It was too fast. With the help of the Holy Sword Diagram, a cultivator of the Saint Plane was killed in one blow.
The Sword Diagram swallowed and spat terrible light, enveloping everyone within it. Tombkeeper Village was extremely quiet at the moment.
Killed.
Ye Futian had given the order to kill the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. Those who killed must pay with their lives.
In front of the Great Zhou Sacred King.
If he died today, the Village Chief would kill everyone from the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty except the Great Zhou Sacred King.
No one had thought that he would be so crazy. The Great Zhou Sacred King dared to give the order to kill because of his own strength. He was the Sacred King, the lord of the sacred dynasty. Ordering the killing of two ordinary people was like stepping on ants. Who could do anything about it?
But today, the overbearing Great Zhou Sacred King had met the youngest lord of a holy land in the Nine States, a young man who dared to challenge the power of saints.
Countless people looked at the young figure standing proudly. The Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace, who had been humble and polite at the Nine State Forum, was the youngest Palace Lord in the history of the Holy Zhi Palace, and could even be said to be the youngest leader of all the holy lands in the Nine States. At the Nine State Forum, everyone saw his unparalleled talent and peerless talent. Today, the world saw his strength of character.
"The grace of saints." Some people from the holy lands of the Nine States secretly praised.
This scene made many people see the grace that belonged to saints in the young Ye Futian.
In the future, he would be a peerless figure who could shake the world.
They all understood that Ye Futian was gambling with his life. If the Great Zhou Sacred King wanted to kill him, the Village Chief could not stop him.
Everyone's eyes were on the Great Zhou Sacred King. His eyes seemed to be able to devour Ye Futian, staring at Ye Futian like an abyss. Immensely powerful pressure of the divine path landed on Ye Futian, causing him to stiffen all over, almost unable to move. However, he continued to stare into the other's eyes and did not dodge.
They were both lords of holy lands. Now that the Barren State had saints, why would he not dare to kill them?
Those who killed must pay with their lives.
The Barren State had a saint, and from now on, they would no longer be bullied by the holy lands of the Nine States. Today, he killed these two not only for Yaya, but also to let the people of the Nine States see his determination.
The Barren State could not be bullied.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and the void remained silent. The Great Zhou Sacred King had been sharp and domineering since he was young, pressing forward with indomitable will. But today, he encountered a young man who was similar to him when he was young, and even more ruthless.
The two of them, separated by an era, clashed.
"Very good."
The Great Zhou Sacred King finally said something. He stared at Ye Futian and said, "I didn't expect the Barren State to finally have a decent Palace Lord. It's a pity that your life is short."
"Go back to the Barren State. Next, prepare for the Sacred War." The Great Zhou Sacred King looked at Ye Futian and said nonchalantly, as if he had just said something insignificant, but everyone's hearts were pounding.
Holy War.
It seemed that the Nine States had not participated in the Sacred War for many years.
Today, the Great Zhou Sacred King told Ye Futian to prepare for the Sacred War.
"This is what your decision today will bring to the Barren State. Pray that you won't regret it." The Great Zhou Sacred King turned around and walked towards the void.
Above the sky, dazzling light bloomed. The phoenix cried and a phoenix carriage appeared in the void. The Great Zhou Sacred King stepped into it and rode away.
The people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty looked at Ye Futian coldly, especially Zhou Ya and Zhou Ziyi. Their expressions were extremely cold. It was the first time that someone dared to be so presumptuous in front of the Sacred King.
Ye Futian of the Barren State, prepare to repent.
The people of the Golden Phoenix Army were not people that Ye Futian could kill.
"Phew …"
The people of the holy lands of the Nine States took a deep breath. After so many years, would the Sacred War break out again in the land of the Nine States?
Moreover, it was the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and the Barren State that had not had a saint for many years.
Today, many people seemed to see the rise of the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State.
However, would today be the fuse for the destruction of the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State?
The Sacred War, as the name suggested, was a battle between saints. In the Nine States, if there were saints, they could be called holy lands. Therefore, a battle between saints was equivalent to a battle between holy lands.
Therefore, for the Nine States, the Sacred War meant a battle between holy lands.
The Great Zhou Sacred King would launch the Sacred War.
The Sacred War would even alarm Emperor Xia.
However, thinking of the situation today, the people of the holy lands of the Nine States also felt that this was a matter of course.
Ye Futian confronted the Great Zhou Sacred King with the identity of the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State and ordered the execution of the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. It was impossible for the Great Zhou Sacred King to kill Ye Futian on the spot. After all, Ye Futian's identity was there. He was the Palace Lord of a holy land, and he also had to take care of his people.
But to let the Great Zhou Sacred King stop?
To let Ye Futian order the execution of the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and just turn around and leave?
Was it possible?
If so, how would the world evaluate the Great Zhou Sacred King?
The Great Zhou Sacred King's own heart of the path would probably not be able to pass. He was actually at a disadvantage in a confrontation with a junior.
Therefore, the Sacred War was inevitable.
The Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State had just shown signs of rising, and now they would face the Sacred War and might be destroyed.
Soon, the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty had all left. Ye Futian looked around at the people of Xihua Sacred Mountain. Liu Zong watched everything calmly. That day in the Nether Sword Mound, Ye Futian did not listen to his advice and insisted on killing the Chess Saint. Today's ending was destined. What would be the fate of this peerless youth?
No one knew. Only time would tell. Perhaps, he would not see Ye Futian grow to become his opponent.
If so, it would be a pity.
"Let's go." The people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty left, and the Great Zhou Sacred King was about to launch the Sacred War. The people of Xihua Sacred Mountain naturally had no need to stay here.
Moreover, the inheritance of the Sword Saint of the Void had already belonged to Ye Futian. The giant sword had also returned to its place and was under Ye Futian's control. The secret had been revealed, and it had an owner. It seemed that there was no point in staying.
As for the place of cultivation in the Nether Sword Mound, there was a chance to see it.
"Thank you all for speaking up for what is right." Ye Futian said to the people of Jixia Holy Palace and the Xia clan, and nodded at Zhuge Yi.
"It's just the truth." Zhuge Yi smiled and said, "This matter is over, and we will also take our leave. Palace Lord Ye, we will meet again."
"We will meet again." Ye Futian nodded, and then the people of the holy lands of the Nine States also left. The people of the Hall of Holy Light were a little unhappy, but they also left.
Now that the Barren State had Tombkeeper Village and a saint, it was no longer something they could get involved in.
As one figure after another rose into the air, soon Tombkeeper Village seemed to have returned to its former peace. Everyone gathered here, looking at Yaya sitting on the ground holding the bodies of her parents. They all bowed their heads slightly, feeling a little heartache.
After all, she was still a child. Moreover, today she learned that she was a spiritual body, and no one knew how she would react.
Even many people in the Barren State felt compassion for her. What a poor girl. Perhaps this was fate making a fool out of her.
For the Great Zhou Sacred King, those two were just ordinary people, like ants. But for Yaya, they were her closest relatives, her parents.
Ye Futian stepped forward and then stood quietly behind Yaya. Hua Jieyu also came to stand beside him. Neither of them said anything, nor did they comfort her. At this time, any words seemed powerless.
What Ye Futian could do for her was to kill those two people. As for the culprit, the Great Zhou Sacred King, he was unable to kill him.
The people of Tombkeeper Village also looked at Ye Futian and the others quietly and did not stop them. They had seen everything that Ye Futian had done today, and the vast majority of people had already approved of him from the bottom of their hearts.
To be able to order the killing of the Great Zhou Sacred King at the cost of his own life, he was indeed a leader worthy of trust. No wonder the Village Chief chose him.
"Girl, let your parents rest in peace. Let them be buried in the Nether Sword Mound." After a long time, a voice finally broke the silence. It was the Village Chief who spoke.
"Yes." Yaya nodded gently, then put down her parents and stood up.
Turning around, she looked up at Ye Futian slightly, then gently leaned into Ye Futian's arms. On her still somewhat young face, it was covered with tears.
She was only 15 years old.
"Brother," Yaya called softly.
"Yes." Ye Futian hugged her gently, comforting her in this way.
After a long time, Yaya came out of Ye Futian's arms. Her petite body held the bodies of her parents on both sides, then she started walking in a direction.
"Yaya."
Everyone saw what she was doing and was a little worried for her.
"Village Chief, I'm going to the Nether Sword Mound to spend time with my parents and then bury them," Yaya said as she passed by the Village Chief.
"Alright, I'll send you there." The Village Chief nodded and followed Yaya.
"You guys stay here." Ye Futian also walked forward and followed the Village Chief. They walked all the way to the entrance of the Nether Sword Mound. Yaya brought her parents into the Nether Sword Mound, and the Village Chief followed her in, asking Ye Futian to wait outside.
After a long time, the Village Chief came out.
"I'll let Yaya guard her parents' graves here for a few years and cultivate in the Nether Sword Mound. We'll set off for the Barren State," the Village Chief said to Ye Futian.
"Are you not going to tell me anything else, Village Chief?"
Ye Futian asked. He did not inherit anything at all, nor did he control the Sword Matrix of the Nether. He had only activated the sword matrix in the Nether Sword Mound, but the Sword Matrix of the Void was the ability of the Sword Saint of the Void. How could he have inherited and activated the Sword Matrix of the Void?
He had only put on a show with the Village Chief. Tombkeeper Village would join the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State, and from then on, the Barren State would have a saint, and Ye Futian would attract the attention of everyone in the Nine States.
The matter here was settled.
The Village Chief was only able to participate in the Nine State Forum and choose a successor because the Chess Saint had spread the news. If there had been no Chess Saint, perhaps there would have been no successor.
"So what if you know, and so what if you don't? You and I are both people in the game, and I'll do what I promised you." The Village Chief stood side by side with Ye Futian, looking in the direction of the Nether Sword Mound.
"What role did I play in the Village Chief's chess game, and did I really affect the game?" Ye Futian asked.
"Of course, everything you've done is far beyond my imagination. This is not what I thought before," the Village Chief said slowly. "However, everything is over now. I hope Yaya can grow up quickly."
"For Yaya, you're willing to bet the lives of everyone in Tombkeeper Village."
Ye Futian suddenly smiled and said, "Everything has been arranged in the Nether Sword Mound, right?"
"Yes, no one will disturb her." The Village Chief nodded.
"Let's go!" Ye Futian took one last look in the direction of the Nether Sword Mound, then turned and left.
The Village Chief followed behind him. From this day onwards, he was no longer the Village Chief of Tombkeeper Village.
Instead, he was the Holy Elder of the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State!
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