Ye Futian stood quietly at the back of the crowd and stared at the huge army before him. A terrifying martial arts fate spread out. The army stretched far and wide, and no one knew how many strong cultivators there were.
The disciples of the Top Three Schools all looked solemn. They knew very well that this level was a dividing line. Once they passed, they would have the chance to obtain even greater opportunities.
People arrived one after another. Those who could reach the sixth level were either in the Upper Arcana Plane or extremely talented geniuses from the Top Three Schools.
Soon, the disciples of the Top Three Schools gathered into a huge army. Their expressions were solemn as they stared forward.
"It's about time. Let's do it." At this moment, a figure at the front of the Blazing Sun School's crowd said. Immediately, everyone released their auras. An extremely terrifying martial arts fate was born and surrounded them. Then, everyone stepped forward.
A disciple of the Blazing Sun School who was charging at the very front held the Sword of the Sun in his hand and leaped into the air. When he raised his sword, martial arts fate surrounded it and burned with the Fire of the Sun. Then, he slashed down. In an instant, many beams of the Sword of the Sun slashed down and the sound of the sword was endless. With one slash, many spirits were killed. The martial arts fate was all headed for him.
The battle erupted instantly. The disciples of the Top Three Schools all charged in.
Almost all the Arcana Plane disciples of the Top Three Schools were here for the martial arts battlefield trial. There were many geniuses and many Arcana Plane disciples. One could imagine how terrifying the formation was.
An extraordinary disciple from the Bright Moon School shone with the light of the moon behind him. Many martial arts spirits were immediately bound, frozen, and killed.
Ye Futian saw Zhen Rong. Her mount was a demonic beast at the pinnacle of the Arcana Plane. It crushed everything but only injured the martial arts spirits. She held an extraordinary flame sword in her hand, and wherever she went, blood rained. Zhen Rong, who was at the sixth level of the Arcana Plane, had excellent cultivation and combat ability. She was a cultivation maniac.
Behind Long Mu, martial arts fate turned into a dragon. When he, who was also in the sixth level of the Arcana Plane, moved forward, the demon dragon devoured everything. No one could stop it.
"Our goal is not to break through quickly but to plunder. Plunder enough martial arts fate, starting from the seventh level to the ninth," Ye Futian said. That was the only way they could continue to advance. He believed that with their ability to challenge those of a higher level, it would not be a problem. As long as they could obtain enough martial arts fate, they would be able to use it to deal with the people behind them.
From Ye Futian's perspective, reaching the seventh level was not an extravagant hope. Instead, it was something he had to do. His current goal was not to quickly break through the seal and reach the seventh level of the martial arts battlefield. Instead, he had to accumulate enough martial arts fate in the sixth level.
"Yes." They all understood what he meant and nodded.
Then, they moved forward and charged into the army.
The four of them had all plundered quite a lot of seventh level martial arts fate in the space above. With the help of the seventh level martial arts fate, they could unleash the combat power of the seventh level of the Arcana Plane. It was more than enough to deal with seventh level Arcana Plane spirits. Even if they were to deal with eighth level Arcana Plane spirits, they were still very confident.
When they charged into the crowd, they were instantly surrounded by the spirits. There were too many strong cultivators. They spread out in formation and Ye Futian saw many seventh level Arcana Plane cultivators charging towards him.
His palm suddenly grabbed forward like a lightning palm print. Martial arts fate condensed and in an instant, many palm prints bloomed at the same time towards the incoming spirits. Streaks of terrifying lightning swept past, destroying everything in their path. Then, the palm prints slammed down. With a loud rumble, the martial arts spirits merged into Ye Futian's body.
Ye Futian's body was quickly buried by the army of martial arts spirits. He was not in a hurry to rush out. Instead, he fought within the army. Every punch seemed to contain the might of the great path. Every punch and every palm would destroy a martial arts spirit and obtain their martial arts fate.
He seemed to be practicing boxing here. The martial arts spirits had become a place to temper his combat power.
In the crowd in the sky, some people noticed Ye Futian's group, such as Jiang Nan, who had been paying close attention to him. Seeing that Ye Futian's group was trapped, he sneered. Even though Ye Futian's talent was outstanding, it was still difficult for him to break out after being buried in the army.
His figure flashed and he broke through the air, looking for his prey. He needed to kill stronger spirits in order to have additional effects.
Ye Futian and the others were crazily hunting the martial arts spirits of the seventh level of the Arcana Plane. At that moment, several stronger martial arts spirits noticed him and walked over in the air. They held long spears in their hands and looked like paper punishers. Their eyes were cold as they stared at Ye Futian. Then, the long spears sliced through the air like bolts of silver lightning, flying towards Ye Futian's surroundings.
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the long spear in the sky. The martial arts fate around him suddenly trembled and golden light filled the sky. A light screen appeared above his body and there were many spell diagrams on it. Every strand of martial arts fate seemed to have transformed into the power of a spell diagram.
When the few strong cultivators arrived, Ye Futian pointed his palm in the air. Instantly, the spell patterns were released at the same time, releasing an extremely dazzling light that shattered everything. This was the ability he had obtained from cultivating martial arts fate.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The powerful attacks collided. Ye Futian moved and martial arts fate surrounded him. When he opened his palm, thousands of martial arts fate turned into thousands of dazzling vines and swept towards the cultivators who were charging towards him. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Puchi. Puchi. Many eighth level Arcana Plane spirits fell and were destroyed. The martial arts fate now belonged to Ye Futian.
With Ye Futian's plundering, the martial arts fate around him was frighteningly powerful. Moreover, it was not the end.
Of course, even though Ye Futian was very fast, there were still many people who were faster.
There were geniuses in the Upper Arcana Plane, those who rode on demons and borrowed external forces, and those with extraordinary backgrounds who had sage ritual implements. They cleared the way forward and created a bloody scene.
However, at this moment, from afar, many figures flew over. They were bathed in dazzling golden light and wore armor. They were like divine generals who contained an immense amount of martial arts fate and were extremely arrogant.
These divine general-like figures charged towards the strong cultivators who were advancing in the air. At this moment, a divine general-like figure appeared in front of Zhen Rong. He waved his palm forward and instantly, a golden matrix seemed to appear in the air. It spun crazily and spat out terrifying destructive power. He pushed his palm forward and immediately, the terrifying power turned into demon-subduing power and pressed towards Zhen Rong.
Zhen Rong held a sage ritual implement. Although she could not unleash its full power, when she casually slashed it, there was still a dazzling red light that cut through the air. However, there was still a terrifying spell that shook towards her and forced her back.
Zhen Rong's expression changed slightly. As expected, this was only the sixth level and it was already so terrifying. One could imagine what the seventh level would be like.
This divine general-like figure was like the peak of noble martial arts fate. It did not seem like he was facing someone at the peak of the Arcana Plane. Instead, he was like a top noble, although his cultivation level was suppressed.
Not only Zhen Rong, but the cultivators who had killed the fastest also encountered this kind of obstruction.
Long Mu was the same. His cultivation level was not high, so he had been like Ye Futian, killing from a lower level to a higher level. Because he had the powerful ability to fight across levels, he had already plundered the ninth level of martial arts fate and used it to unleash combat ability at the peak of the Arcana Plane. Of course, because his cultivation level was not high enough, he might not be as strong as when he truly reached the peak of the Arcana Plane.
In front of him, an extremely violent divine general-like figure appeared. The dragon roared angrily and the arrogant figure fought back with him. The violent aura swept across the sky.
Long Mu's arm seemed to be transforming. Demonic aura filled the sky and his blood roared. It seemed to have turned into the arm of a dragon. Inside his body, there seemed to be a vague shadow of a dragon, containing an unparalleled dragon might.
The people of the West Mountain Dragon Clan had inherited the bloodline of the ancestral dragon. Their power was like that of a dragon. When their blood boiled, the power in their body was completely ignited.
Long Mu roared loudly and the dragon roar shook the sky. Then, he raised his hand and attacked. It was like a dragon fighting against the world. With a loud bang, he tore his opponent apart. With martial arts fate on him, he walked out and continued forward, sweeping through everything in his way. He was unparalleled.
Passing through many obstacles, Long Mu finally broke through the seal and came to a palace. There was a door there that could lead to the next level.
At the moment, a few people had already arrived. They were all the most talented people of the Top Three Schools. Beside them stood an extremely eye-catching figure. He was like a god and looked at everything indifferently. He seemed to be a martial arts spirit.
Long Mu walked forward and stared at him with a solemn expression.
"Congratulations, you are qualified to enter the seventh level." The figure glanced at Long Mu indifferently. He seemed to be real and illusory at the same time. He was faintly discernible as if he could disappear at any time.
Long Mu didn't say anything. He leaped up and stood with the others. Turning around, he looked at the battlefield. He wondered how many people would be able to enter the seventh level this time.
He was somewhat excited to step on the journey to the seventh level. Back then, what did his father encounter there?
At the moment, in the vast battlefield, Gu Yunxi encountered some trouble. She was being attacked by a divine general-like figure and was in a bit of a mess.
Below, Ye Futian had already fought for a long time and obtained a lot of martial arts fate, including the martial arts fate of the ninth level. Looking up at Gu Yunxi in the sky, he flashed and turned into a straight bolt of lightning.
"Boom!" An incomparably huge golden fist smashed down from the heavens, blasting towards Gu Yunxi like the fist of a deity.
Gu Yunxi's expression changed slightly and she retreated. Just then, a gust of wind swept past her. Then, she saw an extremely dazzling figure spinning in the sky. The next moment, it swept out as if there was a staff that could split the sky and earth.
Bang … With a loud sound, the arrogant divine general's silhouette exploded. His martial arts fate was taken by that silhouette. Ye Futian turned around and asked, "Are you alright?"
Gu Yunxi's eyes froze and she was quite shocked. Then, she smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."
"No problem. Let's go," Ye Futian said and opened the path in front. Yu Sheng and the others leaped into the sky and followed. Just then, another figure walked over. It was Gu Ming, the genius of the Gu Clan. He glanced at Ye Futian's group and then moved forward together.
The battlefield was chaotic and there was no time to say anything.
Just then, Jiang Nan's body was pushed back. Seeing Gu Ming and Ye Futian moving forward together, his expression became somewhat awkward. This shameless scum entered the martial arts battlefield and got on the Gu Clan's good side?
Not long after, Ye Futian's group also arrived at the place where Long Mu and the others were. When they saw Ye Futian, Long Mu, Zhen Rong, and the others all revealed strange expressions. However, when they saw that Gu Ming was here, they understood.
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