On the bridge, everyone stared at the silver-cloaked figure and their hearts trembled. They had never seen anyone so arrogant in front of them.
His cold and demonic face, his arrogant eyes and the emperor's fate surrounding him made him look extremely arrogant. It was as if he was born to be noble and looked down on everyone.
Moreover, he had extremely terrifying combat ability. How could they not know such a powerful person?
"Who are you?" Jin Yunxiao looked at Ye Futian in shock. This was also the question on everyone's mind. There were more than ten thousand disciples from the Top Three Schools who entered the battlefield. It was such a huge number that they obviously could not know all of them. They only knew a few people from their own schools, let alone all the people from the Top Three Schools.
However, if there really was such a terrifying person, how could he be unknown?
Unless this person had been hiding in the Top Three Schools before, or he had entered the Top Three Schools at the beginning of the year just for the martial arts battlefield. Now, he was going to show himself and fight for the ultimate martial arts fate.
Ye Futian glanced at Jin Yunxiao coldly. Then, he stepped down like a real god. Jin Yunxiao was astonished.
Bang!
With a loud sound, Ye Futian stepped on his head. The terrifying impact caused Jin Yunxiao to tremble violently. Then, he prostrated on the ground as if he was really kneeling.
He lowered his head and spat out blood. His face was completely pale. He never thought that he would be humiliated like this.
"Liu Suqing of the Liu Clan, who exactly are you? Even if it's to enter the ninth level, why did you ask us to leave?" Liu Suqing said softly with a beautiful face. There was no arrogance in her eyes. In fact, there was some humility. No matter who this person was, he was extremely talented and had the attitude to defeat everyone. He was definitely an extraordinary person.
Ye Futian did not even look at her. He stretched out his hand and a terrifying palm print appeared. Liu Suqing's expression changed slightly. Then, she saw the golden palm print, like the emperor's palm print, striking through the air. She immediately gathered martial arts fate to defend herself. With a loud bang, her body was sent flying. Many people were speechless when they saw that Liu Suqing was injured. He attacked such a beauty without any mercy at all.
"All the martial arts fate here belongs to me. If you don't get out before I step onto the second bridge, bear the consequences," Ye Futian said arrogantly. Everyone's hearts trembled violently.
All the martial arts fate here belongs to him?
He came here to take all the martial arts fate and not leave anything for anyone else!
Despite his strength, he had arrived later than the others. Was it because he had also crazily taken the sage martial arts fate on the seventh level that he was delayed?
Seeing Ye Futian step forward, Bai Qiong suddenly stretched out her hand. Suddenly, a huge starry palm appeared in the sky. Terrifying gravity pressed down on Ye Futian. Bai Qiong said coldly, "What are you waiting for?"
Everyone's eyes gleamed with sharpness. So many geniuses were actually deterred by a single person.
"You're courting death." Ye Futian glanced at Bai Qiong coldly. In an instant, frightening martial arts fate gathered around him and formed many Emperor's Palm Prints that danced around him. When the Starry Palm Prints approached, the Emperor's Palm Prints whizzed out and crushed them.
"As expected, he has more than one kind of sage martial arts fate." Everyone stared at Ye Futian. Every kind of martial arts fate could bring him a powerful ability.
"Buzz." The dazzling Emperor's Palm Prints turned into rings of light and whizzed towards Bai Qiong. Bai Qiong's face was filled with terror. He gathered his Dharma Artifacts to defend himself, but the Emperor's Palm Prints continued to bombard him. Soon, Bai Qiong couldn't hold on any longer and the Emperor's Palm Prints slammed into his body. He coughed up blood continuously and fell to the ground. His aura was weak and he was severely injured.
Those who were just about to attack Ye Futian froze in place, feeling a little hopeless. Even the martial arts spirit guarding the divine bridge wasn't this strong, right?
They were in despair. As the top geniuses of the Top Three Schools, they felt powerless at the moment.
The Top Three Schools actually hid such a monstrous talent?
"I won't repeat myself a third time." After speaking, Ye Futian stepped forward and walked towards the martial arts fate cultivator. It was a terrifying existence bathed in endless flames. His body was surrounded by a world of fire. His flaming body stood there and there were terrifying flame patterns around him.
He stood there like a god of fire.
Ye Futian stepped forward and many Emperor's Palm Prints appeared behind him. As Ye Futian pointed, they all shot forward and blasted towards the terrifying figure.
The martial arts fate cultivator stretched out his hand and a terrifying flame pattern was born. It was like a world-burning fire. Beams of dazzling flame shot out from the pattern, wanting to burn everything in the world.
Endless beams of light collided with the incoming Emperor's Palm Prints. The terrifying Emperor's Palm Prints seemed to be burning. Although they were still moving forward, they were melting bit by bit.
"Boom!" An even more terrifying light was released from Ye Futian's body. He stepped forward and actually dashed towards the opponent.
The Emperor's Palm Print reached out and instantly, the pattern that could burn everything covered Ye Futian's body. The world-burning fire was aimed at his body, wanting to burn him to ashes.
However, the emperor-like martial arts fate around Ye Futian's body seemed to be burning with golden light. He bathed in flames and walked forward step by step, as if he was indestructible.
Such a terrifying flame could not burn his body. In fact, it could not even hurt him.
Liu Suqing's body trembled slightly. Everyone else also widened their eyes. He was too powerful, so powerful that they felt hopeless.
He wanted to take all the martial arts fate on the divine bridges and make them all his. He hid in the Top Three Schools and came here just to take it today.
Ye Futian raised his hand and all the techniques merged into one. Countless Palm Prints danced and whistled, blasting towards the martial arts fate spirit. His body turned into a golden lightning bolt and broke through the flame pattern. Then, his palm landed on the head of the martial arts fate spirit and destroyed it.
Instantly, an even stronger martial arts fate circled around Ye Futian's body.
He was already powerful enough, but he still wanted to take all the martial arts fate.
Moreover, it probably wasn't just the eighth level. His ultimate goal should be the ninth level.
Ye Futian's body flashed and he flew towards a divine bridge at the side. He turned around and glanced at everyone coldly. Thinking of what Ye Futian said before, everyone felt helpless.
"Let's go," Gu Ming said. Liu Suqing nodded. Then, they all retreated and left the battlefield.
Zhen Rong looked at the unparalleled figure and was fascinated. She had always admired the strong, but she didn't know such a person before.
Then, she also turned around and left.
Bai Qiong was brought out by the people from the Starry School.
When everyone left from the corresponding exit of the divine bridge, Ye Futian held a terrifying flaming halberd on the divine bridge and stabbed it into the entrance, sealing it. At the same time, at another entrance, the Black Wind Condor brought Yu Sheng and the rest in again.
There were nine divine bridges on the eighth level of the martial arts battlefield. Every bridge corresponded to an entrance. There were nine entrances from the seventh level to the eighth level. Moreover, they were all at different locations on the seventh level.
The place that they went out from was different from where Jin Yunxiao and the rest went.
"Let's do it," Ye Futian said. His body flashed and he stepped onto another divine bridge. There was an extremely majestic figure holding a battle-ax there. Behind him, there was even another battle-ax stabbed into the bridge. It was a Sage ritual implement, just like the flaming halberd.
There were nine divine bridges, and every bridge contained a Sage ritual implement.
However, the martial arts spirits here wouldn't use Sage ritual implements to deal with intruders.
The figure holding the battle-ax was surrounded by a terrifying hurricane. When Ye Futian's palm came towards him, he swung the battle-ax in the air. The terrifying hurricane carried the battle-ax and a huge illusion of a hurricane battle-ax appeared in the air, splitting the space apart. Even the palm print was smashed by the battle-ax.
The Five Element Rod appeared in his hand and turned into a huge golden rod. Now that those people were not here, he naturally didn't need to hide his skills.
Emperor Will burned and martial arts fate was attached to the Five Element Rod. Ye Futian spun in the air and struck down from the sky. However, the second strike of the battle-ax from the figure was even stronger. It also gathered a terrifying aura and carried a shocking storm as it struck down.
With a loud bang, even the air seemed to explode. The battle-ax formed by the opponent's martial arts fate was shattered, and Ye Futian's body was also pushed back. However, his body danced like flowing light, and an even stronger force enveloped his body as he swung down from the air.
The battle-ax materialized again and slashed at Ye Futian.
Boom … Another loud sound rang out as the battle axe was destroyed once again. The Five Element Rod smashed into the opponent's shoulder, causing cracks to appear on the opponent's body.
"Yusheng."
Yu Sheng understood. The Demonic Tripod pressed down and crushed Yu Sheng's body. The martial arts fate immediately landed on him.
"I'll leave this to you." Yu Sheng nodded, and Ye Futian walked towards the end of the bridge.
Since Long Yitian was able to break through this level back then, although Yu Sheng's level was slightly lower, he would definitely be able to defeat the other guardians after obtaining the eighth level of martial arts fate.
He couldn't maintain this state for too long. He needed to enter the ninth floor as soon as possible.
The nine divine bridges converged at the end. That was the entrance to the ninth level. One could even faintly make out the blurry immortal palaces.
Ye Futian walked towards the end step by step. He released his martial arts fate and stepped into it.
In an instant, Ye Futian disappeared from the eighth level.
The ninth level of the Martial Arts Battlefield, the Ultimate Land, became smaller again. There was only one scene.
A celestial palace that towered into the clouds stood there.
There was a single staircase. Going up would lead to the celestial palace.
However, at the bottom of the celestial palace, two figures stood there. They were Chen Wang and Long Mu, who had come to the ninth level.
However, the two of them were still standing at the bottom. Looking up at the staircase, they felt helpless.
It was because they couldn't go up.
On the staircase, there were 18 figures. Every figure was as strong as the martial arts spirits guarding the bridge on the eighth level. This was enough to make them feel hopeless.
They were able to come here because they relied on everyone's strength, not themselves.
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