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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 425

Chapter 425

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Ye Futian glanced around the Dragon Grass and realized that he had nothing to do for now.

The top cultivators of the Top Three Schools were facing each other on the mountain. The cultivators that had charged into the Dragon House were also restraining each other. In addition, there was a powerful demon king guarding the Dragon Grass. Even though the Dragon Grass was very tempting, going up now was suicide.

Glancing at the treasures piled up like a mountain below the Dragon House, Ye Futian's eyes brightened. With a flash, he went down.

Not only him, but many people also realized this. Many disciples of the Top Three Schools went down to the treasures. Some people had already arrived and started looting.

Using the Freedom Meditation, Ye Futian's eyes became extremely bright. Looking down, his vision became clearer and his senses became sharper. Suddenly, various colors were reflected in his eyes. All the treasures contained powerful Spiritual Qi.

"What's that?" Ye Futian looked at a corner. There was a gemstone ring shining with a faint purple light. There was also a faint trace of gold. It was extremely beautiful, but it looked more like an accessory. Therefore, no one paid attention to it. Most people were taking ritual implements and other treasures.

Ye Futian's Spiritual Energy spread out. He felt that the gemstone was special but his Spiritual Energy encountered resistance. It was as if there was a seal that stopped his Spiritual Energy from entering.

A sliver of will of the emperor seeped out and charged at the mark, erasing it right away. It was as if something had been broken. Ye Futian's spiritual energy actually invaded a mystical space. There were many spiritual stones, spell scrolls and decrees, as well as many books and magic treasures in there.

Ye Futian flashed and picked up the gemstone ring. How could he not know what it was?

It contained spatial power. This kind of treasure was extremely rare. Ordinary alchemists couldn't make it at all. It also required special materials. The owner of the ring must be a powerful person with a high status. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a treasure. However, the ring was hidden in the Dragon House. Obviously, the owner had been killed by the dragon.

The dragon had hoarded so many treasures but didn't even bother to look at them. This hobby was really …

As for ritual implements, Ye Futian didn't care. They all had ritual implements. With this gemstone ring, he wouldn't have to let the Black Wind Eagle carry many things in the future. It would save him a lot of trouble.

At this time, there were still demonic beasts charging over. Outside the Long Manor, demonic beasts in the mountain range kept rushing out from the opened path.

The disciples of the Top Three Schools attacked. Ye Futian and the others stood behind and did not do anything. With the disciples of the Top Three Schools around, they were happy to be at ease.

There was also a huge battle in the sky around the Dragon Grass. The nobles and the demons guarding the Dragon Grass clashed. It was earth-shattering and the aura in the Dragon House was extremely violent.

"You guys are really good at hiding. You've been following behind us all this while. You're quite proactive in picking up treasures," a Starry School disciple said, glancing at Ye Futian's group.

"They are indeed here to broaden their horizons." Jiang Nan also said coldly.

"My plane is too low. I can't help much," Ye Futian said with a smile, not minding it.

Wang Yuqing didn't say anything. She didn't expect him to do anything. She just brought him here to see.

"Little brother, do you want to come with me?" Li Man smiled at Ye Futian.

"No need." Ye Futian smiled and shook his head. Li Man smiled and did not mind. She charged towards the demon beast.

Suddenly, a few figures came towards Ye Futian's group. It was Shang Yunfeng and Shang Hai.

At the moment, the Dragon House was extremely chaotic. No one would care about what was happening here.

"I heard that you guys were very powerful in the battle of the four clans?" Shang Yunfeng asked, looking at Ye Futian's group.

Ye Futian glanced at Shang Hai and said, "Where's your pride from the White Jade Tower? Now, you're using my brother to deal with me? "

Shang Hai's expression darkened. He obviously knew that this was not honorable. Ye Futian was lower than him in both age and cultivation. In the White Jade Tower, he and Shang Qing had been so domineering. Now, they had to use their cousin to kill Ye Futian's group. It was indeed embarrassing.

Of course, Shang Hai would not admit it. He said coldly, "Why did you come here to seek death?"

Ye Futian smiled at Shang Yunfeng and Shang Hai. Then he said to Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen, "Retreat."

As soon as he finished speaking, he retreated and prepared to leave the mountain first.

"You want to leave?"

Shang Yunfeng laughed coldly. His figure flashed, turning into a phantom. His speed was extremely fast.

"Chi …" A sword light slashed out like lightning towards Shang Yunfeng. In his eyes, there seemed to be a sword shadow.

Shang Yunfeng snorted coldly. He actually raised his hand and attacked the sword light. But he suddenly felt a dangerous aura. The sword was faster than he could see. It made him feel like he was hallucinating.

A beam of golden light flashed. Suddenly, his entire body was bathed in the golden light of his armor. The sword slashed where his eyes were. It was blocked by his defense, but it still made his head shake. He stopped in his tracks and his expression became extremely ugly.

What a strange sword technique. His cultivation was so much lower than his, but he had almost been hit.

The eyes were the weakest part of a cultivator. Even if the opponent was in the Lower Arcana Plane, if the sword hit his eyes, he would become blind.

Shang Yunfeng faintly understood why these people could show off in the battle of the four clans. Just this sword could catch them off guard.

"Boom!" A terrifying beam of golden light flashed. Shang Yunfeng's entire body was bathed in it. It was as if he had forged a golden body. He stepped out again and charged straight at Ye Futian's group like golden lightning. His speed was unbelievable.

Yu Sheng pressed down with the Demonic Tripod, smashing it towards Shang Yunfeng with terrifying power. But Shang Yunfeng's golden body collided with it. There was a terrifying sound. The Demonic Tripod was also sent flying with Yu Sheng.

Shang Yunfeng grabbed at the air. Suddenly, a terrifying power pressed down on Ye Futian's group. The golden storm in the sky seemed to transform into a giant golden tripod. It spun wildly and pressed down on Ye Futian's group.

The Demonic Tripod in Yu Sheng's hand grew larger. He held it and collided with the golden tripod. His body shook violently again. Shang Yunfeng closed in on them.

Ye Futian raised his hand and threw out a spell scroll. Immediately, a terrifying bolt of lightning destroyed everything. It struck Shang Yunfeng's body, numbing his spiritual will. His body trembled and he stopped involuntarily. Ye Futian's group continued to retreat. They had already retreated to the entrance of a cave.

"Let's go." Ye Futian glanced at Shang Yunfeng. Then the group retreated. Shang Yunfeng didn't chase after them. He looked up at the Dragon Grass in the sky.

The Dragon Grass was dazzling. The strong cultivators from the Top Three Schools couldn't do anything to the demons. They were still fighting crazily. At the top of the mountain, they could only see the dragon blocking them. The people from the Top Three Schools didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack. Their people were below. As long as they stalled the dragon, they could still get the Dragon Grass.

Ye Futian came to the outside of the mountain. Some demons charged into the Dragon House while others charged towards him. His gaze became extremely demonic. He continued to control the demons and made them enter as his eyes.

"What do we do next?" Ye Wuchen asked in a low voice.

"Wait. If there's no chance, then forget it. If there's a chance, I'll go get the Dragon Grass. You guys just cover here. I need to control more demons now," Ye Futian said. Then he continued to control the demons. This time, he didn't just control the Upper Arcana Plane demons. He controlled all the demons of other planes.

The strong cultivators on the top of the mountain were very patient. Ye Futian was also very patient. He kept waiting outside for a chance.

The battle in the cave continued. Many demons were killed and the strong cultivators from the Top Three Schools were also heavily injured. The demon kings and Nobles continued to fight. It was even more intense.

As time passed, the Dragon Grass on the gem-like rock in the cave suddenly released even more dazzling light. In the sky, sunlight pierced through everything and landed on the Dragon Grass. The surrounding Spiritual Qi went berserk as if it was going to be devoured completely. All the Spiritual Qi went towards the Dragon Grass.

Suddenly, the dazzling light lit up the entire sky.

"The Dragon Grass has matured." The eyes of the people from the Top Three Schools shone brightly. An ice spell descended, freezing the sky and earth. The entire mountain seemed like it was about to be buried by the spell. Ice also formed on the huge dragon's body. Its movements seemed to have slowed down.

The vines of the ancient tree that blotted out the sky bound the body of the evil dragon. However, the evil dragon let out an angry roar, and everything shattered. The mountain range trembled.

It turned around and walked into the mountain. Its huge eyes stared at the Dragon Grass, wanting to eat it directly.

A golden rope instantly wrapped around its huge body. Then, the rope seemed to have turned into an indestructible sharp blade, cutting its skin. Its dragon scales were about to shatter, and bloody marks appeared on its skin.

"Come back," a cold voice said. A cold voice was heard, and the huge body of the dragon was forcibly pulled back. It roared angrily, and a loud rumbling sound came from the mountain peak. Mountain rocks rolled down towards the Dragon Residence.

"If you attack again, I'll destroy everything." The evil dragon angrily glanced at the human cultivators who were surrounding him. As he spoke, the mountains were still shaking violently. The rumbling sounds continued. It was as if he could destroy the entire mountain at any time if he wanted to and bury the Dragon Grass in it.

"Bastard!" The rope was sharper than swords but the dragon broke it. The people in the sky didn't dare to act rashly.

Inside the cave, everyone from the Top Three Schools pounced towards the Dragon Grass. Now that the Dragon Grass had matured, they didn't have to worry anymore. They got it.

Ye Futian saw everything through the demons he controlled. He still didn't act rashly. Instead, he waited for the demons and the disciples of the Top Three Schools to clash crazily.

Many birds and beasts flew in Ye Futian's direction, burying him in the space.

Ye Futian took out a ritual implement from his bag. It was a silver cloak. He put it on and the cloak covered his body. At the same time, a mysterious power spread throughout his body, changing his temperament. Even the lines on his face were changing.

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