The Hou was an extremely rare demonic beast that existed in many legends. It was rumored that the Hou could feed on dragons, and there were also rumors that the Hou was the ancestor of the Qilin.
Now, a young man who had walked out of Tombkeeper Village had a Hou Life Spirit.
"Brother Hou, are you alright?" Yaya asked the young man beside her.
"I'm fine. What about you, Yaya?" the young man asked.
"Why would I be fine?" Yaya shook her head and glared at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's expression became more and more strange. That person's Life Spirit was the Kui, so he was called Da Niu.
Now that the young man had a Hou Life Spirit, Yaya called him Brother Hou.
Really, very willful.
"Little girl, you lost the bet." Ye Futian looked at Yaya with a faint smile.
Yaya glared at Ye Futian and said, "You believe the words of a child?"
"…"
Ye Futian blinked and looked at Yaya speechlessly. How could this be?
"Brother Hou, hit him," Yaya said, glaring at Ye Futian. Turning on him so easily and calling him brother?
Dream on.
"Alright." The young man stared at Ye Futian. He stepped forward and an even larger Hou shadow appeared in the air. A wild demonic aura swept through the air. The young man was a mid-level sage, one level higher than Ye Futian. His aura was very frightening.
Ye Futian had a feeling that if they were at the same level, Zhou Ya of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty would not be able to defeat the young man in front of him.
The people in this village seemed to have a natural wildness to them, exuding a primitive aura. It might have something to do with the environment they cultivated in.
But he was very curious. If the people in the village had been cultivating in seclusion, how could they have comprehended the rule power of the sages?
Seclusion did not mean that they were completely cut off from the world. The so-called hermits themselves were people with very high cultivation, quietly cultivating in seclusion. But if they were isolated from the world from a young age, it would be impossible for their cultivation to improve quickly, and it would be easy for them to reach bottlenecks.
Ye Futian did not have time to think. He leaped into the air and let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth. The gigantic demonic beast Tianhou in the sky spat out waves of terrifying waves that resonated with the heavens and the earth. The vibrations entered Ye Futian's eardrums, trying to shatter his spiritual will.
At that moment, the wind and clouds in the sky changed. It seemed to have turned into a world of phantoms. Heavy pressure pressed down on Ye Futian. Everyone around him retreated and made way for him.
Ye Futian's spiritual will seemed to have turned into a terrifying storm vortex, and a destructive will storm swept out, not being shattered by the roar. He glanced at the figure rushing at him in front of him, and invisible power of rules bloomed.
In the next moment, the young man felt as if the space was about to stop. The power of the heavens and the earth seemed to have stopped flowing, and his body was about to stop as well. But a terrible power of rules flowed on his body, forcibly breaking through the power of the space-freezing rules and continued to approach Ye Futian.
However, the closer he got to Ye Futian's body, the slower his speed became. It was not just space-freezing rules. There was also an extremely powerful oppressive rule power around Ye Futian's body. Terrifying light curtains flowed in the space around Ye Futian. It gave the young man the feeling that there was a star revolving around Ye Futian's body, oppressing all the power in the space.
This was the power of the starry rules.
The starry rules were extraordinary rules and had different manifestations. They could be used in attack, defense, and oppression.
"Brother Hou, be careful." Yaya's expression changed slightly. Although she had not entered the Sage Plane, she could still feel the strength of the power of rules. Ye Futian was proficient in multiple rule powers and could greatly restrict others. He was extremely powerful.
At this time, Ye Futian's body also moved. He clenched his fists and stepped out, walking towards the young man. He raised his fist and smashed it forward. The starry rules were contained in the fist will. Under the blow, it was like a star had crashed down, shaking the heavens and the earth.
At the place where the two collided, a boundless shadow of the Hou appeared, as well as the shadow of a star. The power of destruction swept through the space, and the hurricane blew on the people watching the battle. Many houses in the village collapsed and were smashed. Some houses were covered by the invisible power of rules, which prevented them from being directly smashed.
Bang, bang, bang …
Continuous collisions were heard. The two fought from the ground to the void. The earth was torn apart, and the power of the Meteor Fist and the Hou continued to collide. The young man's body was shaken back, and he stared at Ye Futian coldly, as if he wanted to continue fighting.
"That's enough. I'm not here to fight. Where is the Village Chief?" Ye Futian said.
Voom.
At this time, the wind blew in the distance. Ye Futian looked up and saw an incomparably brilliant golden light appear in the distant sky.
"The Golden Roc."
Ye Futian's eyes flashed and looked in that direction. The blinding light shot towards him. It seemed to be a divine bird, the Golden Roc. However, the body of the divine bird was a human figure. It was a handsome young man. The wings of the Golden Roc flapped behind him, and his extremely sharp eyes looked towards Ye Futian. He was heading towards Ye Futian at an extremely fast speed.
"It's Ying."
The people of Tombkeeper Village looked at the handsome young man and thought to themselves. And Ye Futian suddenly felt a strong sense of danger.
The power of rules bloomed, and the space around him froze. At the same time, a terrifying screen of starry light surrounded him, as if a real star had appeared.
The dazzling golden light traversed the void, and the figure of the other party disappeared, ignoring the power of the space freezing. The dazzling golden light turned into dazzling wings and slashed at the screen of starry light. A crack appeared in an instant, and the screen of starry light was split in half. The dazzling attack cut Ye Futian's body, intending to split him in two.
"Space movement, space cutting."
The expressions of the cultivators from the Barren State changed when they saw this scene. Sage Wanxiang shouted, "Watch out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Futian had already reassembled his defensive power. He raised his hand and punched out. It was shattered. His body used the force of the attack to retreat quickly, like a gust of wind, retreating to where the people of the Barren State were.
The dazzling young man's figure floated in the sky, his wings flapping behind him. His sharp eyes were extremely arrogant as he stared at Ye Futian and the others.
Gu Dongliu and the Sword Saint stepped forward, and a look of displeasure flashed across their faces. The Sword Saint said, "If this is how you treat your guests after inviting us here, we will have to take our leave."
The young man's cultivation was much higher than Ye Futian's, and he was a magi. At such a plane, coupled with the power of space movement and space cutting rules, how strong could he be?
Yaya was just a young girl, and it was one thing for her to joke around. But the young man in the void looked cold and arrogant, and his attacks were as fast as lightning, showing no mercy at all.
Ying's body was still floating in the sky, and his arrogant eyes stared at the Sword Saint and Gu Dongliu. He said coldly, "Do as you please."
Obviously, he did not care whether Ye Futian and the others stayed or left.
"Ying, step back."
A voice was heard, and a group of people walked over from afar. The person in the lead was the old Village Chief.
Ying lowered his head and glanced over at Ye Futian. His cold eyes still swept over Ye Futian. He flapped his wings and retreated.
"Girl, don't mess around." The Village Chief glared at Yaya.
"Village Chief." Yaya lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.
"This girl doesn't know any better, please forgive her." The Village Chief looked at the Sword Saint and the others, then at Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, saying, "I've been waiting for a long time."
"You're too kind," Ye Futian said, cupping his hands slightly. "I wonder why you invited us here."
The Village Chief glanced at the people around and said, "Why are you still here?"
Everyone gradually dispersed, but there were still a few people left, such as Yaya.
"Please come with me." The Village Chief stretched out his hand to guide them. Ye Futian walked to the Village Chief's side. Ying glanced at Ye Futian in the void, then with a flap of his wings, he directly crossed the void and disappeared.
Ye Futian looked up at the disappearing figure and secretly thought that it was so fast. The power of spatial movement rules was indeed terrifying. This young man was very strong, definitely at the top of the Nine States.
He looked back and saw that Yaya was still staring at him. He could not help but feel very depressed. He reached out and knocked her on the head, saying, "You lost, why don't you call me brother?"
"Hmph."
Yaya moved her face away, and her little face was full of dissatisfaction.
Seeing the little girl's expression, Ye Futian thought of Ling 'er. He could not help but smile and shake his head. But Ling' er was much smarter than Yaya. It was probably because of the environment. Ling 'er was born in an aristocratic family and grew up being pampered. Yaya, on the other hand, lived in a village. Although she was very powerful, her mind was relatively simple.
Ye Futian smiled and put his hand on her head, rubbing it. He did not really mind the little girl's stubbornness. He was not that petty.
Yaya twisted her head and glared at Ye Futian. Did this b * stard like rubbing other people's heads so much?
"That person just now is called Ying. He is extremely arrogant. In the village, apart from Yaya, he is the most talented. If he were to participate in the Nine State Forum, he would definitely have the ability to reach the top. There are not many people of the same generation in the Nine States who can beat him," the Village Chief said. Obviously, he was also very confident in Ying's strength.
"The power of spatial rules, comprehending spatial movement and spatial cutting at the same time, coupled with that attack power, he is indeed very strong." Ye Futian nodded. He had just experienced it.
"He is also good at swordsmanship," the Village Chief said again, causing Ye Futian to look surprised. It seemed that he was indeed a genius.
"He seems to be prejudiced against me?" Ye Futian thought of the look in Ying's eyes and said. He could feel the coldness in Ying's eyes. It should not have been like this when they first met.
The Village Chief stared into the distance and then said softly, "Ying dotes on Yaya the most. Maybe he saw you bullying her."
Yaya looked at Ye Futian with some pride. Ye Futian thought to himself, It seems like this girl is also the apple of everyone's eye in the village, and they all hold her in their hands.
As the group chatted, they came to the innermost part of the village, to the Village Chief's house. There was a simple stone table and chairs. The Village Chief said to Ye Futian and the others, "Sit down and talk."
Ye Futian nodded and sat down. The old Village Chief still had not told them why he invited them here.
"Recently, many people have come to the village, and now they are scattered around the village. There should be many rumors about the village in the outside world, right?" the old Village Chief said to Ye Futian.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded.
"What kind of rumors are the most accepted?" the old Village Chief asked.
"The Nether Sword Mound contains the inheritance of the Sword Saint of the Void. Tombkeeper Village may be able to influence the inheritance," Ye Futian said, staring at the old Village Chief.
The old Village Chief smiled and said, "You think so too?"
"The old man took Yaya to participate in the Nine State Forum, and Yu Sheng defeated Yaya. After that, the Village Chief invited me and Yu Sheng here, so I do think that this is a possibility." Ye Futian did not deny his guess.
"I invited you here not to give you any inheritance." The Village Chief shook his head. A strange look flashed in Ye Futian's eyes.
"Disappointed?" the old Village Chief said with a smile.
"Not really, I'm just a little curious," Ye Futian said. So, what was the Village Chief's goal?
"The Nether Sword Mound is not the inheritance of the Sword Saint of the Void, but there is indeed something left behind by the Sword Saint of the Void." The Village Chief looked at Ye Futian and said, "For example, the number one sword matrix in the Nine States, the Sword Matrix of the Void."
The old Village Chief's eyes were bright. Seeing Ye Futian's reaction, he said, "If this sword matrix is activated, it can traverse the void and kill any Saint in the Nine States. No one can escape."
"A sword matrix that can kill a Saint." The people of the Barren State all had sharp eyes as they stared at the old Village Chief.
In the forbidden land of the Nether Sword Mound, there was the number one killing matrix in the Nine States, which could kill all Saints. How terrifying was it? If someone could control this matrix, would that person not be invincible in the Nine States?
Ye Futian suddenly thought that the Chess Saint came to the Nether Sword Mound for the number one matrix in the Nine States!
(End of Chapter)
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