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Chapter 98

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At the banquet, everyone present was an important figure in Donghai City. But right now, they were all shocked by a young man.

A few days ago, the Crown Prince and Minister Hua had arrived at the Assembly of the Seven Schools. They all went to watch. Ye Futian, the Guqin Devil's disciple, had already cleared his master's name. He played a hero for his master and showed the emperor's will with a world. The Emperor Star students who walked onto the battle platform knelt on the ground and saluted. He was so dazzling. The Crown Prince wanted to make him minister but Ye Futian refused.

A few days later, a decree came to Donghai City and cut off the young man's future. They all understood the meaning behind the decree. There was only one path waiting for the young man who refused to submit. Even if he agreed to go to the Imperial City, the ending would still be the same.

Today, Ye Futian broke into the Nandou clan and shone the brightest. He didn't shine like he did at Donghai Academy.

Right now, he was surrounded by Spiritual Qi of all elements. Spells of all elements went wild and instantly destroyed many of the younger members of the Nandou clan.

He was also a musical sorcerer. With the elemental talent he displayed now, he was clearly a genius of all elements.

Minister Hua's eyes narrowed and his murderous intent intensified. It seemed that the Crown Prince's guess was right. Minister Zuo must have seen something. If so, he would kill Ye Futian here and clear the Crown Prince of any future trouble.

Nandou Tai's heart also twitched. Ye Futian's talent was actually the same as Jieyu's. Moreover, Jieyu's talent was more dependent on the Spirit elemental to trigger other elemental powers. Ye Futian was different. All his elemental powers were balanced and powerful. The spells of various elements that he released were the best proof. The power of each spell far exceeded the power that his plane should have. This meant that his elemental powers were extremely strong.

The strong cultivators of Donghai Academy were also shocked. Han Mo and Zhuo Qing stared at Ye Futian. It turned out that during the battle at the School of the Emperor Star, they still had not seen Ye Futian's full strength. Was this all of his talent? Even Zhuo Qing was jealous.

Yi Xiang continued to stand quietly not far behind Ye Futian. At this time, his heart was also in turmoil. Was this the real him? That shameless and humorous fellow hid an unparalleled talent. He should have soared above the Nine Heavens, but he was trapped in shallow waters, struggling in Donghai City of the Nandou Nation. A royal order put him in a desperate situation.

Hua Jieyu kept looking at Ye Futian. Her tearful eyes did not blink at all. Her gaze became more and more determined. She stepped forward, wanting to go to Ye Futian. However, Nandou Ku blocked her way and said, "Miss, don't make things difficult for me."

Hua Jieyu stared coldly at the figure in front of her. From the moment the Nandou Clan accepted the imperial edict, she no longer had any feelings for the clan.

She raised her head. She no longer looked at Nandou Ku. Instead, she looked at Ye Futian. Her eyes were extremely gentle. If they were not fated to be together in this life, they would go to hell together.

At this time, Ye Futian was in the center of the storm. As his spells bloomed wildly, the weaker ones could not withstand it at all. Many were hit and the scene was chaotic.

Ye Futian raised the golden staff again and swung it in the air. A shocking force descended, as if it was going to break the sky. When the attack came, a shadow of the staff appeared around his body. It was impenetrable and blocked all the attacks outside.

Then, he moved and rushed towards a Nine-star Glory Plane sorcerer. With a swing of his staff, he used the Big Bang technique of the Nine Heavenly Attacks, destroying everything in its path. The sorcerer was shocked. Then, he saw the staff swing down and smash him towards the others.

Ye Futian did not stop. With a flap of his wings, he appeared elsewhere. The Coil of Thousand Threads and the Lock of a Thousand Vines opened the way. Then, he used the second attack of the Nine Heavenly Attacks. It swept through everything in front of him. Bodies were sent flying in all directions. The people of the Nandou Clan looked at the scene and their hearts twitched. The younger generation of their clan could not even withstand one blow from Ye Futian.

Was the younger generation of the Nandou Clan really too weak? He had once been arrogant in Donghai Academy. But at that time, he did not have the terrifying talent he had today.

Of course, there were still some Nine-star Glory Plane cultivators who continued to attack Ye Futian's body. Several spells broke through his defenses and landed on Ye Futian's body, causing him to tremble. However, it was as if he was unharmed and continued to fight furiously.

"Zhuo Qing, you go," said Headmaster of the School of the Emperor Star. Zhuo Qing's eyes flashed. Then, he nodded and stood up, walking towards the battlefield ahead. In the past, he had always wanted to teach Ye Futian a lesson. At that time, he was confident that he could crush Ye Futian. But now, Ye Futian had become even stronger. Zhuo Qing was no longer as confident as before.

The combat ability that Ye Futian displayed now was too shocking.

Zhuo Qing walked towards the battlefield step by step. Ye Futian seemed to see him coming. Suddenly, he stopped fighting. The ground around him was already collapsed.

He stared coldly at the approaching Zhuo Qing. Then, he walked towards him with his staff.

At that moment, a shocking aura appeared around Zhuo Qing. His eyes were extremely demonic and a formless spiritual wave pierced into Ye Futian's eyes. In that instant, Ye Futian felt as if he had been possessed by a demon. He could not help but stop in his tracks as if he could not continue forward.

Ye Futian's hands even moved involuntarily. It was as if his body was about to be controlled by Zhuo Qing. His opponent's ability was very strange.

"You guys attack," Zhuo Qing said. Zhuo Qing said. Then, several top Glory Plane cultivators from the Nandou clan attacked Ye Futian.

At that moment, Ye Futian also seemed to release a powerful and terrifying Spiritual Energy. He took a step forward, and his aura seemed to become stronger again. The golden rod danced, and then flew out of his hand. It circled around his body, breaking the spell that was blasting towards him and blocking the incoming figure.

However, the golden staff also collapsed.

Zhuo Qing continued forward. His aura rose again and his spiritual energy became even more terrifying.

"I played the World in Donghai Academy before. Today, I'll play it again in the Nandou Clan," Ye Futian said calmly. As he spoke, brilliant light appeared behind him. Musical notes danced in the air. The image of a guqin appeared in the sky behind Ye Futian.

"Life spirit." Everyone's hearts trembled. Behind Ye Futian, the Golden Roc was extremely beautiful. The guqin Life Spirit floated above his head.

Kacha. Nandou Tai's palm tightened and the cup in his hand actually shattered. It was clear how shocked he was.

Twin Spirit!

Moreover, it was a Full Attribute genius with twin spirits.

Luo Junlin, the crown prince of the Nandou Nation, was known as a born king. His talent was twin spirits but he still did not have Full Attributes. With the talent Ye Futian displayed now, no one in the Nandou Nation could surpass him.

The important figures of Donghai City all froze. Their hearts spasmed and they felt numb.

Donghai City had actually produced such a person.

The people of Donghai Academy were even more shocked. They stared at Ye Futian. He had once cultivated in Donghai Academy. Unfortunately, he chose the School of the Finance Star.

Nandou Wenshan and his sister, Nandou Wenyin, were standing together behind Hua Jieyu. Seeing Ye Futian's radiance, Nandou Wenshan suddenly remembered Ye Futian's words. She is the Empress, and I am the Imperial Fate. Is this true?

Nandou Wenyin looked at the youth's unparalleled talent and tears welled up in her eyes. This scene was so similar to Hua Fengliu's struggle all those years ago. However, the man Hua Jieyu loved now was much more outstanding than his teacher. He was fighting against the emperor of the Nandou Nation. It was as if he was fighting against fate.

Ye Futian ignored everyone's shock. He sat down with his legs crossed. His life spirit was the guqin, floating in front of him. It seemed real and illusory at the same time. His fingers plucked the strings and music spread out. In an instant, he gave everyone the feeling that he was at the top. He was independent from the world. He was like a high and mighty emperor. No one could see him as an equal. They could only worship him.

This time, Ye Futian's playing was even wilder than last time at Donghai Academy. A terrifying spiritual storm enveloped his body with the help of his life spirit, shattering Zhuo Qing's spiritual attack.

Zhuo Qing's face was pale. His spiritual energy could not penetrate the spiritual storm. What was more frightening was that Ye Futian's music kept entering his ears. The spiritual storm was also spreading. It was as if a supreme emperor had descended. It wanted to plant the emperor's mark in his mind and make him submit.

Many images appeared in the minds of the cultivators around Ye Futian. When they looked at Ye Futian, he was no longer an ordinary youth. He was a young emperor. He sat there, waiting for everyone to worship him.

"The emperor's intent." Everyone stared at Ye Futian. At this time, Ye Futian once again displayed the emperor's intent. It was as if he wanted everyone to worship him and the world to submit.

Last time at Donghai Academy, he said that he played the World for Crown Prince Luo Junlin. But today, he played the World for himself.

Who was the emperor and who ruled the world?

Many of the Nandou clan members with weak spiritual energy actually knelt down. Affected by the music's intent, they could not resist. Those with high cultivation retreated and left the battlefield. Zhuo Qing's face was pale. He also retreated. In that space, only the youth's figure was left. He was unparalleled.

Minister Hua put down his wine cup. Murderous intent burned in his eyes. This person must be killed immediately. He could not be left alive.

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