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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 832

Chapter 832

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The battle continued, and there were people dying at every moment.

Some were torn to shreds by spells or Sword Qi, and there were no bones left. Some fell to the ground. Looking down from the sky, one could see many corpses lying there, and the ground was stained red with blood.

"The battle matrix is broken." The cultivators in the sky looked down. The Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix was completely destroyed, and the people of the Golden Phoenix Army were scattered. However, the other cultivators were still madly attacking Yuan Zhan, Yi Xiaoshi, Zui Qianchou, and the others. Everyone could see that these three were the masters of the matrix, gathering the power of the battle matrix and using the power of rules to burst out the strongest attack.

Lian Yuqing was also a key target of the Great Zhou Army. His music allowed Yi Xiaoshi to madly exhaust his spiritual energy, forging the body of an ancient god, and rampaging. Countless people died under the body of an ancient god.

Ye Futian stared at the sky below. From where he was, he could see that the cultivators of the three major battle matrixes of the Barren State were almost drowned in the sea of people. There was a sea of people all around them, trying to kill them. At the same time, many people were separated to deal with the hunters on the periphery.

At this moment, the Great Zhou Sacred King, who was playing chess in the sky, looked down coldly. He did not seem to be moved at all in such a fierce battle.

As the Sacred King of the Great Zhou Dynasty, to be able to get to where he was today, he had already experienced many major scenes. There were countless corpses in his hands. Just the battle of the Divine Path alone would cause many top sages to fall.

The life and death of Noble Plane figures would not be able to shake his state of mind.

"Raging against the heavens, quite heroic, killing someone in front of this great one." The Great Zhou Sacred King looked at Ye Futian coldly and said, "They all died because of you. You are the leader of the Holy Zhi Palace, and now the Holy Zhi Palace will die because of you."

Ye Futian looked up at the Great Zhou Sacred King, and then at the fallen corpses. Died because of me?

At this moment, he recalled the scene in Tombkeeper Village. Yaya's parents died in front of him, killed by the Great Zhou Sacred King's order. They were just ordinary people. Even the scene before him could not shake the Great Zhou Sacred King, let alone the lives of ordinary people.

In his eyes, they were just ants.

In fact, the Great Zhou Sacred King did not care about the lives of those he had killed. What he cared about was that someone had dared to kill his people right in front of him.

A junior of the Sage Plane, even if he was the Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State, had no right to compete with him.

At that moment, he recalled many things. He recalled the scene when he became the Palace Lord of the Holy Zhi Palace and the Barren State coming to congratulate him.

He thought of how he had stepped into the Nether Sword Mound even though he had a narrow escape from death. The ominous signs in the divination were not only about the Nether Sword Mound, but also the dangers outside.

Gu Dongliu walked to Ye Futian's side and looked up at the Great Zhou Sacred King.

The Great Zhou Sacred King wanted to shake Ye Futian's state of mind with just one sentence?

Of course, he understood that the fall of the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace must have had a great impact on Ye Futian. After all, all of this had happened because of him.

"Living in this world, there are some beliefs that one must always hold. If one were to watch the people around him being killed and remain indifferent, cowardly and forbearing, then there would also be a day when the people of the Holy Zhi Palace were bullied and killed by the outside world. If one were to do the same, one's blood would no longer flow in one's chest. What is the meaning of being the Palace Lord, what is the meaning of cultivation, what is the meaning of living?"

He had seen Ye Futian's choice, and he believed that it was not wrong.

"The rise of the Holy Zhi Palace is not in today's Sacred War. The same thing will happen in the future," Sage Wanxiang also said.

The Barren State, a marginal region of the Nine States, a force that was almost removed from the list, had offended Zhisheng Cliffs.

If the Barren State wanted to rise and become strong, some things could not be avoided.

Ye Futian had only brought all of this forward. Moreover, Ye Futian had brought a Saint to the Barren State, ending the era of the Barren State without a Saint.

At this time, Ye Futian was still looking at the Great Zhou Sacred King and said, "That day in the Nether Sword Mound, the Chess Saint gave me a choice: to choose the Sword Matrix of the Void, to choose Tombkeeper Village, or to choose him, the Chess Saint."

"I chose the beliefs that I hold." Ye Futian's expression was resolute as he stared at the void. "In your eyes, the lives of many are like ants, but in my eyes, Yaya's parents are no different from you, Great Zhou Sacred King. The same goes for the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace. Since I am the Palace Lord, I will do my best to protect the Holy Zhi Palace. As for the fall of the disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace, their blood will be paid with the blood of all the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty who participated in the war."

After saying this, he looked at the army of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and said loudly, "I will remember all the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty who participated in the war today."

If these people could not kill him today, then one day, the God of Death would come to them.

"People of the Holy Zhi Palace, hear my order." Ye Futian's voice shook the heavens and the earth. Suddenly, the cultivators of the Barren State looked solemn as they stared at Ye Futian.

"Gather the Heavenly Battle Matrix," Ye Futian said.

"Yes."

A series of responses also shook the heavens and the earth. As the voice fell, the cultivators stepped forward, and the person in the lead was Ye Futian's teacher, Sage Douzhan. He had personally stepped into the battle.

In addition to Sage Douzhan, Yuan Hong and Sage Jingang, who were on the Barren Sky Ranking, were also there.

Thirty-six powerful figures gathered together, and the martial aura on their bodies flowed between heaven and earth, becoming one and resonating. In an instant, an incomparably bright light bloomed.

Sage Douzhan stood at the forefront of the crowd. His Douzhan Body burst forth, and a hundred-meter-tall body appeared between heaven and earth, standing there like a god of war. Beams of dazzling light pierced through the body of the god of war, and suddenly from the hundred-meter-tall body, beams of dazzling light shot out, and unparalleled power burst forth.

Behind them, there were also many martial arts cultivators forming the Heavenly Battle Matrix, 36 people as one.

"Four commanders, listen up. Matrix," Zhou Mian said loudly. Suddenly, among the crowd, four cultivators stepped out at the same time. Of the four, one was an old man, and the other three were middle-aged. All of them were extremely dignified.

In addition to the Golden Phoenix Army of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, there were also four extremely powerful armies distributed within the territory of the Sacred Dynasty. They guarded the four sides of the land and deterred the clans and clans. After all, these things could not be done by the Sacred King alone. These four commanders were all top figures of the Sage Plane. The old commander was called Nie Gai, and he was a prince of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, a cultivator of the Sage Ranking.

The four cultivators of the Sage Ranking of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty were the commander of the Golden Phoenix Army, Zhou Mian, the deputy commander Zhou Huang, and Nie Gai. Of these three, two were from the royal family, and one was a prince of a different surname. They were all directly under the power of the Sacred Dynasty. The last one was the Palace Lord of the Infinite Palace, the number one clan in the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.

The four commanders led the armies into matrix. Zhou Mian looked at the Palace Lord of the Infinite Palace and said, "This person is skilled in dharma. The Palace Lord's Infinite Dharma is unparalleled in the Eastern State. Are you willing to fight?"

"Yes." The Palace Lord of the Infinite Palace nodded and immediately led the cultivators of the Infinite Palace forward into matrix.

Zhou Mian looked at the other clans of the Eastern State and said, "Everyone, you are responsible for surrounding the people of the Holy Zhi Palace in the Barren State. Don't let a single one go."

The Sacred King had personally given the order to destroy the Holy Zhi Palace and raze it to the ground.

The people of the various forces accepted the order. No matter how strong Ye Futian's determination and belief were, strength was strength.

At least for now, the Barren State was still far from the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. The royal army that came today was not actually all. There were still cultivators left behind, but even so, the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State could not resist them.

"Sword matrix, gather," Ye Futian continued. As his voice landed, the Sword Demon did not continue to command the battle of the Noble Plane. Instead, he personally stepped into the battlefield, along with Xu Shang and the other nine strongest swordsmen, into matrix.

At the same time, the Sword Saint stood on the right side of the army. He held the demonic blade in his hand and a terrifying aura bloomed from the blade. Soon, his body seemed to be demonized and swallowed by the demonic will. His entire body seemed to be covered with demonic armor.

In an instant, the Barren State's army was surrounded.

The Heavenly Battle Matrix was in front, the sword matrix on the left, the Sword Saint on the right, and Zhuge Qingfeng and You Chi behind.

The Lord of the Ice Temple was in the same position as Ye Futian. Such a matrix seemed to have Ye Futian as the center.

At this time, in front of Ye Futian, the Heavenly Battle Matrix had already been formed. The hundred-zhang-tall body stood between heaven and earth. Sage Douzhan roared and suddenly the hundred-zhang-tall body blasted out thousands of fist aurora, piercing through the void and blasting towards the army of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.

But in front of him, there also appeared an incomparably huge body. The cultivators of the Infinite Palace had gathered together and turned into the Infinite Matrix.

The Infinite Palace Lord stood at the forefront of the Infinite Matrix. His hands waved and rotated. In an instant, on his huge body, there seemed to be endless arms.

Countless arms rotated at the same time, like a thousand-armed Buddha. Behind the Limitless Palace Lord, a huge and boundless Infinity Map appeared, spanning between the heavens and the earth. When the punches arrived, they were all blocked.

"Infinite Body."

Ye Futian glanced at the other and guessed the identity of the other. He had studied the Sage and Saint Ranking of the Nine States and knew the names of the cultivators on it.

The person in front of him should be the 64th person on the Sage and Saint Ranking of the Nine States, Sage Wuliang.

"Bang." The hundred-zhang-tall Douzhan Body stepped into the void, and suddenly the heavens and earth shook. The cultivators of the Noble Plane who were fighting below only felt their bodies shake and became somewhat unstable.

Zhou Mian immediately ordered, "Noble Plane army, retreat for now."

The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's Noble Plane army's formation collapsed. Although they had surrounded the other side, they did not have much of an advantage. Both sides had suffered heavy casualties. In addition, with the eruption of the battle of the Sages, the army below would be affected. If they could not destroy them, then they would temporarily end the battle of the Noble Plane. Since Ye Futian was in a hurry to start the battle, then it would not be too late to destroy the Nobles after they destroyed the Sages.

The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's army fought and retreated. The Barren State's disciples were still killing madly, but Ye Futian also said, "Heed my orders. Palace's Noble Plane disciples, retreat."

It was already not easy to force the other side to retreat temporarily. He did not want to see more Barren State disciples fall.

As soon as Ye Futian's voice landed, even the berserk Yuan Zhan stopped its madness and fought and retreated.

Soon, the two sides separated and pulled apart. Their bodies kept retreating, giving up the battlefield!

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