Many people looked at Yi Sheng with great interest. This proud son of the Yi clan had previously provoked Ye Futian, but Ye Futian had ignored him, only saying that he was not qualified.
Now, the number one of the Nine State Forum had personally come down from the platform and told him to come out.
Yu Sheng's status was certainly enough.
Yi Sheng stood up. He seemed to be calm and composed, but his eyes shone with a sharp light. An invisible aura spread out from his body. As he took a step forward, his robe fluttered, and a sharp aura pounced towards the Dao Platform from afar.
He stepped out, and his body was bathed in golden light. Blazing flames flowed around him, and the sun was high in the sky. When Yi Sheng stepped onto the platform, his aura rose to the extreme, and a terrifying airflow swept out.
His eyes seemed to have golden light that pierced through everything and locked onto Yu Sheng. His spiritual will was extremely strong.
"Number one of the Nine State Forum?" Yi Sheng stared at Yu Sheng, and his words were extremely sharp. "Let's see if being number one is enough."
As he said this, he stretched out his hands, and in an instant, the airflow of the rules of heaven and earth gathered between his hands. Wisps of golden airflow condensed into a bow, with a golden dragon python roaring. The dragon python's aura gathered and turned into a bowstring. Suddenly, everyone could faintly see that on the bow between Yi Sheng's hands, there seemed to be a golden dragon python baring its sharp fangs, roaring wildly as it rushed out.
Before the arrow was released, the dragon python had already arrived, blocking out the sky and pouncing towards Yu Sheng.
Another current of golden flames pierced through the void, as if the arrow could break through the void and pierce through mountains, rivers, and the scorching sun.
Yu Sheng stood there like a mountain, and demonic might surrounded him, sweeping out towards the space of the platform. In an instant, the space seemed to be swallowed up by the demonic airflow. It was extremely overbearing. Yu Sheng's body seemed to become even taller, as if he was possessed by a demon. The golden dragon python pounced, containing terrifying offensive power, and blasted onto his body. However, the dark golden demonic airflow was like a black hole, swallowing up the golden dragon python airflow bit by bit.
"Devouring rules?"
Someone whispered.
"It's not devouring, it's demonizing rules. He showed it on the stage of the Nine State Forum," someone responded. It was even more domineering than the devouring rule power.
At this moment, when they looked at Yi Sheng again, his entire body erupted with resplendent light. Countless golden dragon pythons bared their fangs and brandished their claws, coiling around the bow and arrow. Yi Sheng was surrounded by this monstrous aura, as if he was an archer god.
His eyes were extremely sharp, and his spiritual will was infused into the arrow. The bowstring moved, the dragon python roared, and the heaven and earth shook.
A beam of golden light pierced through the void, shooting through the heavens and the earth, arriving in an instant. The golden dragon python followed right after, blotting out the sky and wiping out everything in its path.
At this moment, Yu Sheng had the illusion that this arrow had not only pierced through his physical body, but also his spiritual will. It was extremely domineering, wanting to pierce through his willpower.
However, his mountain-like figure was still standing there. A terrifying Battle Form of the Devil God appeared. The huge Battle Form's palm stretched forward, causing everyone to tremble in fear. Was he going to use his physical body to take on Yi Sheng's Shattering Arrow?
The arrows of the Yi Clan could pierce through everything. Once the arrow was released, whether it was the physical body or the spiritual will, everything would collapse and be destroyed. There were few who could be a match for them.
However, Yu Sheng simply raised his hand and grabbed at the arrow.
Even though he was the champion of the Nine State Forum and had cultivated an unparalleled physique through demonic methods, was he still too arrogant to take Yi Sheng seriously by doing this?
"Bang."
A loud sound was heard. Just as everyone's minds were shaken, the arrow had arrived. Feeling the power of the arrow, the boundless dazzling light seemed to pierce through the Battle Form's palm, and then break through Yu Sheng's body.
However, they did not see the flash that they had imagined. A piercing sound was heard, and the golden dragon python roared in a frenzy. The arrow that could pierce through everything rubbed against the Battle Form's palm with terrifying penetrating rule power, but it was unable to break through it. The golden light was even being annihilated bit by bit, until the arrow shattered and dissipated, turning into specks of light.
"What domineering power."
The hearts of many raced.
Yi Sheng's expression changed slightly, and an even stronger aura gathered. However, at that moment, Yu Sheng lifted his foot and stepped forward.
"Boom."
The platform seemed to tremble. Yu Sheng's step directly landed on Yi Sheng's heart. He felt a terrifying power of the Great Path rule power pressing down on the world, descending upon his body, and it was everywhere.
"What kind of power is this?" Yi Sheng had a bad feeling in his heart. Yu Sheng's tyrannical power was somewhat beyond his expectations.
Even those of the older generation were somewhat surprised, let alone him.
Saint Li did not stop Lin Xuan from challenging Yu Sheng. In truth, he also wanted to see how powerful the champion of the Nine State Forum was and how far he could go in the future. He naturally did not think that Lin Xuan would be able to defeat Yu Sheng directly.
Not only would Lin Xuan not be able to, but Yi Sheng would also not be able to. Although he was the pride of the Yi Clan, there were few in the Yi Clan who could suppress him. If he could defeat Yu Sheng, then his power would be far from what he had heard from the rumors.
However, the pride of the major holy lands had their own beliefs. Without trying, Yi Sheng would not think that he was inferior to others.
"Boom." Another step was taken, and Yi Sheng felt his heart tremble. His blood roared, and his spiritual will was fiercely suppressed. The figure that appeared in front of him did not seem to be a young junior, but a peerless demon god who had walked out from the Barren Battlefield. Wherever his demonic might went, it was invincible, and he was the only one who reigned supreme.
Yi Sheng had never felt such a powerful aura from someone of the same generation as him, as well as the suppression of Martial Will. Even if it was the few strongest people of the Yi Clan, if they were at the same cultivation level as him, it would be difficult for them to achieve such a feat.
At that moment, the people of the Yi Clan frowned. Those of the older generation were also showing off their abilities. They did not say anything to stop Yi Sheng from provoking Ye Futian. Their goal was the same as Saint Li's, to let Yi Sheng have a taste of his strength. If he won, then Yu Sheng would have lived up to his reputation, and if he lost, then Yi Sheng would have learned a lesson.
However, at that moment, they felt that Yu Sheng might be stronger than they had imagined. It seemed that the people who went to participate in the Nine State Forum had brought back the truth. Yu Sheng was indeed a genius, one that was hard to come by even in a hundred years.
"Yi Sheng's spiritual will seems to have been suppressed by his opponent's aura," a cultivator of the Yi Clan said. They could feel that Yu Sheng's aura was very strong at that moment, but they were not Yi Sheng, so they could not feel exactly how strong he was.
"Boom."
Another step was taken, and Yi Sheng felt his heart tremble. The hand that held the arrow was no longer so strong, and his belief in winning was being destroyed bit by bit.
This kind of wavering made Yi Sheng feel extremely ashamed. There were many outstanding figures in the Yi Clan, and although he was not the most dazzling one, he was considered to have few rivals among his generation. He was quite famous in the Summer State, and he had defeated many proud sons of heaven. But before victory and defeat had been decided, his state of mind had been shaken, and it was unforgivable.
Thinking of this, his eyes became extremely determined. The golden dragon python roared, and the arrow pierced through the air again. Streams of light pierced through the void and shot towards Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng's pitch-black eyes seemed to contain a demon god, and they were extremely cold. He glanced at Yi Sheng indifferently. Since your heart is still there, then I will destroy it completely.
Yu Sheng stretched out his arm and suddenly clenched his fist. In that instant, the entire space seemed to be locked down by that monstrous force. Looking into Yu Sheng's eyes, Yi Sheng felt as if he was looking at a demon god crushing the sky. In those eyes, there was a demon lord sitting on a throne, making people want to worship him and submit to him.
Yi Sheng did not know why he was seeing such a scene. Perhaps it had something to do with his cultivation method, but the cultivation method of the Yi Clan was also extremely overbearing and tyrannical. Why was Yu Sheng's cultivation so monstrous, as if all nine heavens and ten earths had to submit to the demon lord?
Yu Sheng's fist blasted out, piercing through the space, and the arrow collapsed. Yi Sheng only felt that his chest was pierced through, and his body shook violently. Then, like a rootless duckweed, he fell powerlessly, and blood flowed from his mouth, blinding the eyes.
It was just a punch, and Yi Sheng could not even take it, let alone a challenge.
The vast space was extremely quiet. They had finally seen the first person of the Nine State Forum fight. They wanted to see how powerful this year's Nine State Forum was, and now they had seen it with their own eyes.
Invincible.
In front of the "Barren" stone tablet, Ye Futian sat on the throne, staring at Yu Sheng.
After breaking into the Sage Plane, the demonic arts that Yu Sheng cultivated became more and more overbearing. Just as he had thought before, the higher the plane, the more the power of the demonic arts could be manifested, and the power would also become stronger and stronger.
Of course, this was also related to the way of cultivation. All cultivation methods were the same. In the Initial Plane, no matter how overbearing the cultivation method was, it would only have that much power. How could one see the difference? Feeling the majestic power.
The higher the plane, the stronger the destructive power, and naturally, the more overbearing it would be. The pain that Yu Sheng had endured while cultivating the demonic arts all these years was also shown in his combat ability.
On the platform, Yu Sheng took another step and flew up into the air. He then stepped on Yi Sheng's body all the way down, trampling him to the ground. Obviously, he was not going to stop there.
Yi Sheng's body trembled and he spat out another mouthful of blood. Looking at the overbearing figure stepping on him, he felt powerless. His pride, his confidence, and his dignity were trampled under Yu Sheng's feet on this stage that was watched by tens of thousands of people.
Yu Sheng looked down at Yi Sheng with indifferent eyes. His eyes were so cold, and he said, "What right do you have to ask him for advice?"
Everyone's hearts beat faster. They knew what Yu Sheng was referring to.
Yi Sheng said that he wanted him to ask Ye Futian for advice, but Ye Futian was not yet qualified.
Yu Sheng was telling him who was not qualified.
Yi Sheng was not qualified.
Many cultivators of the Yi clan frowned, and someone said, "Palace Lord Ye, your people seem to have gone too far."
They did not stop Yi Sheng from provoking Ye Futian. They did not mind Yi Sheng's defeat, but this battle was more than just a defeat. Yu Sheng was destroying Yi Sheng's mind and shattering his faith. For cultivators, this was far crueler than being defeated in battle.
Ye Futian looked at the cultivators of the Yi clan. His expression was calm, and there seemed to be no big waves.
Yu Sheng was a bit ruthless, but he did not stop them, just as no one from the Yi clan had said anything to stop Yi Sheng.
Since the people of the Nine States wanted to see it, then let them see.
Just as Huang Xi said, everything they did was to create an era, and in this process, blind tolerance and humility would only make people think that they were easy to bully. Only iron blood, only strength, could shock the crowd. The Sacred War with the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty had also broken out against this background.
First there was Zhisheng Cliffs, then there was the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. Without a real Sacred War, there would be others, other holy lands, who would come out.
If the Barren State wanted to stand, there must be a holy land that fell.
If someone wanted to use them as a stepping stone, then they would step on them.
"Yu Sheng's temper is a bit violent, and his attacks were a bit heavy. Please forgive me." Ye Futian looked at the cultivators of the Yi clan with a smile and said indifferently, "However, Yi Sheng spoke rudely to me, and I did not hold it against him. But since he provoked me, it was nothing more than a request for a battle. Yu Sheng helped him and taught him a lesson. I have said that Yu Sheng is not only the first in this year's Nine State Forum, but in any era, he would be the first. Yi Sheng's talent is mediocre, but he thinks highly of himself. To be able to fight with Yu Sheng is his honor."
As Ye Futian's voice fell, countless eyes froze there.
Yi Sheng was crushed and humiliated by Yu Sheng, but in Ye Futian's words, it was Yi Sheng's honor!
PS: If you don't give me the monthly votes, I will let Yu Sheng fight you!
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