Chen Wang and Long Mu seemed to have sensed something. They turned around and saw a figure in a silver cloak walking over. They couldn't help but frown.
They didn't know this person.
After they came in, the others should still be trying to break through. However, they didn't come in. Instead, someone they didn't know stepped in. They couldn't help but be alarmed.
Someone who could reach this step was undoubtedly powerful. If this person came alone, it would be even more terrifying. He would definitely be a super dangerous person.
When did the Top Three Schools have such a strong cultivator?
"You are?" Chen Wang asked.
"Why don't you go up?" Ye Futian ignored him and glanced at Chen Wang coldly.
"It's not so easy to go up. Why don't we work together?" Chen Wang asked. He and Long Mu couldn't do it alone, but three people might be able to try.
"You think you can?"
Ye Futian glanced at Chen Wang in disdain. Chen Wang's expression froze. Seeing Ye Futian's disdainful look, he felt extremely humiliated.
However, at that moment, Ye Futian stepped forward and walked towards the stairs.
Martial arts fate circled around his body. The strongest was the flame martial arts fate, which Ye Futian had obtained from killing the flame martial arts spirit on the eighth level. At the moment, the burning will of the emperor activated the martial arts fate, and Ye Futian seemed to be bathed in the flames of the world.
Ye Futian closed his eyes and felt the power of the martial arts fate around him. The sage martial arts fate seemed to be formed by a wisp of the sage's will. When some kind of spell was integrated into it, the martial arts fate would be born.
Under the activation of the will of the emperor, Ye Futian's perception of the sage martial arts fate became even more intense and powerful. If the martial arts fate spirits on the stairs were about the same level as the guardians of the divine bridge, then there would not be any suspense.
At the moment, Ye Futian seemed to feel the ability he comprehended from the guardian of the divine bridge. It became clearer and clearer.
"Buzz." Incomparably dazzling palm prints floated around Ye Futian's body. All of them glowed with terrifying golden light, as if they had been infused with divine fire.
Ye Futian waved his hands and many palm prints gathered from all directions, interweaving into a terrifying pattern in front of him. It was similar to the power released by the guardian of the divine bridge, but it was slightly different. Ye Futian had integrated his martial arts fate and the power born from the will of the emperor into it.
When Ye Futian opened his eyes, a terrifying light burst from his pupils. He then waved his hand, and beams of light bloomed from the pattern. However, they were not beams of fire. Instead, they were destructive flaming palm prints that were infused with golden light, powered by the will of the emperor.
Thud. Almost at the same time, Ye Futian stepped out and walked up the stairs.
The first martial arts fate cultivator was bathed in the endless might of lightning. Seeing the incoming attack, a Shield of the Thunder God appeared in front of him. The palm print struck crazily and cracks appeared on the Shield of the Thunder God, which was formed by the gathering of the endless might of lightning in the vast space. The power of fire invaded and melted it bit by bit. In the end, with a loud bang, the shield shattered and the might of lightning raged crazily.
"Bang." Ye Futian disappeared instantly and appeared in front of the martial arts fate cultivator. Using the Thundering Illusion Step, he moved like a lightning shadow and arrived in an instant. The pattern in front of him pressed down on the opponent's body directly. Immediately, the thunder-like body was incinerated by the pattern and the martial arts fate landed on Ye Futian.
"This …" Long Mu's arm trembled slightly. Chen Wang also looked at Ye Futian in shock. How could he be so strong?
When they were challenging the divine bridge, they had to work together to find a chance to kill him. With luck, they came to the ninth level and could not go any further.
However, this person forced his way up alone and crushed the martial arts fate cultivator blocking his way.
Since when did the Top Three Schools have such a strong disciple?
Another strand of martial arts fate circled around him. Ye Futian paused at the bottom of the stairs for a moment. Then, a second strand of martial arts fate bloomed in front of him, turning into a shield of the Thunder God. The entire space seemed to be filled with endless lightning. On the shield of the Thunder God, a strange holy light flowed.
"This is impossible." Long Mu stared at this scene with his eyes wide open. How could someone comprehend the usage of martial arts fate so quickly? Although it was not perfect yet.
Ye Futian only used Freedom Meditation to comprehend and then used the power of the emperor's will to activate the martial arts fate. It was not perfect, but it still shocked Long Mu and Chen Wang.
"Boom!"
Another loud sound rang out. Long Mu and Chen Wang saw the destruction of the second martial arts spirit. Ye Futian continued to walk upwards. Every step he took contained an unparalleled aura. It was as if he was getting stronger and stronger.
Then, the third, the fourth … As Ye Futian continued to walk up, Long Mu and Chen Wang understood that the stairs might not be able to stop this person.
Long Mu held a treasure tightly in his hand. It was left to him by his father and he knew that his father failed on this path back then. He hoped that he could step up from here one day and see the end of the martial arts battlefield.
However, he could not even take a step up. On the other hand, a mysterious silver-clothed cultivator walked up step by step. Gradually, he reached the last step.
Chen Wang stared blankly at the silhouette standing at the end of the path. That final attack had descended from the sky, and the god-like silhouette was imprinted in his mind, unable to be erased. He had actually learned all the abilities contained in the martial arts fate of the eighteen experts.
His silver cloak fluttered even though there was no wind. He walked towards the door of the Celestial Palace.
Long Mu and Chen Wang's bodies flashed at the same time. They had a strong desire. They also wanted to step in.
However, just as they were about to catch up, Ye Futian turned around and stared at the two of them with cold eyes. At that moment, this figure appeared in their minds as well. It was a god-like figure that made them feel as if they were unable to resist. Then, they seemed to see the god blasting out a palm print that covered the sky and enveloped the entire world that they could sense.
The two tried to resist. However, there was no suspense. When the palm print landed, they returned to the bottom of the steps. They lay on the ground and vomited blood. Their organs felt like they were about to be shattered.
Long Mu raised his head with difficulty to look at the figure at the end of the steps. Ye Futian, who was surrounded by various martial arts fate, was like a real god.
Then, he saw Ye Futian turn around and walk into the Celestial Palace.
"Boom!" The door of the Celestial Palace closed and an invisible force shook. At that moment, the entire martial arts battlefield seemed to tremble.
"What's going on?" At that moment, everyone in the vast battlefield was stunned and looked into the distance.
The martial arts battlefield actually shook.
Long Mu and Chen Wang sat on the ground. Looking at the tightly closed door, they did not feel good.
Back then, Long Yitian came here and was known as the most talented person in the Divine Sky City. Although they did it today, their methods were not glorious and they did not rely on their abilities.
However, they seemed to have witnessed someone even more outstanding than Long Yitian. Not only did he come here, but he also entered the Celestial Palace.
But at the moment, they did not even know who this person was.
After a while, a rumbling sound could be heard. Long Mu and Chen Wang's expressions changed slightly. They raised their heads to look at the Celestial Palace, only to see the Celestial Palace suddenly emitting beams of extremely bright light. The light radiated towards the entire Martial Arts Battlefield, as if there was a divine power sprinkling onto the vast Martial Arts Battlefield.
The Celestial Palace was shaking.
Then, the martial arts battlefield also shook.
The shaking became more and more intense. Their bodies trembled together and celestial stones fell from the Celestial Palace as if it was collapsing.
At that moment, many people who were still fighting for martial arts fate in the battlefield suddenly realized that the martial arts spirits in front of them suddenly disappeared.
"How can this be?"
Countless people's hearts trembled. Was the martial arts battlefield going to collapse?
What happened?
"Quick, look at the ninth level." Many people looked towards the ninth level and realized that the blurry Celestial Palace was collapsing bit by bit. The divine palace was being destroyed.
Long Mu and Chen Wang were here. When they saw the scene before them, they faintly understood that the martial arts battlefield might have found the person it was waiting for and thus ended its mission.
At this moment, a figure directly rushed out of the Celestial Palace. It was the silver-cloaked figure. He was extremely fast and directly rushed out of the ninth level.
When he returned to the eighth level, the Black Wind Condor had already transformed into a demon bird and was waiting for orders. Yu Sheng and the rest were all on it. When Ye Futian landed on its back, the Black Wind Condor's body flashed rapidly and dashed out from one of the exits.
Even if the martial arts battlefield did not collapse, Ye Futian would still let the Black Wind Condor bring Yu Sheng and the rest away. They obviously could not stay on the eighth level.
At this moment, outside the martial arts battlefield, the strong cultivators of the Top Three Schools looked forward in shock. There was a rumbling sound coming from the mysterious space as if it was shaking.
"What happened?" A strong cultivator's gaze was sharp. In countless years, such a situation had never happened.
"Mother, what happened?" Long Ling 'er asked Madame Long.
"I don't know." Madame Long shook her head and said, "But it must be something big."
Her expression was somewhat solemn. The martial arts battlefield was of great importance. It was an important land of fate for the Top Three Schools.
However, the shaking became stronger and stronger. Just then, someone rushed out from inside.
"What happened?" Many people asked at the same time. The disciple who rushed out raised his head and looked at the crowd. His eyes were filled with shock and he said, "The martial arts battlefield is collapsing."
"That's impossible," someone said. "What happened?"
"I don't know. I only saw the ninth level of the Celestial Palace release a beam of light that illuminated the entire martial arts battlefield. Then, the Celestial Palace collapsed. Then, the entire martial arts battlefield collapsed," he said, trembling. Then, more disciples walked out one after another. Someone said in shock, "The martial arts spirits have all disappeared."
"The martial arts battlefield might become history."
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