The flames on Li Futu's body exploded wildly, and a dazzling Vermillion Bird flew up, bathed in endless golden divine flames. Its wings flapped, and the golden flames shot towards Yi Xiaoshi, who was in Xiang Zhiyan's direction, causing Yi Xiaoshi to retreat continuously.
Then, the Vermillion Bird streaked across the sky in a beautiful arc towards Ye Futian. The flames of the Vermillion Bird fell, covering the sky.
Cultivators in the Noble Plane could release their Life Spirits to attack, let alone a top-notch Noble like Li Futu.
Yun Shuisheng's expression changed slightly, and she retreated, but Li Futu stepped forward. There was no way he would let her go.
The surrounding space began to burn, and the golden flames burned everything, wrapping around the two of them. A world of ice appeared around Yun Shuisheng, and the flames did not invade. In another direction, the terrifying Vermillion Bird pounced towards Ye Futian, and countless eyes looked in that direction.
Although Ye Futian did not directly participate in the battle and instead controlled the situation with the sound of his guqin, everyone could naturally see that the number one of the Law Battles three years ago was the soul of this battle. The sound of the guqin increased everyone's attack power, causing their spiritual wills to resonate, making them all stronger. If Ye Futian was destroyed, the other party might really have a chance to turn the tables.
However, Ye Futian did not seem to feel it. The message he sent to everyone was to continue fighting and ignore him.
At that moment, a terrifying Spiritual Will permeated around his body, radiating outwards. The entire void seemed to contain a frightening Spiritual Will power. When the Vermillion Bird charged down with the power to burn the heavens, Ye Futian's fingers strummed the strings of the guqin, and his Spiritual Will and spells exploded at the same time.
In the next moment, the space around him seemed to freeze, and the Vermillion Bird slowed down, as if it was affected by an invisible force. Its eyes shot out terrifying golden flames, and it continued to charge down, but the artistic conception was also getting stronger and stronger.
Extremely strong Spiritual Qi gathered, and the space seemed to freeze. The Vermillion Bird's huge body seemed to be gradually unable to move, and it became slower and slower.
This was a spell that Ye Futian had created. He had combined multiple elemental spells and martial arts will to create a unique spell called Sky Freezing.
Then, wind and thunder roared. Purple thunder, golden thunder … The chaotic power of thunder transformed into a spell, the Wrath of the Thunder God, which struck toward the Vermilion Bird. This was also a spell he had created, the evolved version of the Thunder God's Roar, the Wrath of the Thunder God.
The wrath of the God of Thunder descended and the Vermillion Bird's gigantic body trembled violently. It let out a miserable cry as if its body was about to shatter and turn into an illusion.
At the same time, Li Futu, who was battling Yun Shuisheng, spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura weakened instantly, and his face turned pale.
When his Life Spirit was attacked, his original body would naturally be heavily injured. The Life Spirit was the foundation of a Mandate Sorcerer. If it was heavily injured, his Spiritual Energy would suffer a terrifying blow.
"The battle is about to end."
Seeing this scene, many of those who had placed their bets on Li Futu's group turned pale. They had hoped that Li Futu would be able to turn the tables with his Life Spirit, but they had not expected that Ye Futian would use the sound of his guqin to communicate with the others, using their Spiritual Energy to resonate and unleash a powerful spell that trapped Li Futu's Life Spirit in that attack. Instead, Li Futu was heavily injured.
Many people turned to look at the other battlefield, the one where Huang Jiuge and Yu Ming were.
Yu Ming was a Grade One Noble after Li Futu and was extremely powerful. Now that Li Futu was being restrained, no one knew if Yu Ming would be able to break through.
However, in that direction, Huang Jiuge launched an extremely violent attack against Yu Ming. His Spiritual Will transformed into a terrifying illusory world. He seemed to have summoned countless soldiers and chariots, as if it was a terrifying battlefield. Against Yu Ming, who was of a higher plane, Huang Jiuge attacked aggressively, not retreating even half a step.
"Is Huang Jiuge also this strong?" Many people's hearts trembled. They saw the light of the Sovereign Path blossom and the Renhuang Body possess him. Huang Jiuge was like a peerless Renhuang, holding the Renhuang Sword and commanding the battlefield. The Martial Will illusion in that space was extremely terrifying. Towering figures appeared on the battlefield, driving chariots, crushing the void and sweeping out.
Yu Ming's face was ashen. Was the person who ranked second in the Holy Zhi Palace's selection three years ago also so terrifying?
The extremely violent attack crushed over, and Yu Ming's matrix collapsed. His body was heavily injured, and he was sent flying, defeated.
Seeing this scene, many people understood that the outcome of this battle had been decided. There was no more suspense.
As expected, although the heavily injured Li Futu was still strong, Yun Shuisheng was no weakling. With the support of Ye Futian's guqin music, she attacked wildly. Li Futu wanted to continue fighting, but his wife, Xiang Zhiyan, shouted for him to surrender. She did not want her beloved man to continue being attacked.
When the battle ended, the Vermilion Bird flew back into Li Futu's body. Ye Futian's group of eight still maintained their previous formation, but the eight people opposite them all had varying degrees of injuries.
In this group battle, the Holy Zhi Palace's side was absolutely dominant, completely defeating the combined forces of the various forces' geniuses.
Even though the Holy Zhi Palace's overall level was lower, in this gamble battle, they displayed the glory of the disciples of the Barren State's holy lands. Of course, other than the seven disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace, Huang Jiuge also shone. This cultivator who ranked second in the Law Battle had only lost to Ye Futian three years ago.
"Thank you for letting me win." Ye Futian put away his Guqin Spirit and stood up with a smile. The people opposite him all had different expressions.
Li Futu of the Flame Mountain's Fire Emperor Palace finally saw the strength of the Holy Zhi Palace's geniuses. His wife, Xiang Zhiyan, was also shocked. Her sister, Xiang Zhiqin, was also cultivating with such a group of people.
Yan Jiu, Nan Hao, Xie Ji, and Bing Yi did not seem to have any presence. Back in the Holy Zhi Palace's selection, they were all losers. Now, facing those who had entered the Holy Zhi Palace to cultivate, they were still destined to be defeated.
Yu Ming looked a little disappointed. He walked off the battle platform and came before Su Hongxiu of the Goddess Pavilion. He said, "Hongxiu, you've failed this time."
"You've tried your best. There's no need to blame yourself." Su Hongxiu's faint smile contained endless gentleness that could melt one's heart. The people around them did not even dare to look at Su Hongxiu. The women of the Goddess Pavilion were beautiful, but it was still better to avoid them. Otherwise, it would be easy to sink into them. Many geniuses had learned from their mistakes. Even an outstanding person like Yu Ming was deeply attracted to Su Hongxiu. They were born with a natural charm and cultivated a special technique that could charm people's hearts.
Li Futu and the others also walked off the battle platform. Di Zhou was still standing there. He looked at Ye Futian and the others, then smiled and said, "Interesting. But the amplification of the guqin in group battles gives you an advantage. If there's a chance, come to my Emperor's Residence and I'll let you meet my brother."
As he said this, he turned and walked off the battle platform.
Everyone's eyes flashed. Perhaps only Di Gang would be able to suppress these geniuses from the Holy Zhi Palace.
After Xiang Zhiyan walked off, she looked at her sister. Xiang Zhiqin smiled and shook her head. "Sister, it's not because of your and brother-in-law's strength."
"I can't give you the ritual implement that I promised you," Li Futu said.
"It doesn't matter. I still need brother-in-law to pay for the bet," Xiang Zhiqin said.
"I'm willing to lose," Li Futu said plainly. Xiang Zhiyan asked, "Zhiqin, are Ye Futian and the others very outstanding in the Holy Zhi Palace?"
Xiang Zhiqin looked at the battle platform and remembered some things from three years ago. At that time, Ye Futian had just entered the Holy Zhi Palace. His unrestrained personality made her very disgusted. Now that three years had passed, looking at Ye Futian again, he was already far inferior.
"Yes, very outstanding." Xiang Zhiqin nodded. She had to admit it.
At that moment, on the battle platform, Ye Futian smiled and looked at the elder who was walking over. He said, "Senior, the ritual implement …"
"Take it," the elder said plainly and threw the storage ring with the ritual implement to Ye Futian.
This time, he had made a mistake. Ye Futian and the others had actually defeated Li Futu and the others.
He had planned today's battle so that the Alchemy Casino was filled with experts and there were many people betting on them. He predicted that Li Futu and the others would win, so he changed the odds to entice people to bet on Ye Futian and the others. But in the end …
This time, it was a huge loss. As for those who had bet on Ye Futian and the others, they were extremely excited. The odds were one to four, and they hated that they had bet too little.
"This is far from enough, Senior. We've already bet." Ye Futian smiled brightly.
"Wait until I accept their bets, then I'll take you to choose your ritual implements." The elder glanced at Li Futu and the others, then walked over to collect their bets. He did not hold back at all. These people had failed to live up to their expectations and made them pay a huge loss.
Ye Futian took out the ritual implement and said with a smile, "Yuan Zhan, your Wolf Tooth Mace. Zhong Li, your Tripod. Qianchou, your Ghost Shadow Sword. Phoenix, your Sun Crown."
"This Hailstone Scepter is for you." Ye Futian gave the scepter ritual implement to Yun Shuisheng.
Yun Shuisheng looked at Ye Futian. Her eyes seemed to be reluctant to let it go.
"My apologies for the Telekinesis Orb and the clothes. They belong to my Jieyu, so I won't stand on ceremony." Ye Futian smiled brightly. Everyone looked at him with disdain, but naturally, they did not have any objections.
"Is this how you treat your senior?" The fatty blinked and looked at Ye Futian.
"Senior, you're not being nice. Didn't I ask you to place your bets? The odds are one to four. I want to choose one," Ye Futian said to Yi Xiaoshi.
"Get lost," the fatty said gloomily. This was too much.
"I have to choose one." Ye Futian did not hold back at all. "Yusheng, pick a good treasure for Qingxuan. I still have a few ritual implements to choose from. Wuchen, pick a treasure for Chenyu later. Phoenix, pick one as well. I'll return this ritual implement to you."
Phoenix took it. The surrounding people looked at Ye Futian speechlessly. This …
Those who had bet on Li Futu wanted to tear Ye Futian apart. Even those who had bet on Ye Futian wanted to beat him up.
As for the people from the Alchemy Casino, they wanted to kill Ye Futian. He was too despicable.
He was discussing how to split the ritual implements of the Alchemy Casino in public. Had he considered their feelings?
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