Yan Jiu's eyes shot out terrifying beams of swordsmanship, piercing the eyes of others.
He was the heir of the Sword Saint Villa, and his ancestor was the legendary Sword Saint. Now, on the Holy Road, someone was threatening him like this. He had to hand it over whether he wanted to or not.
Buzz, buzz … Sword will exploded, and nine flashes of light appeared behind Yan Jiu, as if nine sharp swords were unsheathed at the same time. Moreover, the sword will in the nine flashes of light was different, as if they contained different sword will powers.
Behind Yan Jiu, nine beams of light shot up, and nine dazzling sword shadows appeared in the sky. Ye Futian raised his head and looked behind him, faintly feeling the strength of Yan Jiu's sword will. As a top-notch figure, they all had extraordinary skills. Yan Jiu had inherited the legacy of the Sword Saint Villa and had produced a Saint before, so he was naturally extremely powerful.
The surrounding people were shocked. This was the Nine Swords of the Celestials of the Sword Saint Villa, and it was extremely powerful. It was said that the Sword Saint Villa had named him Yan Jiu with deep meaning. They hoped that Yan Jiu could completely master the Nine Swords of the Celestials and restore the glory of the Sword Saint's era.
"Surround them," Yan Jiu said coldly. The surrounding cultivators were conflicted. Now, should they fight or retreat?
"Whoever starts this fight wants to kill me. Show no mercy," Ye Futian said coldly.
"Yes." As soon as he finished speaking, the hundreds of cultivators behind him drew their swords at the same time. In an instant, sword will covered the vast space, and it was extremely powerful. Everyone's movements were in sync, and their rallying power was much stronger than Yan Jiu's in Flying Sword City.
Yan Jiu's expression was extremely sharp, and his sword aura whistled. Behind him, an extremely dazzling beam of light bloomed, and one of the nine swords flew out with a clang. In an instant, a terrifying sword will flowed in the surroundings, merging into the sword.
A terrifying cyclone of swordsmanship was formed, and a huge golden sword appeared in the sky. The patterns were dazzling, and it seemed to suppress the space.
"Kill."
Yan Jiu pointed at Ye Futian, and in an instant, thousands of sword wills flowed, heading straight for Ye Futian. Everyone could feel the crazy sword aura flowing, and at the same time, the dazzling golden sword broke through the air, and the heavens and earth buzzed. The sword wanted to kill everything.
"Boom."
The ground shook violently all of a sudden, and Yuan Zhan's body flew into the air. His golden body shone dazzlingly. He raised his hand and slapped out, and a huge golden palm print appeared in front of him. Terrifying light flowed on the palm print, as if it could crush everything in its path.
All of the apes cultivated the Eighty-one Heaven-traversing Staff Technique, but that did not mean that the apes only knew the Heaven-traversing Staff Technique. The golden great apes had terrifying offensive and defensive abilities.
Even so, the huge palm print was split right down the middle when the golden giant sword came crashing down, before crumbling bit by bit. However, the giant sword seemed to have lost its power as well, and it crumbled right away as Yuan Zhan raised his hand and slapped.
"Luo Heng." Boundless sword aura whizzed past in the air. Yan Jiu did not stop even though his attack had been broken. Another of the nine swords whizzed past, and thousands of sword shadows appeared in the air. They streaked across the air like lightning, heading not only for Yuan Zhan, but also for Ye Futian and the others.
The Falling Scar Sword Technique left no trace behind, moving as fast as a flowing shadow.
The hearts of many below trembled. Yan Jiu was a descendant of the Sword Saint, and every single one of his Nine Swords of the Celestials contained different wills and powers, making them terrifying.
Yuan Zhan's huge body trembled violently, and a layer of golden light shone around his body. The Falling Scar Sword pierced into it, but it was unable to break through his defense. Ye Futian stood far away, holding the Polearm of Divine Destruction in his hand. Terrifying starlight appeared around his body in an instant, turning him into the Immortal Celestial Body, allowing the sword aura to reach him.
"Boom." Yuan Zhan took a step forward, and the sword aura around him shattered. His huge body seemed to have turned into golden lightning, heading straight for Yan Jiu in an extremely wild manner.
Ye Futian shrugged at the scene. With Yuan Zhan's help, there was no doubt about the outcome of the battle.
Now, Yi Xiaoshi was also a top-notch combatant, and so was Ye Futian, who had the Polearm of Divine Destruction.
Vroom, vroom … A few beams of light shot towards him, and Ye Futian saw sword aura slicing through the air. It was the other mighty ones from the Sword Saint Villa coming to surround and kill him.
Yan Jiu was the leader of the Sword Saint Villa, but other than him, the others were not ordinary people either. They were extremely talented, and the swords they slashed out crisscrossed, turning into countless crosses, cutting through the air like a sword net. It was as if no matter where Ye Futian was, he would be torn to pieces by the sword net.
Ye Futian stretched out his hand, and a terrifying meteorite space appeared in front of him. When the sword aura slashed at it, the meteorites were destroyed in a frenzy. The dazzling sword aura crisscrossed, continuing to slash towards Ye Futian at an extremely fast speed.
"A sword matrix?"
Ye Futian took a step forward and raised the Polearm of Divine Destruction. A shocking aura gathered, and the heavens howled. The Polearm of Divine Destruction turned into a hundred-meter long staff, slashing forward. In an instant, the sword net in front of Ye Futian was broken in the middle. The sword aura on the group gathered again, and the whistling of swords continued. However, they saw the hundred-meter long staff sweep out, covering the sky and flattening everything.
They tried to retreat, wanting to avoid it, but they felt a terrifying pressure bearing down on them, making it difficult for them to move. It was as if their bodies were about to be crushed.
Bang, bang, bang … One figure after another was swept away by the long staff. All of them were sent flying into the distance, coughing up blood. The expressions of the people on the other side changed slightly. At the same time, they brandished their swords. However, a swishing sound rang out. The Emperor's vines covered the sky and swept towards their bodies. They wanted to escape, but the vines' branches and leaves extended wildly, directly sealing off the entire space. After that, the vines wrapped around their bodies. No matter how sharp the Sword Will was, they were still unable to cut through a single vine.
"Behave," Yi Xiaoshi said lazily. Yi Xiaoshi said lazily, after which the vines swung downwards, and one figure after another fell to the ground, coughing up blood.
It was only a short exchange, but the many powerful swordsmen of the Sword Saint Villa were all wiped out.
Yan Jiu's followers below did not dare to act rashly. Yuan Zhan alone was enough to fight Yan Jiu and block him. Ye Futian and Yi Xiaoshi were invincible just by standing in the air. If they attacked, it would be no different from suicide.
Moreover, the hundreds of swordsmen behind Ye Futian all drew their swords. If they dared to attack, these people would immediately swing their swords, and there would be no way out.
Yan Jiu, who was fighting, saw that the situation was not good. He turned around and wanted to leave on his sword, but there was no way Yuan Zhan would let him get away. He swung his staff, and the air shook. Yan Jiu had no choice but to turn around to defend himself. He attacked with nine swords at the same time, and the shadow of the staff was penetrated and shattered.
However, at the same time, Ye Futian used the Thundering Illusion Step to block Yan Jiu's path of retreat, and Yi Xiaoshi appeared in another direction.
The three powerful cultivators completely sealed Yan Jiu's body in the air.
Voom. Yan Jiu suddenly flew up into the air at an incredible speed, clearly unwilling to be trapped there.
Yuan Zhan roared and stepped out, swinging his golden staff down. Many shadows of the staff covered the sky, blocking the way up.
Yan Jiu's body drew a beautiful arc, and he turned towards Ye Futian in an instant. He was so fast that he looked like a beam of sword light. It was obvious that he had already thought about it, and his move up was just a facade.
The light of his Life Spirit shone and melded with the nine swords, turning into nine incredibly dazzling sword wills, heading for Ye Futian. There were endless currents of swordsmanship in the air, turning into nine different sword wills, heading for Ye Futian, trying to carve out a path. Anyone who stood in their way would die.
Ye Futian's expression turned solemn. The nine swords were all divine weapons, swallowing and spitting frightening light as they headed for him. The heir of the Sword Saint Villa was clearly enraged.
A terrifying starry storm formed around him. Ye Futian held the Polearm of Divine Destruction in his hand, and his body danced like flowing light. He swung his staff at the air, and the heavens and earth shook violently. The staff swept out, but it was not meant to attack, but to accumulate power.
At that moment, Ye Futian's movements seemed fast, yet slow at the same time. There was a special rhythm to them, and the crowd only saw his body spinning, the staff striking out continuously. His aura was increasing wildly, but his staff techniques were not completely unleashed.
"Boom." In an extremely short period of time, Ye Futian struck out four times with the staff, and a terrifying force gathered. Then, he struck out for the fifth time, like the roar of a real dragon, and the heavens and earth changed color. Almost at the same time, the light of the nine swords arrived, and an unparalleled sword light was born, killing everything in its path. It collided with the terrifying waves from the Polearm of Divine Destruction, forming two frightening currents.
Yan Jiu's Nine Swords of the Celestials were unleashed at the same time, and even so, it was still blocked by the staff.
At that moment, Yuan Zhan and Yi Xiaoshi's attacks arrived as well. Yan Jiu roared in anger, and the nine swords flew back to the sky and behind him. His cold, sword-like eyes pierced Ye Futian, turning into a terrifying will of the sword, cold to the extreme.
An extremely violent current attacked, and Yan Jiu's hasty attack was unable to block the attacks of Yuan Zhan and Yi Xiaoshi. His body was shaken so much that he spat out blood, and then Yi Xiaoshi's golden vines lashed out at him like long whips, sending him flying.
Ye Futian took a step forward, and seeing Yan Jiu being thrown in his direction, his eyes were cold, and he struck out with the staff without any mercy.
Bang … With a loud sound, the rod broke Yan Jiu's bones and he spat out blood. His body floated in the air and was supported by the sword aura so that he did not fall. Seeing Ye Futian walking towards him, Yan Jiu's expression was still as sharp as a sword as he shot towards Ye Futian.
"Anger and humiliation?" Ye Futian glanced at Yan Jiu and did not feel any sympathy for him. Back then, he remembered how these people from top forces treated him. They were high and mighty, looking down on him and treating him like prey.
At this moment, he was the hunter, and Yan Jiu was the prey.
"The holy token," Ye Futian said coldly. He only said two words.
Yan Jiu held the storage ring in his hand and threw it at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian used his Spiritual Energy to invade it, and as expected, he saw 10,000 holy badges within. He glanced at Yan Jiu, who did not say anything and only looked at him coldly.
He naturally knew what Yan Jiu was thinking. Yan Jiu must be extremely unwilling, but just as he said, Yan Jiu had no choice but to hand it over. Yan Jiu obviously understood the current situation.
Everyone below was speechless. Yan Jiu's holy badge had been taken away.
"Let's go." Ye Futian said, ignoring Yan Jiu. He and Yan Jiu did not have that much of a grudge, so it was only natural that he would not kill him.
If he killed Yan Jiu, the Sword Saint Villa would not let him go. If it was only to take away his holy badge, then it would be a personal grudge between him and Yan Jiu. The Sword Saint Villa would not interfere in the affairs of the younger generation.
The group turned and left. Seeing their silhouettes whizzing away, many people in Flying Sword City froze. They looked at Yan Jiu and saw that the people from the Sword Saint Villa were all injured. They gathered around Yan Jiu, and their expressions were all extremely ugly.
To them, today was a great humiliation.
"I'll take revenge after we leave the Holy Road." Yan Jiu turned and left on his sword. The Holy Road was not the main point of this trip. Once they left the Holy Road, the experts of all nine Holy Roads would gather and descend upon the Holy Zhi Palace. At that time, he would make Ye Futian pay the most painful price.
An hour later, somewhere in Flying Sword City, endless Sword Will flowed crazily and gathered in one direction.
There, an incomparably huge silhouette of swordsmanship appeared. This huge silhouette was completely transparent, as if it was made of swords. Endless Sword Qi flowed around the illusory silhouette, with an extremely terrifying artistic conception.
At that moment, in the center of this silhouette, a one-armed silhouette stood there quietly. Endless Sword Will flowed with his body as the center, flowing towards him. It was Ye Wuchen.
The other swordsmen who followed Ye Futian were all feeling the flow of Sword Will in the relic. They were somewhat envious of Ye Wuchen. They could naturally feel that this was the purest inheritance of swordsmanship. For swordsmen, it was an absolute treasure. Ye Wuchen would definitely evolve this time.
Ye Futian had snatched this relic from Yan Jiu, the heir of the Sword Saint Villa, for him. Their friendship was probably not ordinary.
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