Ning Huang's people's expressions were cold when they heard Ye Futian's words. Then, streaks of noble will exploded and many figures stepped out at the same time.
At the same time, the people around Ye Futian also stepped out to intercept the other party. In an instant, a great battle broke out.
In the air, Spiritual Qi went berserk and the wind howled. Powerful spells wreaked havoc in the heavens and the terrifying martial arts attack techniques were boundless.
A terrifying golden divine bird appeared behind one of them and rushed towards Ye Futian like a bolt of lightning. It was like a dazzling golden light, its speed unbelievably fast.
"Master Ye, watch out!" someone shouted.
A terrifying starry storm gathered around Ye Futian. Starlight flowed on the Polearm of Divine Destruction and circled around him.
"Bang." With a loud bang, the other party's body rushed in like a divine bird, breaking through the outer defenses of the starry storm and rushing towards Ye Futian. However, the moment he entered the starry storm, he felt as if even breathing had become difficult. His entire body was under an unparalleled pressure of will, as if all the stars in the sky were pressing down on him.
His speed slowed down, but his body still exuded an indomitable sharpness. The divine bird's sharp claws smashed towards Ye Futian, blocking out the sky and trying to take Ye Futian's head off.
Boom … The Polearm of Divine Destruction suddenly became incomparably huge, turning into a hundred-meter-long staff. Ye Futian held the staff in his hand and struck out in the air. The ritual implement carried the pressure of all the stars in the sky and descended, causing the other party's body to fall and almost unable to move. He was shocked and raised his head to look at the Polearm of Divine Destruction. He only felt that it was not a staff that was crashing down, but a sky full of stars.
With a loud bang, there was no suspense. The body of the Noble Plane cultivator was directly thrown to the ground. All the meridians and bones in his body were shattered and his internal organs were all destroyed. His body twitched and he spat out blood. His eyes were wide open as he looked at Ye Futian, who was in the air. Soon, he was completely dead.
This violent attack caused many people to be stunned. They looked at Ye Futian in surprise. So strong.
The person who was killed was a Grade Eight Noble, and he was actually killed by a single strike of the staff. It seemed that everyone had underestimated Ye Futian's combat prowess. That ritual implement of his gave them a very terrifying feeling. When the staff smashed down just now, even they felt an unparalleled power. It was as if the stars in the sky had smashed down, and there was no way they could withstand it.
Mu Zhiqiu glanced at Ye Futian. Before the relic had opened, Ye Futian had used the Polearm of Divine Destruction. She had guessed that he had the combat ability of a Grade Eight Noble. Now, his cultivation had advanced to the eighth level of the Arcana Plane. More importantly, he had comprehended the power of the Noble Will. Moreover, it was compatible with the power of the stars and the Polearm of Divine Destruction. This would allow Ye Futian to unleash more power from the Polearm of Divine Destruction.
As such, if Ye Futian wielded the Polearm of Divine Destruction, even an ordinary Grade Seven Noble would be no match for him.
At that moment, another two figures rushed over, attacking Ye Futian's ritual implement from the left and right. A terrifying violent beast galloped past, and Lingtian Sword Qi whizzed out, wanting to destroy Ye Futian.
Ye Futian waved his staff, and the terrifying starry storm in the surroundings seemed to have gone berserk. The space seemed to have turned into a world of stars. Starlight flowed, and meteorites turned into stars. Ye Futian struck out with his staff again. Immediately, the two people felt as if stars were crashing towards them. Loud bangs rang out, and their attacks were continuously shattered. The terrifying stars crashed into them, and they were directly killed.
The expressions of Ning Huang's people changed slightly. Was Ye Futian actually this strong?
Now that there were many people helping Ye Futian, and they were already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, it was almost impossible to kill Ye Futian in this situation.
"Retreat," someone said. Someone said. Instantly, everyone retreated, no longer wanting to continue fighting. One silhouette moved the fastest, only to see a fat silhouette quietly standing there, smiling at him. "Since you're here, there's no need for you to leave."
As the sound of his voice faded, the branches and leaves of the Monarch Vine shot out, blotting out the sky. Each branch and leaf transformed into the sharpest golden blade, sealing off all paths of retreat. That person's countenance paled, frenziedly unleashing attacks to destroy the incoming branches and leaves. However, those branches and leaves were as tough as divine weapons, indestructible. They directly pierced into his body, nailing him to death in the air.
The expressions of the people behind him changed drastically. They saw Yi Xiaoshi stride upwards, and a huge ancient tree appeared behind him, sealing off the entire space. The king-like tree swayed, and the emerald green and terrifying golden light reflected off each other from afar.
The others also followed, sealing off their paths of retreat. Ye Futian stepped forward and said coldly, "Leave no one alive."
A massacre broke out here. Many people came to watch from afar, and their hearts trembled.
These people were from Jinxiao City. They'd followed Ning Huang to Flaming Prison City to kill, but now they were trapped here and killed instead.
It seemed that besides Xiao Junyi and Gu Feiyang, another battle would break out between Jinxiao City and Flaming Prison City.
"We're only following Ning Huang's orders. Please forgive us." Under the terrifying massacre, people died continuously, and some began to beg for mercy. However, Ye Futian's group did not show any mercy, and continued to kill.
Following orders?
Not long ago, their attitude was not like this. Relying on Ning Huang's support, they were arrogant and despotic, killing and plundering. Now they were the victims? Ridiculous.
The violent battle continued. Not long after, it ended. The ground was dyed red with blood, and many corpses lay there. Ning Huang's people had all been killed.
Looking at the corpses, no one was happy. These people deserved to be killed, but they were still Ning Huang's people. Once Jinxiao City received the news, they would probably come in force. If Ning Huang and Mo Jun had come, this would not have been the end.
"Brother Ye, you're extremely talented. Now that you have such strength, your future achievements will definitely not be lower than Ning Huang's. Now that we need to avoid them, why don't we hide for now?" someone advised Ye Futian, who was standing on the ground.
"That's right, where there's life, there's life." Another person agreed. They were grateful to Ye Futian, and that was why they advised him. They did not want to see Ye Futian die in Ning Huang's hands.
"The news here will probably reach Jinxiao City soon. Brother Ye, you have to be quick."
"I still have friends who were taken away by Ning Huang's people," Ye Futian said.
Many people's expressions froze. Ning Huang's actions were indeed despicable, but Ye Futian was basically going to die if he went.
"Moreover, these days, many of those who cultivated with us in the relic have probably died in Ning Huang's hands," Ye Futian continued.
"Brother Ye, don't be rash." Someone heard Ye Futian's tone and felt that something was wrong. Ye Futian would not really go to Jinxiao City, would he? What was the difference between that and death?
Not to mention Ning Huang, just the thousands of cultivators who followed Ning Huang in Jinxiao City were enough to kill Ye Futian.
"Everyone has cultivated with me. Can I ask for your help?" Ye Futian looked at everyone and asked.
"Brother Ye, please speak." Someone nodded.
"This time, I will go to Jinxiao City. There will definitely be many people watching. I will enter the city myself. There is no need for you to take the risk with me. But can you help me seal the city?" Ye Futian asked.
"Seal the city?" Everyone's eyes froze and their hearts trembled.
"Jinxiao City?"
"Yes, Jinxiao City." Ye Futian nodded.
"Brother Ye." Someone looked at Ye Futian and wanted to persuade him, but Ye Futian waved his hand and said, "I have made up my mind. I will enter Jinxiao City to fight."
"What if you don't come back?" Everyone looked at Ye Futian. If he went to Jinxiao City, he would definitely not come back.
"If I don't come back, then Ning Huang will naturally not take his anger out on you. You can leave now," Ye Futian said. "If I live, it will definitely be the other party who fled. Those who fled outside the city, can you help me kill them immediately?"
"Crazy," everyone thought.
Everyone thought to themselves. Ye Futian actually said that the people of Jinxiao City had fled.
"Alright." Someone nodded and replied, "If there is such a moment, we will definitely be able to do it."
Many people stood up and nodded. More and more people joined in. They were all infected by Ye Futian's spirit.
Ye Futian dared to kill his way into Jinxiao City. Why would they not dare to seal the city? They only needed to guard outside. If Ye Futian really died at the gates of Jinxiao City, they would not be in any danger.
"Let's go," Ye Futian said. Then, he stepped forward. In an instant, the mighty crowd followed him, and the army headed towards Jinxiao City. "You're right," Ye Futian said.
In Flaming Prison City, when everyone heard that Ye Futian was going to Jinxiao City, they were all shocked and followed behind. Thus, more and more people gathered, forming a majestic force. There were also the followers of the other top geniuses who went to those cities to report.
Soon, the news shook the Holy Road.
Ye Futian stepped out of the relic and headed towards Jinxiao City.
When Chu Shang and Bing Yi in the Mortal World heard the news, they thought that Ning Huang was too ruthless. He had actually forced Ye Futian to this step. It seemed that even if he was a genius, Ye Futian would not be able to escape death.
They boarded the void warship and also headed towards Jinxiao City.
The other forces received the news one after another. The top geniuses all walked out and led their strong cultivators to Jinxiao City.
In an instant, Jinxiao City became the focus of everyone's attention.
At the moment, outside Jinxiao City, the vast crowd had already arrived. Ye Futian stood at the city gate. Many people had appeared inside the city gate. When they saw Ye Futian, they smiled coldly. Had he come to die?
Ye Futian nodded at the crowd and the people who had promised him dispersed. The disciples of the Starry School were there too. There was only one entrance to the city on the Holy Road. The other three directions were all empty land. Thus, if there were enough people, it would not be difficult to seal it.
Many people dispersed as if they were just here to watch. Gu Yunxi looked at Ye Futian worriedly. But she knew that since Ye Futian had made his decision, there was no way to persuade him otherwise.
"Be careful," Gu Yunxi said softly.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded and then said, "Seventh Senior Brother, Yu Sheng, Little Condor, follow me into the city."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out and walked towards Jinxiao City. Yi Xiaoshi, Yu Sheng, and the Black Wind Condor followed behind him.
The wind howled and dust flew. His back looked somewhat tragic.
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