In the Holy Zhi Palace, many faces stared at the young figure in the air.
After this battle, no one would dare to bully the Holy Zhi Palace or any of its disciples.
Over the years, Ye Futian had brought the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State to unprecedented glory. Whether it was the Nine State Forum or the battle for the imperial mausoleum, he had defeated all the holy lands of the Nine States. He had obtained the Ocean King's inheritance, the Halberd of Time and Space, which was ranked third on the Divine Implement Ranking. He had defeated the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty in the Sacred War and almost destroyed Zhisheng Cliffs. He had fought against the top sages and killed four people on the Sage Ranking.
In the land of the Nine States, there was no one who did not know of Ye Futian, and no one who did not know of the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State.
As such, today, seven holy lands of the Nine States joined forces to destroy the Holy Zhi Palace. Although it was a disaster for the Holy Zhi Palace, it was also a source of pride for the people of the Barren State.
Today, only the Seven Great Holy Lands would dare to attack the Holy Zhi Palace. Before all the other holy lands gathered, no holy land would dare to attack alone.
Fighting will rose into the air. Ye Futian looked at the faces and continued, "I heard that there have been voices in the Holy Zhi Palace recently saying that if we hand Jiuge over, we will be able to avoid disaster. Indeed, if we hand Jiuge over, we will be able to resolve the crisis. Today, someone asked the Holy Zhi Palace to hand over Huang Jiuge, and in the future, someone will ask the Holy Zhi Palace to hand over others. Unless the Holy Zhi Palace is willing to remain at the bottom of the Nine States forever and not even dare to fight for what belongs to us, how can the Holy Zhi Palace rise again? I, Ye Futian, can't even protect Huang Jiuge today, so what right do I have to protect this thousand-year-old holy land?"
Ye Futian looked around at the crowd and said in a rousing voice, "I, Ye Futian, will always be at the forefront of this battle. Today's battle is for the Holy Zhi Palace."
Countless disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace felt their blood boiling.
"Fight for the Holy Zhi Palace," the Sword Demon, the Palace Lord of the Sword Palace, said loudly.
"Fight for the Holy Zhi Palace," the Sword Saint said solemnly.
"Fight for the Holy Zhi Palace." Voices rang out one after another.
"Fight for the Holy Zhi Palace …" Countless echoes came from the sky above the Holy Zhi Palace. In the vast Holy Zhi Palace, there was only one voice, and the will to fight shot up to the sky.
Among the crowd, the Sword Saint sat solemnly, guarding the pass; Yuan Hong led a large army to guard one side; Qin Zhuang and the nine swordsmen sat on the ground in a formation; Hua Jieyu, the wife of the Palace Lord, his brothers Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, and the others; and the Palace Lord's senior brothers and sisters.
Liu Zixuan, who had just joined the Holy Zhi Palace, looked at the figure in the air. She knew that to the holy land of the Barren State, that handsome figure was an existence of faith.
There were also Goddess Die and Great Teacher Xu from the Nine State College. They stood within the crowd and even they were deeply affected. Their blood was boiling and Goddess Die's eyes reddened. She said softly, "Brother, I'm proud to be able to participate in this battle."
Xu Chehan was also staring at the void. Although that guy was a bit of a bastard, he was still very charming at the moment. If not for the fact that he already had a family, Little Butterfly would have been a very good choice to marry him. At the very least, it would have been better than following him.
For the past few days, Ye Futian had been testing the medicine every day. Even though he hadn't finished all 81 days of testing, he was already halfway there.
His master had said that as long as Ye Futian could last the first day, they would help him.
As such, even if Xu Chehan did not like Ye Futian, he would still participate in the battle. Of course, even without his master's orders, if Little Butterfly had wanted to participate, he would not have stood by and watched.
There were demonic beasts circling in the sky, looking far away. There were matrices in the Holy Sage Pavilion that protected those below the Sage Plane. However, at that moment, in the sky above the Holy Sage Pavilion, many figures looked at the many figures in front of them. Everyone knew that this battle concerned the fate of the Holy Zhi Palace and even the entire Barren State.
If the Holy Zhi Palace won, there would be no one in the Nine States who could shake Ye Futian. As a Sage, he was almost invincible. When he became a Saint in the future, it would not be easy for the saints of the Nine States to kill him.
As long as Ye Futian was alive, the Holy Zhi Palace would not fall.
If the Holy Zhi Palace lost, the Barren State would no longer have a holy land and would be in a worse state than before.
Demonic beasts howled in the sky. There was a terrifying pressure coming from afar. Even though many people's spiritual powers were unable to spread that far, they could already feel the unparalleled pressure. The army had not arrived, but the aura had already swept over.
"They're here."
Everyone thought. Ye Futian looked into the distance. His deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void. Above the sky, there was an invisible airflow flowing, growing stronger and stronger. The demonic beasts circling in the void continued to howl, restless. Ye Futian could clearly feel the emotions of these demonic beasts. Even the demonic beasts at the top of the Sage Plane were the same.
What they would face next would be the armies of six sides. It would not be like in the imperial mausoleum, where each holy land only had a few top figures.
Finally, there was a dazzling light shining. Saint Ji led the cultivators of the Hall of Holy Light to arrive first. They stopped outside the Holy Zhi Palace and stood above the void, like an army of gods.
Then, there was the cry of the phoenix. In the distance, there was a space where flames burned the sky. Great Zhou Sacred King and Zhou Yanwang, two great figures of the Saint Plane, arrived together, leading the Golden Phoenix Army. However, their numbers were relatively small. They were held back by the people of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple, and many cultivators stayed behind.
Saint Xihua also arrived later. All three saints were present, and the army he led was the largest of the three major armies.
On the other side, there was also a vast might spreading. The people of the Holy Zhi Palace turned around and saw the three allied armies of the Endless Ocean arriving at the same time, with the largest number of people.
The Ocean State was located in the Endless Ocean. Its terrain was extremely vast, and there were many cultivators. The endless islands were ruled by the three holy lands of the Ocean State. Since the three holy lands had joined forces to lead the army, one could imagine how powerful the lineup was, blocking out the sky.
Even if the people of the Holy Zhi Palace were burning with fighting spirit, they still felt the real pressure, and their hearts still trembled uneasily. This lineup was too terrifying.
Boom! Dazzling golden light of the Buddha shot from afar, and the roar shook above the sky. Many looked in that direction, and only felt that there was a boundless giant ancient Vajra Buddha rushing over, treading on the sky.
"Is the Vajra Region also going to participate in the war?" Saint Ji said coldly. Before, these monks from the Vajra Region had followed them all the way, obviously not to help them. That day in the imperial mausoleum, the Vajra Region Lord had allowed them to pass.
"The 108 Battle Monks of the Vajra Region have come down the mountain to seek the Way." A voice rolled and rang between heaven and earth. The dazzling light of the Buddha approached the Holy Zhi Palace. Ye Futian watched them go straight into the Holy Zhi Palace, and then they landed at the same time. Many disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace burst with fighting spirit, but Ye Futian waved his hand to stop them from activating the matrix.
"Boom!" A loud noise was heard, and dust flew. The 108 Battle Monks of the Vajra Region seemed to have turned into a Buddha, stacked together, and the monks stepped on the shoulders of the people below. The higher they went, the fewer monks there were, and there was only one monk at the top. He wore a kasaya and looked very young. Although he was a monk, he gave people a sense of beauty, and his eyes seemed to have magical powers that could see through people's hearts.
He put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist voice to Ye Futian.
Yu Sheng stood up and walked forward. He bowed slightly to the monk at the top, showing his respect for him.
The person before him was the leader of the 108 Battle Monks of the Vajra Region.
"Brother Tianxin," Yu Sheng called.
Ye Futian heard Yu Sheng's voice and looked at the monk, then nodded to him and said, "Master Tianxin."
"Palace Lord Ye, you are too kind." The monk returned Ye Futian's greeting. Everyone in the Holy Zhi Palace looked at the monk, and there was a faint look of admiration in their eyes.
The Sage and Saint Ranking of the Nine States, third on the Sage Ranking, Monk Tianxin of the Vajra Region. He did not participate in the last Orthodoxy Battle, or he would have become a saint more than a decade ago.
There was a rumor in the Nine States that Monk Tianxin did not want to borrow external help, but wanted to comprehend the Way on his own. It was because he did not participate in the last Orthodoxy Battle that he was only ranked third on the Sage Ranking. Ji Ya, who had killed many, jumped to second on the Sage Ranking, but many people thought that Monk Tianxin of the Vajra Region was no weaker than Ji Ya.
"Yu Sheng, many younger brothers said that they wanted to learn from you, so they came to the Holy Zhi Palace." Monk Tianxin looked at Yu Sheng and smiled.
"After this battle, do whatever you want." Yu Sheng looked at the monks of the Vajra Region.
"Still so arrogant," said a monk.
"Yusheng, be careful. I won't go easy on you this time," someone else said.
"Alright, I will fight with you." Yu Sheng nodded.
"Tianxin, are you seeking the Way or death?" In the distance, in the direction of the Hall of Holy Light, Ji Ya's eyes swept over with sharp killing intent.
Tianxin looked back at Ji Ya and heard him say, "If you are seeking the Way, then go somewhere else. If you are seeking death, then stay."
Tianxin looked at him and put his palms together. The Light of Buddha wrapped around him and said, "You are impure and need to be purified by the Buddha."
"Brother, how do we purify him?" asked a monk below.
"Of course," said Monk Tianxin.
"Very well." The monk nodded.
Ji Ya's eyes were extremely cold. The army had not yet started fighting, and the cultivators ranked second and third on the Sage Ranking seemed to be at each other's throats.
In the distance, there was a faint powerful aura descending. Saint Ji, Saint Xihua, and the others looked cold. They knew that the cultivators of the Yue clan were behind them.
Now, the cultivators of the six great holy lands were surrounding the Holy Zhi Palace, and the Yue clan was behind them. Once an all-out war broke out, they would be able to disrupt the enemy's formation.
At this time, there was another wave of saintly might. Two groups of figures descended in the direction of the Holy Zhi Palace. It was Saint Xia and Saint Li, leading some cultivators of the Xia clan and the Nine State College.
"We are here to watch the battle," said Saint Xia. They landed in the direction of the Holy Sage Pavilion. "This is where the nobles of the Holy Zhi Palace are. Please do not attack in this direction."
"Saint Li, how about the next game?" Saint Xia asked Saint Li.
"Very well." Saint Li nodded. The two of them set up a chess game in the air above the Holy Sage Pavilion. Behind them were the disciples of the Xia clan and the Nine State College.
The extremely famous disciples of the Nine State College, Lin Shubai and Tong He, had arrived. They looked at the battlefield. After this storm, the ranking of the Sage and Saint Ranking could be rearranged.
They were not the only ones who had arrived. In the distance, many from the Nine States were watching the battle from afar. They looked over, but did not dare to get too close.
In the void, another figure descended from the sky. He was dressed in white and landed quietly in the direction of the Holy Zhi Palace.
Many eyes fell on him. Even Ye Futian was surprised to see him appear.
The Sword Demon, Sage Daozang, You Chi, Zhuge Qingfeng, and the others all looked at him. They knew Bai Luli very well.
Bai Luli didn't say a word. He just looked at the vast army.
"Welcome back to the Holy Zhi Palace." Since Bai Luli was willing to fight for the Holy Zhi Palace, there was no need to hold grudges from the past against him!
(End of Chapter)
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