Ye Futian's words were like a clap of thunder. It transformed into a terrifying sound wave that swept through the Nandou clan. Many of the younger generation stepped out and glared at Ye Futian as if they had been greatly insulted.
"Arrogant."
"You don't know your place. You're looking to die."
Voices rang out one after another. Ye Futian was only in the Six-starred Glory Plane and he dared to challenge everyone below the Dharma Plane? What kind of contempt was this? What did he think the Nandou clan was?
They'd once been a royal family. Even though they'd fallen, their heritage was still there. At least in Donghai City, they were at the top of the pyramid. But in Ye Futian's words, the Nandou clan was so weak and intolerable.
The older generation also glared at Ye Futian. This kid was too arrogant. Did he think they wouldn't dare to touch him just because he had the minister's order? Since Ye Futian dared to come today, he was as good as dead. If not for the fact that they still had some reservations, some people even wanted to kill Ye Futian right away. However, Minister Hua should be the bad guy. Jieyu already hated the Nandou clan. If the Nandou clan killed Ye Futian, there would be no room for reconciliation in the future.
They couldn't kill him but since Ye Futian was so arrogant, they'd torture him first.
"I'm in the Seven-starred Glory Plane. It's enough to kill you." A member of the younger generation of the Nandou clan leaped into the air. His body was enveloped by a wind battle form. Dazzling golden light shone from his body and a golden spear appeared in his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards Ye Futian.
The golden spear spun and spat out terrifying golden light. It contained an unstoppable force and was about to reach Ye Futian.
Green Spiritual Qi shone around Ye Futian. With a swishing sound, the wood elemental spell Lock of a Thousand Vines was released. It covered the sky and enveloped the opponent.
The strong cultivator of the Nandou clan roared but didn't dodge. His cultivation was higher than Ye Futian's and he'd cultivated extremely sharp metal elemental battle techniques. He had nothing to fear.
The spinning golden spear cut through everything. Many of the vines were torn to shreds. However, Ye Futian's wood elemental spell seemed to be extremely sturdy. Very quickly, the cultivator realized that the speed at which the spear was being torn was far slower than the speed at which the vines were wrapping around. In an instant, his entire body was wrapped up by vines. Then, thick vines wrapped around his body.
His legs, arms, and neck were tightly bound, and the vines tightly wrapped around his wrists. His spear involuntarily fell from his hands, and his neck was bound. His face turned red, and his whole body remained motionless, nailed to the void.
Ye Futian stood in front of him, flapping his wings and surrounded by golden light. His eyes were extremely sharp.
"There's no need for trash like him to come one by one." Ye Futian's body flashed and his wings swept across, slapping the opponent's body onto the ground. He continued to move forward, looking insufferably arrogant.
A Seven-star Glory Plane cultivator couldn't even withstand a single blow from Ye Futian. He couldn't even break one of Ye Futian's spells.
Ye Futian continued forward, treating the Nandou clan members like they were nothing. Not far behind him, Yi Xiang strolled forward, following behind him.
Of course, Yi Xiang knew that Ye Futian had a slim chance of surviving today. However, it was clear that the youth didn't want to give up just like that. How would he fight for a chance for himself?
More and more people from the Nandou clan appeared on both sides. Another figure rose into the air. It was a genius from the Nandou clan, Nandou Mu. He was an Eight-star Glory Plane cultivator and extremely powerful.
Nandou Mu had heard of Ye Futian's achievements in Donghai Academy. He knew that Ye Futian had defeated an Eight-star Glory Plane cultivator, so he didn't dare to be careless. He released his Life Spirit, an incomparably dazzling sword. His Life Spirit was a sword, and his entire body was surrounded by an extremely powerful sword intent. He wanted to cut down everything in his way, as if no one could stand in his way.
Nandou Mu was a powerful swordsman, and he used spells as support.
When he held his sword, it was as if he was the only person left in the world.
Nandou Mu's body flashed, and in an instant, a series of afterimages appeared. The sky seemed to be filled with Nandou Mu's.
Ye Futian didn't bother to distinguish them at all. The Lock of a Thousand Vines swept in one direction.
Nandou Mu's pupils constricted. The afterimages disappeared, and his real body appeared. The movement technique he cultivated was useless against Ye Futian. It was as if Ye Futian had seen through him with a single glance.
Seeing the Lock of a Thousand Vines sweeping towards him, Nandou Mu struck out with his sword. With just one strike, countless sword shadows appeared in the sky. Swishing sounds could be heard as the Lock of a Thousand Vines was cut into pieces.
Nandou Mu's attack and speed were obviously faster than the people before him, and not just by a little. When the endless vines swept towards him, the Life Spirit sword behind him seemed to be humming. It was as if thousands of sharp swords were circling around him. Endless sword intent flew through the air and cut the vines.
Then, the thousands of swords merged into one. Nandou Mu seemed to have turned into a real sword, shooting straight towards Ye Futian.
At this moment, the sword seemed to be the only thing left in the world. The light from the sword seemed to be able to destroy everything.
"As expected of Nandou Mu." The members of the Nandou clan all had sharp expressions as they stared at the battlefield in the sky. Nandou Mu was definitely one of the top geniuses in the Nandou clan. His attacks were indeed extraordinary. This sword would definitely kill Ye Futian.
Many people turned to look at Ye Futian. He stood there without moving, looking at the dazzling sword coming towards him.
"Boom!"
At that moment, everyone saw a sudden burst of blinding flames erupt from Ye Futian's body. In an instant, his already dazzling golden body was covered in flames. His burning body was like the sun, emitting a scorching red brilliance.
"Fire elemental."
Seeing this, the crowd's pupils constricted. Then, they saw Ye Futian stretch out his palms. Above his palms, there seemed to be a fire furnace that could melt everything in the world.
"Grief Melting Palm." Behind Ye Futian, a dazzling light flashed across Yi Xiang's eyes. This was a battle technique from his training room. It was an extremely explosive fire elemental battle technique. The requirements to cultivate it were very strict. The most basic requirement was to cultivate both martial arts and sorcery. Moreover, the fire-elemental power had to be strong enough. If one could only cultivate half of it, the power would be very weak. However, once it was cultivated to a certain level, the explosive power would be absolutely terrifying. Moreover, it was a battle technique that could grow and was not limited to a certain plane.
Yi Xiang did not know that Ye Futian had cultivated this battle technique. This was the first time he saw Ye Futian use it.
At this moment, Yi Xiang could not help but wonder how much this bastard had hidden from him.
Perhaps today would be an eye-opener for him. He had already guessed what Ye Futian wanted to do.
At this moment, Ye Futian's body was as hot as the sun. It was as if his body had also turned into a furnace.
When Nandou Mu approached Ye Futian, he could feel the extremely strong destructive power. It was as if his body was going to melt and burn into nothing.
His Sword Life Spirit roared and the sword will shook the sky. With one strike, everything would be destroyed. His sword stabbed towards Ye Futian.
Ye Futian stretched out both palms. A terrible furnace seemed to appear, wrapping around the sword. Then, under Nandou Mu's shocked gaze, his sword was melted bit by bit, turning into nothingness and disappearing continuously. A frighteningly high temperature appeared. If he continued forward, his body would become the same as his sword. Flesh and blood could not compare to the toughness of a sharp sword.
Nandou Mu was indeed a genius. His charging body actually stopped and he abandoned his sword and retreated.
However, it was too late to retreat now. Ye Futian's wings flapped and his body turned into lightning. He stretched out his hand and a terrifying palm of flames directly grabbed Nandou Mu's neck. In the next moment, his wings flapped and Ye Futian's body fell rapidly. He raised his hand and smashed Nandou Mu's body onto the ground. Then, he rose into the sky like a golden bolt of lightning.
The strong cultivators of the Nandou clan looked at Nandou Mu on the ground. His body was twitching and there were flames burning around him. Clearly, he was badly injured. Someone flashed over and carried him away. More people stared at Ye Futian in the sky. Their expressions were extremely ugly.
Ye Futian was actually so strong. Even a genius like Nandou Mu was crushed. He was no match for Ye Futian.
In this case, if he fought alone, it would be difficult for the Nandou clan to find an Eight-star Glory Plane cultivator who could fight him. Only a Nine-star Glory Plane cultivator could fight him.
"A declining clan doesn't have any pride," Ye Futian said coldly.
He continued forward. The people of the Nandou clan were humiliated but they couldn't refute him.
Seeing Ye Futian walk towards the banquet, an elder said, "Take him down. I don't want to see him take another step forward."
They didn't expect Ye Futian to be so strong. If they were beaten up by Ye Futian to the banquet, it would be a disgrace to the Nandou clan. Now, there were many important figures of Donghai City at the banquet, including Minister Hua. Hua Jieyu was supposed to be the Crown Princess. It was supposed to be a moment of glory. How could they be disturbed?
One figure after another stepped out. Some rose into the sky while others gathered spells on the ground. In an instant, the Spiritual Qi in the area went berserk.
Since Ye Futian wanted to fight all the juniors of the Nandou clan below the Dharma Plane, then they would fulfill his wish. Even if it was a little embarrassing to take him down, it was better than being defeated by him one by one.
There were strong cultivators in front of and below Ye Futian. However, he didn't seem to see them and continued forward.
Many spells were released at the same time, exploding with shocking power. There were spells of all elements and they all swept towards Ye Futian.
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