"I don't agree with that." At that moment, somewhere in the Holy Zhi Palace, a man with a gentle and refined aura smiled and said, "Yan Nan challenged others and insulted them. His battle style is also very fierce and he wants to take the opponent's life. If there is a chance, he will definitely kill Ye Wuchen or Ye Futian. There must be a grudge between them."
"Yan Nan wanted to do it but couldn't. I don't think there's anything wrong with Ye Futian's response. As for what happened on the Dawn Road, I don't know. But since the Holy Road was arranged by the Holy Zhi Palace, everything that happened was within the rules of the Holy Zhi Palace." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Futian and said, "Are you willing to cultivate on my island?"
Many people looked at the middle-aged man calmly. They vaguely knew why the two Sage Plane cultivators had made things difficult for Ye Futian.
The elder on the sky stairwell nodded and looked at Ye Futian. "Are you willing?"
Ye Futian looked at the middle-aged man and bowed slightly. "Thank you, elder. However, I still want to continue forward."
"Okay." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded. "You do have the chance to cultivate on the Holy Island. Take advantage of it."
"Thank you." Ye Futian nodded and left the battlefield to return to his position.
"He actually rejected it." Many people had strange expressions. Ye Futian was in the Arcana Plane but he actually rejected the chance and wanted to cultivate on the Core Island?
It seemed that he was very ambitious.
However, it wasn't easy to enter the Core Island.
Elder Ning continued to drink his tea quietly. As expected, there were still people who invited him. He wasn't surprised that Ye Futian rejected. Ning Huang died because of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. How could they be satisfied with just entering the Thousand Holy Islands?
At that moment, another person walked out. When he appeared, everyone's eyes froze again. The person who walked out was Yan Jiu from the Sword Saint Villa.
He was here for revenge.
"I challenge Hua Jieyu." Yan Jiu looked at the girl beside Ye Futian. Many people had a strange look on their faces. Ye Futian had crippled Yan Nan's arms and Yan Jiu had challenged Ye Futian's lover, Hua Jieyu.
Although Hua Jieyu was a Divine Spiritual Sorcerer, she had only just entered the Noble Plane. She was no match for Yan Jiu.
Ye Futian's eyes glinted coldly as he stared at Yan Jiu. At that moment, Yan Jiu was also looking at him. If Hua Jieyu refused to fight, he would challenge Ye Futian and those around him one by one. As long as no one fought, he would be able to keep challenging and humiliating Ye Futian and the others.
If someone were to fight, he would not show any mercy.
Zhuge Canyang and Zhuge Mingyue looked down indifferently. The descendants of the Sword Saint Villa were really presumptuous.
If Yan Jiu had challenged Zhuge Xing, they would not have said anything. However, challenging Hua Jieyu was obviously meant to humiliate her, not to challenge her.
"Jieyu, don't fight," Ye Futian said to Hua Jieyu. He naturally knew that Yan Jiu would not hold back.
"Let me try." Hua Jieyu smiled at Ye Futian. Seeing Ye Futian shake his head, she smiled and said, "Didn't you fight Xie Ji when he challenged you? If I can't do it, I will admit defeat."
"Then be careful." Ye Futian nodded.
"Yeah," Hua Jieyu replied with a smile. Her body flashed, and her fairy-like figure walked towards the battlefield, attracting countless gazes.
If she did not fight, Yan Jiu would probably not let it go.
Yan Jiu looked at the beautiful figure before him. Ye Futian was really lucky with women.
"Are you ready?" Yan Jiu asked.
"Make your move," Hua Jieyu said.
As soon as she finished speaking, the sword aura on Yan Jiu's body whistled. In an instant, straight lightning swords shot towards her. At the same time, a terrifying sword aura shot out from his eyes. His eyes were like swords, and there was a sword in his pupils, piercing towards Hua Jieyu's eyes.
Hua Jieyu's Life Spirit Dharma bloomed, and a colorful crown appeared. In an instant, her already stunning figure was like a queen descending to the world. An invisible spiritual energy shrouded the vast space, and the dazzling sword aura seemed to slow down. Frost was added to it, and then the sharp swords buzzed and trembled. In the next moment, they were shattered into nothingness.
Yan Jiu's body leaped into the air, and the sword aura was mighty, covering the sky. As he attacked with his finger, a terrible rain of swords fell from the sky.
Hua Jieyu raised her head, and her eyes shone with a dazzling light. Her crown vibrated, and a frightening spiritual power enveloped the sky above her. When the sword rain came, some of the swords changed directions and flew past her. The sword aura that did not change directions exploded and shattered.
Hua Jieyu, who was shrouded in colorful light, did not seem to move, but everyone knew that she had been using the powerful spiritual energy of a Divine Spiritual Sorcerer to fight.
Swoosh … An extreme sense of danger descended, and Yan Jiu came at her like a sharp sword. He knew that Hua Jieyu was a Divine Spiritual Sorcerer, and flying swords could not hurt her. Divine Spiritual Sorcerers were the ultimate sorcerers, and the weakness of sorcerers was their poor ability in close combat. If he could get close enough to attack her, he would definitely lose.
Yan Jiu's speed was too fast, and Hua Jieyu had no time to think. Ice spells and vines wrapped around Yan Jiu's body in an instant, but they were all torn to pieces by the sword will, and could not stop him at all.
The colorful light on the crown became even more dazzling. Yan Jiu only felt that his body and the sword in his hand had suddenly shifted a little, while Hua Jieyu's body danced with the wind, and she flew backward, passing by the sword that had shifted.
"I admit defeat," Hua Jieyu said softly. Yan Jiu wanted to continue his attack, and the sharp sword scraped the ground, but it stopped abruptly.
The sword aura dissipated, and Hua Jieyu's body slowly descended, elegant and graceful. Many people looked at her and secretly praised her. Although she had fought, the battle had been done in moderation. She had allowed Yan Jiu to show off his strength, and at the same time, she had shown her own ability. This way, Yan Jiu would not have the chance to continue challenging.
Divine Spiritual Sorcerers were indeed terrifying, and the final sword had actually been shifted. If Hua Jieyu was also a grade seven noble, would she be able to directly control Yan Jiu's sword with spiritual energy?
Yan Jiu's expression was not good. Although he had defeated Hua Jieyu, it was a huge failure, and he had not done anything.
Divine Spiritual Sorcerers not only countered sorcerers, but also any other cultivator. After all, Divine Spiritual Sorcerers had to be talented Spirit Elemental Sorcerers first.
Both of them were invited by the strong cultivators from the Thousand Holy Islands, but they both rejected and returned to their original positions.
The battle continued, and Ye Futian's group all had extraordinary performances, so they were all invited, but only Mu Zhiqiu and Xuanyuan Bashan accepted. The others all rejected and prepared to continue fighting.
On the battlefield, extraordinary figures continuously appeared. The monstrous geniuses that walked out of the nine Holy Roads all shone with their own brilliance.
This round of battles lasted for three whole days. When everyone had entered the battlefield, there were only a few people left on the vast battlefield.
160 people.
From tens of thousands of people to now, only 160 people were still on the battlefield.
The remaining 160 people were all monstrous figures who had been invited by the Thousand Holy Islands but rejected. They wanted to challenge the core island of the Holy Zhi Palace.
The rest had either entered the Thousand Holy Islands to cultivate or had been eliminated.
On the sky stairwell, the elder who was in charge of the battle looked at the battlefield and said, "Everyone must be tired from the battles, and some of you have suffered some injuries. Rest for a day. Tomorrow, many seniors from the Holy Zhi Palace will personally come to watch the battles, so prepare well. Don't leave this island for the day, and no battles are allowed."
As soon as he finished speaking, many important figures from the Holy Zhi Palace stood up and flashed towards the Holy Zhi Palace. Some people walked together and chatted.
Below, many people walked towards the battlefield, looking for juniors who were still on the battlefield. After all, many people from major forces were present today.
Many young juniors looked up at the Holy Zhi Palace. Bai Luli naturally attracted the most attention. He was so dazzling, admired and worshipped by countless people.
Bai Luli lifted his feet and walked in a direction where Zhuge Canyang and Zhuge Mingyue were.
"Canyang, Mingyue," Bai Luli called with a smile.
"Luli." Zhuge Canyang smiled and replied, "This time, the Holy Zhi Palace is recruiting disciples. What do you think of the remaining people, Luli?"
"There are many good juniors who have seen her before, but now that they've seen her fight, the Divine Spiritual Sorcerer truly lives up to her name. I'm afraid many seniors will fight for her tomorrow. Who do you plan to let her choose to cultivate under?" Bai Luli asked softly.
"Mingyue said that she will respect her own choice," Zhuge Canyang said.
"That's good too. Zhuge Xing is also very outstanding. With Huang Jiuge, Xu Que, Chi Meng, and the others, there are indeed many outstanding juniors. There are also a few who are of lower plane but have shown great potential. This batch is even more outstanding than three years ago. It seems like tomorrow will be very exciting," Bai Luli said with a smile.
"Bai Ze is the same. I heard that he received your guidance and is very talented. I am also looking forward to the competition between the strongest juniors tomorrow," Zhuge Canyang said.
"Alright, I'll go to the Holy Zhi Palace first." Bai Luli nodded slightly at Zhuge Canyang and Zhuge Mingyue, then floated away, looking very natural.
After he left, Zhuge Canyang looked at Zhuge Mingyue beside him and said softly, "There is no one else as outstanding as Bai Luli in the entire Barren State. He is also very humble. Even if he wants to express goodwill to you, he never goes overboard. I really don't know what you're thinking."
Zhuge Mingyue looked at Zhuge Canyang with a smile and said softly, "Don't you think that if a person is too perfect, they will be hard to understand?"
Zhuge Canyang looked at her. Bai Luli was indeed a perfect person.
He was handsome, talented, had an illustrious background, and was extremely powerful. He was the youngest person on the Barren Sky Ranking, and he was in the top ten.
There seemed to be no flaws in him.
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