Regardless of whether it was Long Mu or Jin Yunxiao, Ye Wuchen had seen their attitudes towards Ye Futian in the past.
Arrogant, cold, and full of themselves.
Even when Ye Futian had displayed extraordinary talent during the school examination, they were still like this.
What right did they have to be so arrogant?
In Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao's eyes, other than having a superior background, Ye Futian also had powerful abilities and monstrous talent. However, in the eyes of Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng, the so-called talent and abilities were just because Ye Futian did not really care about them. The only thing he could rely on was his background.
Now, Ye Futian had been crowned the Son. Were they not satisfied? Did they deserve it?
Jin Yunxiao even dared to use a Sage ritual implement to launch a sneak attack. In addition to the sword attack on the martial arts battlefield that day, if not for his scruples, his sword would have really pierced through Jin Yunxiao's throat.
A cold feeling assaulted his throat and a drop of blood appeared on Jin Yunxiao's throat. His body trembled slightly. Other than the fear of almost losing his life, there was also an endless sense of humiliation.
He attacked with a Sage ritual implement. However, not only Ye Futian, even Ye Wuchen, who was beside Ye Futian, had his throat slit with one sword. If it was a battle of life and death, this sword would have killed him.
The pride of the Starry School, the dazzling genius of the Jin Clan?
From today onwards, Jin Yunxiao would no longer have the right to walk with his head held high outside.
Many people looked at the handsome one-armed figure and could not help but think of the clash between Yu Sheng and Jin Yunxiao on the day of the examination. If not for Ye Futian stopping Yu Sheng, would Jin Yunxiao have lost that day?
"Step down," the strong cultivator of the Jin Clan shouted coldly. Jin Yunxiao's face was ashen. He looked at Ye Wuchen and Ye Futian with an extremely dark look, then he retreated. "You're right, Ye Futian.
Ye Wuchen stared at him coldly, but a strong cultivator of the Jin Clan said coldly, "Although there is no rule against using ritual implements on the battlefield, as a disciple of the Starry School, you do not have your own principles. Go back and reflect on yourself."
Ye Futian glanced at him emotionlessly and laughed coldly in his heart. In such a formal occasion, he had already lost but still used a Sage ritual implement to launch a sneak attack. Was there a rule?
The strong cultivator of the Jin Clan seemed to be blaming Ye Futian, but he was actually protecting Jin Yunxiao.
However, at this moment, no one would argue with the Jin Family. Ye Wuchen stepped back quietly and stood outside the crowd, but many people noticed this one-armed swordsman.
Long Mu also left the battlefield quietly, feeling a sense of sorrow.
At this moment, everyone's gaze was once again focused on Ye Futian. With the holy robe on him, even the geniuses of the Starry School, Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao, could not withstand a single blow.
He was at the fifth level of the Arcana Plane, but no one in the Middle Arcana Plane could shake him.
Ye Futian took a step forward and looked at the huge crowd. He said, "My cultivation level is low, but Chief Chen thinks highly of me and made me the Son. There are many strong cultivators in the Divine Sky City and geniuses everywhere. Just the Starry School alone has too many disciples whose cultivation level is higher than mine. Therefore, I know that it is difficult for me to obey."
Many people looked at Ye Futian. Today was his coronation day and he should not be humble. Otherwise, why would the Chen Clan Chief create such a scene for him?
"However …" Ye Futian continued, "Since I have received the holy crown, I have to bear the pressure and live up to the name of the Son of the Starry School. Therefore, I, Ye Futian, as a fifth level Arcana Plane cultivator, am willing to challenge all the Middle Arcana Plane cultivators of the Divine Sky City. If anyone wants to challenge me, we can fight together. If I lose, I will be a disgrace to the name of the Son. I will take off the holy crown and robe."
Then, Ye Futian looked around at the crowd and said, "Please advise me."
Although the voice was not loud, it shook the hearts of everyone like thunder. The air was silent in an instant, and countless eyes fell on Ye Futian. They saw that the holy robe on his body fluttered even though there was no wind, and his long hair billowed in the wind. His handsome face was extremely calm, but it was also filled with arrogance.
Humble? They were too naive.
Ye Futian, as a fifth level Arcana Plane cultivator, wanted to challenge all the Middle Arcana Plane cultivators in the Divine Sky City who were willing to fight. No matter who they were, whether they were from the Blazing Sun School, the Bright Moon School, or the clans.
He wanted to challenge everyone!
It was as if he was fulfilling the Headmaster's expectations. Since he was the Son, he should dominate his generation.
Even if there were millions of people, he should fight alone.
It was crazy.
Even the Upper Arcana Plane cultivators would not dare to say such things.
If many Middle Arcana Plane cultivators attacked together, how terrifying would their power be? The sea of people could drown the Upper Arcana Plane cultivators with spells.
Chief Chen looked at Ye Futian. Since he had held a coronation ceremony for Ye Futian and invited everyone to watch the ceremony, he wanted to push Ye Futian to the world and make him bear all the pressure. When Long Yitian rose to power in the past, didn't he also sweep through everyone until he reached the pinnacle?
Ye Futian had received the inheritance of the Divine Path. Since he wanted to achieve his ultimate goal, he should dominate his generation and reach the peak. He would leave the worries to them.
This time, Ye Futian was pushed to them by Madame Long and Gu Hanshan. Naturally, they had to bear the pressure together with the Starry School.
Today, they would see how far Ye Futian could go and whether he could live up to their expectations.
"Everyone, step back and empty the battlefield," the Headmaster said. The crowd immediately retreated, creating a vast space for Ye Futian. Ye Futian stood alone in the center, facing everyone.
"Since the Son has such a wish, don't you want to witness it yourself?" An important person from the Starry School said. It was a cultivator from the Jin Clan. Immediately, many young cultivators stepped out and entered the battlefield.
"You should also go and experience the power of the Starry School's Son," the elders from the Blazing Sun School and the Bright Moon School said.
Both schools had many geniuses. Now that the Starry School wanted to create a Son, they naturally wanted to break it. Since Ye Futian wanted to fight everyone, they would fulfill his wish.
"Chen Liu."
"Zhen Rong."
"Jin Yu."
"So many cultivators." Many people's hearts trembled. The Top Three Schools and various clans all had geniuses in the Middle Arcana Plane who were not inferior to Jin Yunxiao. Now, they all walked out. Together with the people who walked out from the other schools, the terrifying formation surrounded the battlefield.
"They really joined forces."
The geniuses all had their own pride. However, at this moment, they seemed to have let it go and joined forces against Ye Futian.
Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao's crushing defeat must have made them realize that it was not realistic to defeat Ye Futian alone.
"Please," Ye Futian said calmly.
Immediately, several figures flashed out from the crowd. One person flew into the sky, his sword will filling the sky. It was as if he had become one with his sword. With a swing of his sword, a straight beam of light appeared in the sky.
Another person was good at sorcery. A terrifying storm gathered and enveloped Ye Futian's body. The hurricane that blew seemed to be even sharper than a sword, able to tear a person's body apart.
Another person released his Life Spirit. It was a terrifying giant golden ape. It crushed down from the sky, as if it was going to crush the sky. The giant golden ape's foot stomped down, wanting to crush the figure below.
The wind blew past and Ye Futian's holy robe fluttered. He stood where he was and looked up at the sky.
Seeing the giant golden ape's foot coming towards him, he stretched out his palm. Endless lightning gathered and an image of a lightning dragon appeared in the sky, biting the giant ape's body. Terrifying lightning swept across, causing the ape's body to tremble and numb. Then, he swung his arm and the ape's body was flung towards the ground as if it had been bitten by the dragon.
The hurricane and sword light descended at the same time. Ye Futian stretched out his other hand and endless lightning turned into a shield in front of him, devouring the sword light and fighting against the hurricane.
"Go." His arm trembled, and the Lightning God Shield transformed into boundless lightning. The Lightning God Shield was unleashed, engulfing everything in an instant. It struck the storm silhouette in the air, causing him to groan in pain as his entire body was struck by lightning. He spat out a mouthful of blood. The sword cultivator's body was like a sword as he dodged the attack. However, the golden vines were even faster than the wind. They covered the sky and directly grabbed his body, pulling him down from the sky and smashing him onto the ground.
Seeing the three defeated in an instant, many cultivators on the battlefield stepped out. For a moment, the Spiritual Qi in the sky seemed to be sucked out. In an instant, many spells descended at the same time. One figure after another rose into the sky. Endless spells descended from the sky, wanting to drown Ye Futian's body below.
The surrounding people stared at Ye Futian. How could he resist thousands of spells?
Ye Futian looked up into the sky. A terrible airflow flowed around his body. Then, he stretched out his hands as if holding up a piece of the sky.
In an instant, meteorites were born in the surroundings, revolving around Ye Futian's body. There seemed to be an endless quicksand storm in the meteorites. Lightning raged and the storm flowed. It was like a small starry sky that was rotating on its own.
When the spells descended, they were all blocked outside. They fell into the quicksand storm and were drowned in the lightning.
"What kind of magic is this?" Many people were shocked. Even the elders were shocked.
The Starry School had some extremely powerful starry spells, but they did not have this spell. Could it be that Chief Chen had recently comprehended it?
Naturally, this spell was not learned from the Starry School. Back in the Cottage, Ye Futian had learned many spells from the old man. This was one of the most powerful spells. Similarly, it had multiple elements integrated into it. Its name was Quicksand Storm, and it was an extremely powerful group attack spell. However, it had extremely high requirements on one's Spiritual Energy and control of Spiritual Qi.
After Ye Futian comprehended the sage martial arts fate and the power of the holy light, he changed the Quicksand Storm and integrated the rules of the starry sky.
The spell that was born today should be called the Meteorite Storm.
In the sky, the Meteorite Storm spun crazily like the stars in the sky, devouring everything. The cultivators in the sky felt an extremely terrifying gravitational force. It was as if they were going to be swallowed by the storm. All the spells were buried in it.
Ye Futian stretched out his palms and shook towards the sky. In an instant, the Meteorite Storm swept towards the sky. The destructive power swept everything. The cultivators in the sky fled frantically, but there were still people who were hit. Some were hit by the meteorites, while others were swept away by the storm. Many people vomited blood. In just an instant, the powerful formation collapsed.
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