Xia Qingyuan seemed to be used to Ye Futian's boldness. Before, she had never done anything that Ye Futian did not dare to do.
However, this time, Ye Futian seemed to be even more presumptuous.
But she still did not care. In the past, Ye Futian had been bold, and she had thought that he was presumptuous. But now that Ye Futian had proven his strength and was able to beat her back, he naturally had the right to be proud.
This battle was equivalent to Ye Futian's talent being unparalleled in the Upper and Lower Realms. Even if she thought that if she went all out, she could still defeat Ye Futian, but it did not mean that others of the same level could.
In the land of the Nine States, such a person had appeared. Even if his words were a little presumptuous, she could still tolerate it.
Otherwise, if a piece of trash dared to be presumptuous in front of her?
She would probably kill him with a wave of her hand.
Of course, this did not mean that Xia Qingyuan, the proud daughter of heaven, had a good impression of Ye Futian. She acknowledged Ye Futian's talent, but she felt that Ye Futian was presumptuous, unreasonable, and arrogant.
"Princess, this boy's words and actions are presumptuous and disrespectful to you. I am willing to serve you." At this time, Great Zhou Sacred King stood up, his expression extremely cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent as he looked at Ye Futian.
At this time, because Huang Jiuge was receiving the inheritance, the hall trembled wildly, causing the power of Renhuang's Dao Querying to disappear. He and Glass Saint were no longer under that pressure, and their injuries had healed a lot. No matter how outstanding Ye Futian's talent was, facing the Saint Plane, he would still die.
Ye Futian frowned and looked at Xia Qingyuan. Xia Qingyuan was there, and with the rules of Emperor Xia in place, the Great Zhou Sacred King naturally could not make a move against him, but the Great Zhou Sacred King actually wanted to use Xia Qingyuan to kill him.
As long as Xia Qingyuan nodded, then Great Zhou Sacred King would naturally have no worries.
Xia Qingyuan heard Great Zhou Sacred King's words and did not respond. Instead, she glanced coldly at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian saw Xia Qingyuan's eyes and felt a faint threat. Was this woman deliberately taking revenge for being beaten by him?
"Sister Glass Saint, can you bear to watch Zhou Zhiming attack me?" Ye Futian transmitted his voice to Glass Saint.
Glass Saint, who had also recovered some of her strength, looked at Ye Futian. At this moment, Ye Futian could clearly feel the murderous intent in her beautiful eyes and could not help but shiver.
"Sister Glass, even if you don't care about old times, if I die, who will Zhou Zhiming attack next?"
The Glass Saint held the Love Destroyer tightly in her hand, her hair flying. She wished she could kill this shameless man before the Great Zhou Sacred King did.
However, she still got up and walked in front of the Great Zhou Sacred King. Coldness emanated from her body and the Love Destroyer in her hand, blocking Zhou Zhiming.
Although she wanted to end Ye Futian with one sword strike, she also understood the current situation. If Ye Futian died, the Holy Zhi Palace would fall apart, and the alliance between the Yue clan and the Holy Zhi Palace would naturally be empty talk. With the Holy Zhi Palace destroyed, who would Saint Xihua and the Great Zhou Sacred King deal with next?
The Great Zhou Sacred King had said before that he had built the Lapis Lazuli Palace in the royal palace and was waiting for her to enter.
No matter how much of a bastard Ye Futian was, it was she who schemed against him first. That bastard wanted to take revenge and hurt her and Zhou Sacred King's will under the pressure of Renhuang.
This grudge was not as deep as the blood feud with Zhou Sacred King.
Ye Futian saw Glass Saint's actions and knew that she was a Saint after all. She would not want him to die in a moment of anger.
"After Zhou Zhiming dies, I will kill you with my sword," the Glass Saint said to Ye Futian telepathically.
"Sister Glass Saint, we have been intimate. You can't be so heartless." Ye Futian responded telepathically. Was she threatening him?
He had kept the Glass Saint's scheme against him in mind.
Glass Saint bit her lips. Her face was cold and murderous, but it gave people a different kind of beauty. The first beauty of the Eastern State, no matter what expression she had, was a beautiful sight.
She didn't threaten Ye Futian anymore. At that moment, she knew very well that the man who had just defeated Xia Qingyuan was actually a shameless b * stard.
Xia Qingyuan naturally saw Glass Saint's actions, but she did not know what had happened between the three of them. After all, she had entered here later.
"The inheritance has appeared, and the holy lands of the Nine States can still fight for it. However, the rules of the Sacred War are still not allowed to be changed.
Otherwise, you will be killed, "Xia Qingyuan said coldly. This meant that Zhou Sacred King's idea of killing Ye Futian had failed. Moreover, Xia Qingyuan had admitted the fact that Huang Jiuge had obtained the inheritance.
The Nine States could fight, but it would still be according to the rules of the Sacred War.
Ye Futian heard Xia Qingyuan's domineering words and looked at her. He could not help but find her more pleasing to the eye. He thought that this princess who liked to wear men's clothes was actually quite pretty. Should he consider it?
As soon as this thought came to mind, he felt a cold gaze. It was Xia Qingyuan's gaze. He shivered. It was better not to think about it. It was very dangerous.
Xia Qingyuan naturally did not know about Ye Futian's fleeting thoughts. Otherwise, she might have really let Zhou Sacred King kill Ye Futian.
At this moment, she was only thinking that with the strength that Ye Futian had shown in the battle with her, under the rules of the Sacred War, it would not be easy for him to die.
Whether or not he could withstand it after seizing the inheritance would depend on his own abilities.
The rules were set by her father, so she naturally would not interfere.
The inheritance of Emperor Xia had appeared in the land of the Nine States. Apart from her, it would not necessarily be a good thing for anyone else to obtain the inheritance.
In the space of the mausoleum, blazing light bloomed, causing cracks to gradually appear on the trembling stone walls of the mausoleum. It looked like it was about to collapse.
Glass Saint and Zhou Sacred King stood on the ground and could clearly feel the trembling of the earth.
Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan turned their eyes and looked at Huang Jiuge.
Because Ye Futian had schemed against Glass Saint and Zhou Sacred King, and he had blocked Xia Qingyuan, no one had disturbed Huang Jiuge, allowing him to quietly inherit the power of Renhuang.
At this time, Huang Jiuge stood under the body of Renhuang. The body of Renhuang seemed to have turned into illusory golden quicksand, sinking into Huang Jiuge's body bit by bit.
Huang Jiuge's body was bathed in endless light. As the body of Renhuang gradually faded, the light on his body became brighter and brighter. The three great Life Spirits were released at the same time and then washed by his hands. Even the Renhuang Sword and the Renhuang Bow all bloomed with unparalleled brilliance, gradually merging with Huang Jiuge's Life Spirit as if to become one.
Ye Futian saw this scene and was secretly shocked. After today, Huang Jiuge would be able to transform.
The ancestor of the Sovereign Family was not only a true Renhuang, but also left the inheritance to his descendants, so Huang Jiuge must be reborn.
Zhou Sacred King's murderous intent grew, and Glass Saint felt emotional. She had also heard of the incident of Zhisheng Cliffs bullying the Barren State. Now, in just a few short years, Ye Futian had led the army to massacre Zhisheng Cliffs. The Holy Zhi Palace and Ye Futian's generation had risen one after another. If they were given a few more years, what kind of scenery would it be?
Xia Qingyuan was different from what they thought. The Nine States were originally ruled by her father. Who was strong and who was weak could not make her feel the slightest bit of emotion.
However, Ye Futian was actually willing to give the inheritance of Renhuang to Huang Jiuge to protect him. He had also once climbed the Sky Stairwell for Ye Wuchen of the Holy Zhi Palace and fought his way to the Ninth Layer of Heaven. What kind of personality did this person have?
Did he not care about the inheritance of Renhuang, or did he think that it was not as important as a friend?
…
At this time, outside the mausoleum, the cultivators of the Nine States and the Upper Worlds were still guarding here. Seeing the cracks appearing on the stone walls of the mausoleum, they knew that everything was about to end.
The little princess, Xia Qingyuan, should have already received the inheritance.
Rays of golden light shot through the mausoleum, and the light radiated towards the entire imperial mausoleum. At this moment, the puppets directly turned into golden quicksand, and the matrix continued to disintegrate. Above the sky, the Golden Perilous Qi that blocked the void also gradually dissipated. At this moment, all the cultivators took a deep breath and only felt a little intoxicated. This was the pure Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.
However, at this time, above the sky, there were terrifying rules of the Great Path gathering, and the void changed color, faintly turning into the might of the catastrophe. For a moment, many people revealed a strange look.
This was the Divine Catastrophe?
The matrix had just been broken, and someone was going to cross the Divine Catastrophe?
Who was it that attracted the Divine Catastrophe?
Suddenly, there was a loud laugh at this time. Everyone turned their eyes and saw Huang Xi, who had already merged into one with the statue, roaring at the sky. He said, "I did not expect that I would have a similar experience as Douzhan. It is a pity that Douzhan is luckier than me. However, to be able to feel the Divine Catastrophe before he dies, it is not a waste of his life."
He naturally understood that it was not his own strength that was able to attract the Divine Catastrophe, but because he had borrowed the light of his ancestors, and his heart had transformed, which was why he had succeeded. Unfortunately, he had burned out his spiritual will and could not live.
Everyone was saying that the princess, Xia Qingyuan, had obtained the inheritance of Renhuang, but he still had a glimmer of hope that he could see Jiuge inherit the glory of his ancestors.
Then, he would have no regrets in this life.
Boom, boom, boom … A series of violent sounds came out, and the stone walls exploded and shattered, and the statues also shattered. At this moment, countless people looked in the direction of the mausoleum.
There, they saw the Glass Saint and the Great Zhou Sacred King standing opposite each other, and the two seemed to be confronting each other.
Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan stood face to face, and it seemed that Ye Futian was blocking Xia Qingyuan's way.
Further ahead, a figure bathed in endless light, the light of Renhuang. That figure was Huang Jiuge.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed there.
The one who had obtained the inheritance of Renhuang was not the Glass Saint, not the Great Zhou Sacred King, nor was it Xia Qingyuan, who they thought was the most promising.
It was the Holy Zhi Palace's Huang Jiuge.
"Hahaha …" There was a loud laugh, and Huang Jiuge turned his eyes and looked at a figure that had merged with the stone wall, and tears flowed from his eyes.
However, at this moment, Huang Xi was also crying, as if the statue was crying.
"I, Huang Xi, have lived a perfect life." Huang Xi looked up at the Divine Catastrophe in the sky, and seeing it fall, he said loudly, "Palace Lord, I leave Jiuge in your care."
His last words did not call Ye Futian by name, but called him Palace Lord.
As his voice fell, the Divine Catastrophe fell, and how could Huang Xi, who had burned his spiritual will power, resist the Divine Catastrophe?
The Divine Catastrophe fell, and in the land of the Barren State, there was no longer Huang Xi. He left with a smile!
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