Figures flashed and caught the falling bodies of Ye Futian and the others, then floated down from the sky.
Sage Jingang also landed with Sage Douzhan's body. Everyone's eyes were on Ye Futian and Sage Douzhan. Although they had repelled the cultivators of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and the Great Zhou Sacred King had ordered the army to retreat, no one was happy.
The corpses on the ground were the backbone of the Barren State. Sage Douzhan had used his last bit of strength in exchange for victory in this battle, awakening the cultivators of the Barren State and repelling the army of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
Although this victory was very short, it was too difficult. There were piles of corpses left, and it was tragic.
Those important figures, Alchemy City Lord You Chi, Ice Temple Lord Yun Shang, Zhuge Qingfeng of the Zhuge Family, all did their best to fight the cultivators of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's army.
There were no winners in this battle.
If the battle continued, it would be even more tragic, and more of them would die. The same was true for the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. Previously, even the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's Eldest Prince was almost killed by Ye Futian.
Figures flashed towards Ye Futian and Sage Douzhan. Ye Futian's eyes were still open, but he had used up all his strength and even his Spiritual Energy. He was extremely tired.
"Uncle, how is Master?" Ye Futian asked with difficulty. The person who caught him was Zhuge Qingfeng.
"You all did your best to block the remnants of the Divine Catastrophe that he triggered. Although he was greatly injured, his life should not be in danger," Zhuge Qingfeng said.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded lightly and saw the Undying Old Man walking towards him. He said weakly, "Senior, heal Master first."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes. This final obsession had finally exhausted all of his mental strength.
At this moment, he could really be said to be an oil lamp at the end of its life.
He was not the only one. Many others were in the same situation as Ye Futian. Hua Jieyu and the people in the battle matrix had their Spiritual Will borrowed by Ye Futian. Moreover, there was a domineering divine will power that appeared and drained their Spiritual Will.
Now, they all fell one by one and fell into a deep sleep.
The old Village Chief's body also landed here. This battle had moved him quite a bit.
The Barren State's Holy Zhi Palace had repelled the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's army.
This battle was enough to shake the Nine States.
In the distance, Kong Yao of Zhisheng Cliffs looked rather grim. The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's army had not been able to flatten the Holy Zhi Palace and had instead been forced to retreat. Such an outcome was absolutely not what he wanted to see. Now that the Holy Zhi Palace was becoming more and more cohesive, the battle had even drawn in spectators from the Barren State. If that was the case, the Holy Zhi Palace would only grow more and more terrifying in the future.
In the long run, it would not be good for Zhisheng Cliffs.
Liu Zong was also a little surprised, but then he smiled. Back in the Chess Saint Villa, he had already felt that Ye Futian was extraordinary. Later, in the Nether Sword Mound, Ye Futian had used the Sword Matrix of the Void to kill the Chess Saint, revealing even more peerless talent.
It seemed that he might become one of his greatest opponents in the future.
The mighty ones from the Barren State breathed a sigh of relief. They had won.
The Holy Zhi Palace had repelled the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
The Barren State not only had a Saint, but they had also won the Sacred War.
This Holy War might go down in the annals of history.
If the Barren State were to rise among the Nine States, this battle would be recorded in history as the Battle of Awakening.
In this battle, he had gained confidence and strength of character.
Thinking back to the time when they had been bullied by Zhisheng Cliffs, who would have thought that the Barren State would dare to wage a Sacred War against the Sacred Dynasty?
The crowd in the distance left one after another, returning to the Holy Zhi Palace. It took a long time for people to pay attention.
The news of this Sacred War swept through Zhongzhou City at a terrifying speed, and then spread throughout the Barren State, spreading towards the Nine States.
The Barren State was shocked, and many mighty ones from the holy lands of the Nine States were also quite surprised.
…
In the blink of an eye, several months had passed.
The aftermath of the Sacred War was still there, and the Sacred War that broke out in the Holy Zhi Palace was only the first confrontation between the two holy lands, and it was obvious that it was far from over.
During this time, the Holy Zhi Palace had been on high alert, not daring to relax in the slightest. Many hidden sentries had been set up in the outer areas of the Holy Zhi Palace, and there were even demonic beasts circling in the sky, monitoring the movement in case they were ambushed.
If the army of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty suddenly attacked, and they were not prepared, it would be a disaster.
At this time, in the Holy Zhi Palace, in front of an ancient mountain, there was a cemetery built here. There were many tombstones, and on each tombstone was a name.
These were the names of those who had fallen in the Sacred War.
Even if their bodies were not found, they would still be remembered.
At this time, in front of these tombstones, Ye Futian stood there, holding a wine cup in his hand. He turned the cup upside down, and the wine in the cup spilled in front of the cemetery.
He did not say anything, turned around, and walked away, his footsteps seemed very heavy.
"I'll go see Master," Ye Futian said.
Beside him, Zhuge Qingfeng and Yuan Hong nodded.
Ye Futian had also just recovered and could move freely. This time, his injuries were very serious, and even with the Undying Old Man, he was still unconscious for many days.
In the Battle Sage Palace, Ye Futian came to the palace where Master Sage Douzhan was. The Undying Old Man and Sage Jingang were both here. Seeing Ye Futian arrive, the Undying Old Man asked, "How do you feel?"
"Much better, thank you for your hard work, senior." Ye Futian said, "How is Master?"
"Let's take a medicinal bath again, I'll take you in to have a look," the Undying Old Man said. Then, he led Ye Futian inside and came to a medicinal pool. The water in the medicinal pool was actually boiling, and there was a medicinal smell coming from it. Sage Douzhan sat there, shirtless, leaning against the edge of the medicinal pool, his eyes closed.
"Has Master still not woken up?" Ye Futian asked.
The Undying Old Man shook his head. "That battle was an unbearable power for him, and he broke his own limits. Not only his physical body, but also his spiritual will. Coupled with the Divine Catastrophe, if not for the transformation of his state of mind, I'm afraid he would not have been able to withstand it at all. After that battle, his physical body was too damaged, and he did not complete the baptism of the Great Path. What we need to do now is to let him recover as much as possible."
"The Divine Catastrophe has already descended. Is he unable to become a Saint?" Ye Futian asked.
The Undying Old Man shook his head. "You should know very well that if you had not withstood the remnants of the Divine Catastrophe that day, with his state at that time, he would not have been able to withstand it at all. Although the Divine Catastrophe is a catastrophe, it is also a baptism of the Great Path. To become a Saint with the physical body, the physical body needs to undergo the baptism of the Great Path, allowing the physical body to transform into a Saint's body. Only then can it be considered a complete Saint. Your Master's situation is a bit complicated. The Holy Elder of the Holy Zhi Palace should know this better than me. You can ask him later."
Ye Futian understood what the Undying Old Man meant. The so-called catastrophe was also the baptism of the Great Path rules on the body.
Master had not completely experienced the baptism of the Great Path, and had not completed this step. His physical body had not yet transformed, and of course, it was not considered a Saint with the physical body. It was only his state of mind that had reached it.
"Is there a way to make up for it?" Ye Futian asked. He understood that Master's situation was a bit special.
However, after experiencing the Divine Catastrophe, it would be a pity if he could not transform into a Saint.
"Yes, he needs to do it again." The Undying Old Man said, "Of course, the most important thing is to repair his injuries. With his current physical body, it is impossible for him to withstand the Divine Catastrophe."
Ye Futian nodded. He also understood that Master's breakthrough was a coincidence, but at the same time, it was also a transformation of his own state of mind.
As long as there was hope, it was enough.
Master would definitely do it.
He knew that becoming a Saint with the physical body was Master's lifelong pursuit in cultivation.
"I will have to trouble you during this period of time, senior," Ye Futian said, and then left.
After returning to the Holy Sage Pavilion, Ye Futian gathered the Palace Lords and the leaders of the various forces of the Barren State for a meeting.
The Sword Demon, Sage Daozang, and Sage Wanxiang were all there.
Huang Xi, You Chi, Yun Shang, Yang Xiao, and the top cultivators of Tombkeeper Village were also there.
"Futian, how do you feel?" You Chi asked. Everyone was a little concerned about Ye Futian's injuries.
"My life is tough. There won't be any major problems." Ye Futian said, "What do you think about the last battle?"
"There is still a big gap between the Holy Zhi Palace and the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. If it was not for Douzhan, who single-handedly blocked the enemy's most elite Golden Phoenix Army and three cultivators on the Sage and Saint Ranking, the situation would have been very dangerous." The Sword Demon said, "At the battlefield where we were, the sword matrix we formed, as well as Yang Xiao and You Chi, were all held up by the enemy. The army led by Nie Gai was very strong, and there were also other top forces of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. They were not weaker than the Sovereign Family and the Ice Temple."
Ye Futian nodded. He had been on the battlefield at that time, and of course he felt it deeply. The Sovereign Family, the Ice Temple, and Alchemy City were all top forces of the Barren State, but the enemy was also a top force within the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. The only difference was that they had come under orders, and their will to fight was not strong. Therefore, when the Great Zhou Sacred King ordered the army to retreat, they retreated very quickly.
"The last battle was only the beginning of the Sacred War. As long as the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty is not destroyed, this Sacred War will continue. Now, our strength is still slightly weak." Ye Futian said, "Therefore, I have decided to open the Sage Hall. All who participated in the war can enter the Sage Hall to cultivate, including the cultivators from the Barren State who joined the battle later. What do you all think, elders?"
Everyone's eyes were sharp. The Sage Hall had always been a sacred place of the Holy Zhi Palace, and it inherited the most fundamental power of the Holy Zhi Palace. Only the most outstanding person in the history of the Holy Zhi Palace could enter the Sage Hall to cultivate.
Now, Ye Futian wanted to completely open the Sage Hall.
"I agree," the Sword Demon said. In the last battle, everyone had gone through thick and thin together. The cultivators from the Barren State who joined the battle later were also hot-blooded people, or they would not have participated in the Sacred War.
"I also agree." Sage Wanxiang also nodded. At this time, it was time to let go of some stubborn ideas in their minds.
Many people nodded and agreed with Ye Futian's decision.
"Very well." Seeing that everyone agreed, Ye Futian nodded and said, "In addition, send a summons to the Barren State, inviting more cultivators to join the Holy Zhi Palace."
He decided to let the cultivators who participated in the Sacred War enter the Sage Hall to cultivate, and it was actually a kind of encouragement.
The Holy Zhi Palace's current strength was still slightly insufficient, and it needed to continue to expand, gathering the will of the entire Barren State into one to fight against the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
"We will do so later," the Sword Demon said. They naturally would not oppose Ye Futian's idea.
"In addition, the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's power must also be weakened, we cannot just wait for them to attack the Holy Zhi Palace." Ye Futian continued, "The Barren State is not to be bullied."
"What does the Palace Lord plan to do?" someone asked.
"Eliminate them step by step." Ye Futian's expression was sharp. The clans who participated in the war would not stay in the Holy Capital of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty forever, would they?
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