanted to break through the air and leave.
Clang, clang … The ringing of the bell continued. He spat out blood continuously and his body fell from the sky. However, at this time, countless vines descended from the sky and wrapped around his body, heading towards Ye Futian on Sky Mountain.
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