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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 620

Chapter 620

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"They want to take down Yu Ming first."

Everyone saw what Ye Futian's group was doing and immediately understood what they were trying to do. Yu Ming was controlling the chessboard as a matrix, which would affect their battle. As long as Yu Ming was taken down, Li Futu's group would be unable to work as a whole.

Yu Ming's gaze swept across the sky, his expression cold. The chessboard on the ground flew up, shining brightly and transforming into a terrifying defensive force that covered the sky.

In the sky, Ye Futian was still playing the guqin. This song was getting more and more arrogant and sonorous, and the aura of the seven people around him grew stronger. It was as if they were all affected by the song and had entered a different state, a berserk state.

Behind Huang Jiuge, the Renhuang Body Life Spirit appeared. He was like a descendant of Renhuang, wielding the Renhuang Sword and slashing downwards. A beam of sword light that pierced through the sky bloomed, hitting the flying chessboard. The chessboard was torn apart bit by bit. Xu Que also moved, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. The sword in his hand slashed downwards, tearing the chessboard apart. With a blinding beam of light, the chessboard disappeared.

At the same time, the attacks from the cultivators below came again. Yun Shuisheng looked down and saw that her entire body was covered in frost. It was extremely cold, and the air was filled with frost. The coldness was pervasive, and the cultivators below felt their movements slowing down. It was as if their blood was about to stop flowing, and their spells were slowed down and sealed in ice.

Only Li Futu's body was bathed in flames. His body rose into the air, and the terrifying flames raged wildly in the air, expelling the icy will.

Rustling sounds could be heard as Yi Xiaoshi's vines swept towards the people below. At the same time, Huang Jiuge and Xu Que both charged towards Yu Ming.

Yu Ming's expression was cold. The chessboard Life Spirit behind him shone brightly, imprinting itself on Huang Jiuge and Xu Que, affecting their speed.

"Kill." Huang Jiuge shot an arrow through the air, but Yu Ming's expression did not change. He waved his hand, and the chessboard rotated, causing Huang Jiuge's arrow to deviate from its original position, unable to hit him.

Xu Que's sword descended, but Yu Ming's body turned into a shadow. He was like a chess piece gliding across the chessboard. It was as if he could predict Xu Que's every move. This was on his chessboard. No matter how fast Xu Que's movements were, he could not escape Yu Ming's senses.

Want to deal with him first? Dream on.

An even more terrifying light burst forth. Using the world as a chess piece, the light was projected downward. Yu Ming looked at Ye Futian, who had charged into their midst. A mocking expression appeared on his face as he said, "Prison of the Earth."

As soon as he finished speaking, the chessboard projected onto Ye Futian and the others covered them. The chessboard spun, trapping them within like a cage.

"Li Futu, it's up to you now," Yu Ming said. He controlled the matrix to seal Ye Futian and the others within the chessboard.

Li Futu's body rose into the air. The Vermillion Bird's wings were dazzling, and his entire body was bathed in endless flames. He stretched out his palm, and the golden flames raged wildly. Gradually, it turned into a terrifying Vermillion Bird. It flew out of his palm, covering the sky as it charged towards Ye Futian and the others. The Vermillion Bird's wings slammed down, burning the sky.

It was not only Li Futu's ritual implement that attacked. Yan Jiu's sword, Nan Hao's spear, and many other strong cultivators simultaneously attacked the trapped Ye Futian and the others.

As expected of Yu Ming, many people thought to themselves. Ye Futian and the others had wanted to deal with the matrix master Yu Ming first, but they did not expect to land themselves in an awkward situation and be attacked from all sides.

However, at that moment, Huang Jiuge, Yun Shuisheng, and the others did not react at all. They all stood where they were, allowing the matrix to trap them. Strong Spiritual Energy was released, and together with the music, it formed a terrifying Spiritual Energy resonance. Ye Futian, who was standing in the center, was bathed in dazzling light. At that moment, his Spiritual Energy covered the entire battle platform.

His fingers plucking the strings, Ye Futian lowered his head and played. He did not look at the attack falling from the sky. The chessboard matrix surrounded him, and the attack was about to land.

The divine Vermilion Bird swooped down, destroying everything in its path. However, at that moment, an incomparably terrifying power appeared around Ye Futian's body, shrouding all of them within. A layer of star-like light shrouded all of them. This light shroud seemed to be transparent, and the divine bird that swooped down was unable to break through it. Heavy swords and spears descended, blasting towards Ye Futian. However, once they descended upon that spatial domain, they were unable to move. Any attacks seemed to be trapped within.

"What a powerful domain power." Some powerful Sage Plane figures stared at Ye Futian, only to see that the handsome figure was still playing. The eight figures seemed to have merged into one at that moment, and each of them was bathed in a terrifying light.

"Break," Ye Futian said.

In an instant, endless lightning exploded around his body. At that moment, wind and thunder danced, tearing everything apart. It was as if the Thunder God was angry, and the heavens and earth trembled. The lightning seemed to have multiple colors. Green lightning, golden lightning, purple lightning … It turned into a dragon, and then into a python, devouring and tearing apart the attacks around it. The Vermillion Bird was hit by the lightning and let out a cry. Its huge body was penetrated by the lightning, and every part of it was covered in terrifying lightning. Then, its body was completely torn apart.

The other attacks were all destroyed, and even the chessboard collapsed under the attack.

"Spiritual Energy resonance, using the sound of the guqin to borrow Spiritual Energy to launch a spell."

"Is this Liu Kuangsheng's guqin song?"

Everyone's hearts trembled. At that moment, the power of resonance was still present. A terrifying cold light shot out from Yun Shuisheng's eyes, and the extreme cold descended on the battle platform. She stretched out her palm, and a snowstorm blew on everyone. Yan Jiu, Nan Hao, and the others were buried in the snowstorm in an instant. Their consciousness seemed to have become weak, and their thoughts were about to stop.

"Go," Ye Futian said. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him flew into the air at the same time. Huang Jiuge walked directly towards Yu Ming. "Let's go.

Yu Sheng stepped on the ground and leaped into the air, pouncing towards Yan Jiu. A terrifying golden light burst from his foot as he stomped down.

Yan Jiu shouted angrily and tore the ice apart. His sword slashed out, cutting through the air.

"Bang." The giant footprint landed, shattering the sword before it could completely explode. Yu Sheng then stomped on Yan Jiu's chest, sending him to the ground and shattering many of his ribs.

Xu Que, on the other hand, went for Nan Hao. His sword was like a shadow, filled with murderous intent. Nan Hao was already affected by the ice spell, and there was no way he could block Xu Que's sword. Blood appeared on his arm, and his spear fell to the ground. There was even a trace of blood on his throat. He landed on the ground, no longer fighting.

Phoenix, on the other hand, went for Xie Ji. The Divine Phoenix covered the sky, devouring his opponent's destructive flame lotus and sending Xie Ji flying.

Yuan Zhan, on the other hand, attacked Di Zhou. The two of them fought each other with ferocious attacks. Di Zhou was constantly pushed back, and under the sound of the guqin, Yuan Zhan's attacks were unstoppable.

Yi Xiaoshi, on the other hand, attacked Xiang Zhiyan. Vines that covered the sky attacked her in a frenzy.

The sudden reversal stunned many, especially those who had bet on Li Futu's group. They were a little flustered.

As for those who had bet on Ye Futian's group in the last round, their eyes sparkled. The odds were four to one. If Ye Futian won, they would gain a lot.

Bing Yi saw that her group was being crushed and did not know what to do. She released her spell and flew out, but she saw Yu Sheng, who had finished off Yan Jiu, stride towards her like a demon.

It was a complete collapse.

Li Futu's expression was also ugly when he saw the situation on the battlefield. He released his Life Spirit, a Vermilion Bird Life Spirit and a terrifying flame silhouette. The golden flame silhouette was like a god.

After that, Li Futu's body was covered in golden flame armor. It was as if he had been possessed by a flame god. His body contained the most terrifying destructive power.

"Bang." He took a step forward and leaped into the air, heading straight for his wife. When Yi Xiaoshi's Emperor's Vine attacked him, Li Futu reached out his hand and grabbed it. Golden flames spewed out and burned the vines to ashes.

Li Futu's eyes turned golden. The huge Vermilion Bird wings on his back shook, and the flames burned the sky. The vines were all cut down and burned. Li Futu's body shot towards Yi Xiaoshi like a beam of light.

"Retreat." A figure appeared in Yi Xiaoshi's mind, and he retreated quickly. Li Futu continued to move forward. Seeing Xu Que's sword slashing towards him, he did not dodge at all. Instead, he used his palm to grab the other party's sword. The sword slashed down, but the golden palm seemed to freeze, burning the sword.

Li Futu continued forward and punched out. Xu Que's body turned into lightning as he retreated. Li Futu's attack power was terrifying when he exploded.

Countless gazes were fixed on Li Futu. Could this monstrous genius from the Fire Emperor Palace turn the tide of the battle by himself?

A terrifying chill descended, hindering Li Futu's advance. Yun Shuisheng descended, her entire body bathed in the Ice Soul Armor. She reached out her slender hand and clashed with Li Futu's fiery palm attack.

The moment the two palms collided, the scene that the crowd had imagined did not happen. Yun Shuisheng was not burned to death. Although her body was weak, she stood there steadily, unmoving.

A terrifying storm whipped up around the two of them. The flames and the ice storm corroded each other, and the storm continued to spread. The flames burned the space, and the snow danced in the sky.

The crowd saw the flame power invading Yun Shuisheng's arm. The golden flames were extremely domineering, trying to melt the ice on her body.

But at the same time, the armor on Li Futu's body was invaded by the power of the ice.

Li Futu stared at the figure in front of him. He came from the Flame Mountain, and his flames and body had been tempered by the flames. Yet, the woman in front of him was able to resist it directly.

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