Ye Futian stood proudly in the air. Golden light and flames shone on his body at the same time. His body was as dazzling as the sun.
Spells continued to bombard Ye Futian. However, once they got close to his body, they would be burned into nothingness by the terrifying flames of the furnace. His body was like a furnace. This was the terrifying part of the Mournful Melting Palm.
Cultivating the Grief Melting Palm required both martial arts and sorcery. Endless fire-elemental Spiritual Qi would be gathered in one's body, complementing the thick fire-elemental Spiritual Qi inside the body. It would forge the body into a terrifying furnace that could burn everything. When the Grief Melting Palm exploded, the flames of the furnace would gather in the palm. If it hit someone else, they would be burned to ashes immediately. If Ye Futian had not shown mercy to Nandou Mu earlier, Nandou Mu would already be dead.
Seeing that the sorcery attacking Ye Futian was burned into nothingness, the members of the Nandou clan were extremely embarrassed. What kind of battle technique was this? It was too domineering. They knew that regular sorcery was probably useless against Ye Futian. Whether it was martial arts cultivators or sorcery attacks within the Eight-starred Glory Plane, Ye Futian could directly ignore them.
More members of the Nandou clan gathered. They all knew about Ye Futian's arrogant words but they also witnessed his strength.
At this time, a golden rod appeared in Ye Futian's hand. It was formed by Spiritual Qi. Wings flapped behind him and he flew in one direction like a Roc. He was unbelievably fast.
In the direction that Ye Futian was heading, a sorcerer was casting spells. When he saw Ye Futian charging towards him, he quickly turned to leave. However, with the wind-elemental spells, the Roc Life Spirit, and the Roc Movement Technique, Ye Futian's speed was unbelievably fast. His staff directly smashed into the man's shoulder. There was a crisp crack, as if bones had been broken. Then, the man's body fell from the sky and smashed into the ground.
A giant bird of lightning charged towards Ye Futian. The giant bird, bathed in the boundless might of lightning, attacked everything in its path. Ye Futian waved his staff, impenetrable to the wind and rain, and actually penetrated through the lightning. When the golden staff swept out, the giant bird of lightning was destroyed. In the next moment, Ye Futian arrived in front of the cultivator who had cast the lightning spell. He smashed his staff down again, and the result was the same as before. The cultivator screamed and was sent flying.
Another three silhouettes charged at Ye Futian at the same time. Their bodies were wrapped in wind sorcery, and they used the power of the wind to surround Ye Futian. Then, the three of them released their own battle techniques to attack Ye Futian at the same time. There was a long halberd that pierced towards Ye Futian's heart like a hot knife through butter. There was also a demonic beast that roared angrily, and the shadows of its fists shook the sky. Each shadow of the fist was like the roar of a lion and the roar of a tiger, and its power was terrifying. There was also a pair of palms that froze everything when they struck out. A terrifying ice storm swept towards Ye Futian's body, trying to freeze him in ice and bury him.
All three of them were cultivators who cultivated both martial arts and sorcery. Two of them were in the Eight-star Glory Plane, and one was in the Seven-star Glory Plane. With such a strong lineup, they surrounded Ye Futian.
The golden staff danced, and Ye Futian's aura skyrocketed. Without any hesitation, the wings on his back flashed as fast as they could. At the same time, the staff swept out. Three bangs sounded, and then three silhouettes were sent flying by the staff. They spat out blood in the air.
Ye Futian's body did not stop. The golden Roc was extremely fast. It landed on the ground, and the staff swept out. Two grunts were heard, followed by two screams.
Ye Futian's body flashed again, and he charged towards one of the people. Before he could get close, the person turned around and fled. With a bang, his body was swept away.
Then, as the golden figure continued to flash, people in the Nandou Clan's residence were constantly swept into the air or smashed onto the ground. Screams of pain rang out and no one knew how many people had fallen. It was chaos.
Thus, a strange scene appeared in the Nandou Clan. A Six-star Glory Plane cultivator walked forward. Many people in the higher plane followed him, but they only followed him. No one dared to fight him. They did not even dare to use spells to attack him. Before, if anyone tried to use spells against him, they would be hit by the golden staff in the next moment. There was no exception.
Ye Futian walked in the air and continued forward. Many people from the Nandou Clan followed him on both sides. Their eyes were serious and embarrassed. Clearly, they now knew how terrifying Ye Futian was.
The older generation's faces were dark. They actually let Ye Futian go all the way. No one could stop him.
Someone wanted to attack and released his aura, but the Headmaster of the Finance Star School behind Ye Futian said coldly, "The Nandou Clan used to be the royal family. It's better to save some face."
Ye Futian challenged everyone below the Dharma Plane in the Nandou Clan. Under these circumstances, the elders of the Nandou Clan would still attack? Then they would really lose face.
More juniors of the Nandou Clan heard the news and gathered. Among them, there were many outstanding juniors. When they saw the strange scene before them, their expressions were extremely cold. Ye Futian had challenged everyone below the Dharma Plane in the Nandou Clan and had done so without any obstruction. It was a great humiliation.
Moreover, if this continued, Ye Futian would be able to fight his way to the banquet before long.
Just then, a figure blocked in front of Ye Futian. His aura exploded and was extremely powerful. He was a Nine-star Glory Plane cultivator.
"Stop here," he said coldly. He said coldly. However, the moment he finished speaking, Ye Futian's body rushed out. He did not waste any more words.
His opponent's expression changed and he roared in anger. Endless Spiritual Qi gathered into a spell, and many golden ring-shaped gears appeared in the air. They flew at high speed, cutting through the air and heading towards Ye Futian. These ring-shaped gears blocked all directions and were extremely sharp. They covered the sky. If they were to hit Ye Futian's body, it would probably be cut into countless pieces.
"Boom." Ye Futian took a step forward, and his aura rose to the extreme. He opened up a path with his staff, cutting through everything in his way. The ring-shaped gears in front of him were all destroyed. He rushed towards the Nine-star Glory Plane cultivator like a bolt of lightning. The endless Spiritual Qi in front of the Nine-star Glory Plane cultivator turned into a giant ring-shaped gear. As it spun, it made a sharp, ear-piercing sound in the air.
Seeing Ye Futian's ferocious aura, he waved his hand elegantly. The Sky Cleaving Wheel slashed towards Ye Futian. At the same time, the countless ring-shaped gears in the sky went berserk and spun towards Ye Futian.
Bang … Another strike landed on the ring-shaped gear, breaking it apart. Then, Ye Futian continued forward. The Nine-star Glory Plane cultivator's expression changed drastically. He looked at Ye Futian and wanted to say something, but Ye Futian's rod swept out. Ye Futian couldn't be bothered to listen to his nonsense and swept him away as if he was dealing with an ant.
The Nine-star Glory Plane cultivator did the same. The long rod swept out and no one could stop it.
Many people from the Nandou clan felt their hearts clench. The Nine-star Glory Plane cultivator who was swept away was quite famous in the Nandou clan but he still couldn't stop Ye Futian.
Ye Futian sped up. His wings flashed and he flew away like a Roc.
"Stop him," someone shouted angrily. But at this moment, Ye Futian didn't stop. He moved forward at full speed. The rod flashed and people were sent flying.
Finally, the banquet ahead could be seen.
At this time, many people in the banquet looked towards Ye Futian. Nandou Tai and some of the strong cultivators of the Nandou clan looked embarrassed. The guests who had just arrived had sharp eyes. Ye Futian was indeed as strong as before. Back at Donghai Academy, his Piece of the World had left a deep impression on them. Now, he had broken into the Nandou clan and turned into a young god of war.
"What a pity." Many people felt sorry for Ye Futian. Since such an outstanding junior had chosen to step into the Nandou clan and go against the imperial order, death was the only way out for him.
Minister Hua raised his wine cup. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes. It seemed that someone was looking for death. But this was also expected.
Just then, a few figures came from the side of the Nandou clan. It was Hua Jieyu and Nandou Wenyin. Hua Jieyu stared at the young man who was killing his way over. Tears fell from her eyes and her heart ached.
Ye Futian came to the front of the banquet and glanced at the figures sitting high above. He then turned to look at Hua Jieyu, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He smiled brightly and said, "Fox, I'm here."
"Idiot," Hua Jieyu cried. Minister Hua had issued the imperial order but it was obvious that he didn't come with good intentions. If he disobeyed, he wouldn't mind killing him.
"Take him down," Nandou Tai ordered coldly. Nandou Tai ordered coldly. At the banquet, several of the most outstanding geniuses of the Nandou clan walked out and walked towards Ye Futian. At the same time, the younger generations of the Nandou clan also followed. Their expressions were as ugly as they could be. Ye Futian had actually killed his way all the way here.
Rumble. The Spiritual Qi in the air went completely wild. At this moment, the humiliated juniors of the Nandou clan all released their auras. In an instant, a terrible Spiritual Qi storm appeared in the space in front of the banquet.
At this moment, all the cultivators below the Dharma Plane of the Nandou clan seemed to be ready to surround and kill Ye Futian. They were all completely enraged.
With a clattering sound, the wood-elemental Lock of a Thousand Vines bloomed from Ye Futian's body and swept in all directions. But almost at the same time, many spells exploded towards Ye Futian.
"Boom!" A bolt of lightning descended from the sky and landed on Ye Futian. In an instant, he was bathed in endless lightning. His surroundings turned into a space of purple lightning.
"Heavenly Lightning Catastrophe." As soon as Ye Futian spoke, the space seemed to turn into a world of lightning. Lightning spells descended and attacked everyone.
"Lightning elemental." Everyone's hearts trembled as they stared at Ye Futian.
Rumble. Flames burned on Ye Futian's body again.
Raging Fire Dragons appeared one after another, circling around Ye Futian. Then, the Fire Dragons roared and swept towards the space below.
"Fire elemental." Many people's hearts trembled again.
"Thousand Threads Coil." Another metal elemental spell was released. It turned into endless golden threads and cut through the space.
"Weight of the Earth." Ye Futian's voice rang out again. Endless Earth Spiritual Qi appeared in the air. An extremely heavy force pressed down on everyone. It turned into a terrifying gravity spell, hindering everyone's movements.
At the banquet, the important figures' hands froze as they raised their wine cups. They stared at Ye Futian.
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