Saint Xihua witnessed Liu Zong's death in the sky. His aura fluctuated, and his murderous intent grew stronger. Huo Ran Wen
However, this battle was being watched by people from all over the Nine States. If he dared to intervene in the battle of the sages, he would suffer greatly. Would Emperor Xia spare him if he openly violated the rules set by Emperor Xia in front of everyone?
Emperor Xia had enforcers under him, and they were a group of terrifying beings. It was rumored that Ji Yuan, who ranked second on the Saint Ranking, had disappeared in such a manner.
Although the Upper Worlds seemed very far away, he believed that nothing here could be hidden from Emperor Xia. If Emperor Xia wanted to pay attention to this battle, he could even watch it from the Upper Worlds.
He could only watch helplessly as the genius cultivated by the three saints of Xihua Sacred Mountain died on the battlefield.
Liu Zong had an extremely high aptitude for Buddhism. Thus, he was very proficient in both cultivation and understanding methods. Mastering one technique meant mastering all techniques. He was proficient in many different abilities. Even if the three Saints taught him together, he would be able to learn everything. Because of this, he had high hopes for Liu Zong
"Gu Dongliu and Yang Xiao of the Holy Zhi Palace; Bai Luli of the Jixia Holy Palace." Saint Xihua's expression was extremely cold. In the sky below, after killing Liu Zong, Yang Xiao seemed to have settled a burden on his mind, but things did not end there. He wanted to see Xihua Sacred Mountain completely destroyed with his own eyes. Saint Xihua must have been behind this.
"Palace Lord Yang, can you still fight?" Gu Dongliu asked Yang Xiao.
"I'm fine." Yang Xiao nodded and then stepped out, continuing to walk towards the battlefield of the people of Xihua Sacred Mountain.
Gu Dongliu and Bai Luli looked at each other as they watched him leave, and then the two of them turned at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding, heading in the opposite direction. This scene made several cultivators from Chess Saint Villa who were still alive show strange expressions. Why did these two guys feel a little strange?
At this time, the battle on the battlefield became more and more intense. The vast and endless Holy Zhi Palace, from the void down, was filled with violent currents of rules.
Of the entire battlefield, Ye Futian's battlefield was the most intense.
Huang Jiuge and Ye Futian, the targets of the seven holy lands in this sacred war, were all here. One could imagine how crazy it would be. With Ye Futian and the other cultivators as the center, layers of battle matrixes completely sealed off the space. It was like a dragnet.
Qin Zhuang and Yun Shang, who were surrounded, did not have it easy either. Qin Zhuang's group of nine formed a formation, with Qin Zhuang as the main formation leader. He was an expert in the Laws of Space, and his killing power was unparalleled. He moved like the wind, but Yun Shang and the others were in a sorcerer formation. When they were surrounded, they immediately fell into an extremely passive state. Qin Zhuang and the others could only move around in this space to prevent Yun Shang and the others from being killed.
Even so, Yun Shang and the others were still in grave danger. While she was the lord of the Ice Temple and ranked second on the Barren Sky Ranking, the three holy lands of the Endless Ocean and the many islands were filled with mighty ones. It would have been fine if she had only been a support, but once she was caught in the crowd, she would be in grave danger. Many mighty ones in the battle matrix were already killed.
"Yu Sheng, Big Brother, go to Lord Yun," Ye Futian said to Yu Sheng and the Sword Saint.
Demonic might billowed around them, but they hesitated. Here, Ye Futian was also surrounded. The Endless Ocean had the most cultivators, and it was impossible to kill them all.
"Go quickly," Ye Futian said, sensing the danger Yun Shang was in.
"Be careful." The Sword Saint nodded. His body flashed like a bolt of lightning, and the blade slashed out, opening a path of blood.
"Let them go," the cultivators outside said. They actually let the Sword Saint and Yu Sheng kill their way out.
These two demonic cultivators were extremely dangerous, and many people had died at their hands. The main targets of this battle were Ye Futian and Huang Jiuge. As long as the two were here, it was enough. If the Sword Saint and Yu Sheng left the battlefield, it would be easier for them.
Moreover, besides Ye Futian and Huang Jiuge, Ye Futian's wife Hua Jieyu was also here. They could not escape.
Far away from the Holy Zhi Palace, there was another powerful force coming. It seemed that a powerful force was approaching.
The saints watching the battle in the void looked into the distance, and soon saw a group of goddesses dressed in the same color. Their long skirts fluttered, and the world seemed to lose color.
"Glass." The Great Zhou Sacred King's eyes flashed as he looked at the woman in the lead. Her beauty was unparalleled. It was the number one beauty of the Eastern State, the Glass Saint, who had arrived, leading the cultivators of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple. They had originally been in the Great Zhou Sacred Capital, restraining the forces of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, so that only the Golden Phoenix Army, the strongest of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, had come to the Barren State to participate in the battle. As such, the Glass Saint had brought the cultivators of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple to the battlefield.
"I didn't expect the Glass Saint to come." Saint Xia did not put down the chess piece in his hand. He looked in the direction of the Glass Saint, and his long black hair flew in the wind. The gentle Glass Saint of the past was no longer there, and her body was cold as frost. Even so, it was difficult to hide her beauty.
The Glass Saint looked at the battlefield, and her eyes fell in the direction of Ye Futian. She said, "Go help him."
"Yes." The cultivators of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple immediately went in the direction of Ye Futian.
"Glass." The Great Zhou Sacred King stared at the Glass Saint. Was she still going to help Ye Futian? The person who had taken advantage of her in the imperial mausoleum.
"Don't worry, Great Zhou Sacred King. After the battle is over, I will let you have the beauty," Saint Xihua said coldly. Saint Xihua said coldly. His eyes were also fixed in the direction of the Glass Saint. She still dared to come here.
If that was the case, then they would settle it all together today.
"Stop them." The cultivators of the Endless Sea ordered, and suddenly a large number of cultivators rushed toward the cultivators of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple who had joined the battle.
The number of troops of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple was not large. After all, the Glass Saint had disbanded the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple, leaving only an elite force. Moreover, the top forces in the area of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple did not dare to follow the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple into this Sacred War. In their eyes, there was only a slim chance of survival, and they would rather go to the Glass Saint and admit their guilt. The Glass Saint did not see them, but she did not blame them.
"Ocean Saint, North Sea, it's time for you to get serious, right?" Saint Ji said coldly. The strongest force of the Hall of Holy Light, led by Ji Ya, was tied up by the Vajra Region Battle Monks, the Golden Phoenix Army was tied up by Yuan Hong, the Xihua Sacred Mountain Army was tied up by the Yue Clan, and Liu Zong had died in battle.
Moreover, the main force of the Holy Zhi Palace was on their side, which gave the Endless Sea the opportunity to suppress Qin Zhuang, Yun Shang, and the others.
Now, only Ye Futian and the other two were left, and the Endless Sea still had not made a move to deal with them. If they continued to delay, it would become more and more disadvantageous for them. The morale of the Xihua Sacred Mountain army was shaken, and if it were not for Saint Xihua, there would have been people who would have withdrawn from the battlefield. The Yue Clan attacked in a frenzy, and Hua Qingqing turned into a Buddhist lamp all by herself, illuminating all the cultivators, making the power of the enemy endless. Now that the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple had joined the battle, if they did not take down Ye Futian and the others soon, there was no telling what would happen.
"I know," Ocean Saint replied. He glanced at Ye Futian and the other two who were heavily surrounded. If it had not been for Xu Chehan's outburst, it would not have dragged on until now.
One cultivator after another flashed and came to the sky above Ye Futian.
At this time, Ye Futian and the other two stood in the void, surrounded by a huge starry light screen. Terrible rule spells continued to blast through the air, but they were unable to shatter it.
In the void, there were three major battle matrices. There were not many people, but they were all the most elite cultivators of the three holy lands. They were the absolute core of the three holy lands of the Endless Sea, and they had prepared a killer move for this battle and Ye Futian.
In front of Ye Futian were the cultivators of the Ocean King Palace, led by Ao Feng, 17th on the Sage Ranking, who led an elite battle matrix.
On the left were the cultivators of the North Deep, led by Kun of the North Deep, who was also a cultivator of the Sage Ranking, the strongest cultivator of the North Deep below the Saint Plane.
On the right was Yang Qi of the Celestial Cliffs, a cultivator of the Sage Ranking.
The strongest sages of the three holy lands of the Endless Sea had appeared in front of Ye Futian and the others with elite battle matrices. One could imagine how strong their determination was.
The three major armies spread out and surrounded Ye Futian and the others in a triangular formation. The three great cultivators held divine implements in their hands, swallowing and spitting out terrible divine light.
They looked at Ye Futian with determination. Under such circumstances, Ye Futian actually dared to ask the Sword Saint and Yu Sheng to support the others. He was practically digging his own grave.
Ao Feng borrowed the power of the battle matrix, and the breath of the elite army behind him poured into his body, making his whole person even more majestic and tall. He was dozens of feet tall, like a giant body. Even behind him, a huge sacred beast Life Spirit appeared, a giant silver dragon.
Waves of terrifying power swept down with him as the center. He held the divine trident in his hand, and the sharp tip of the trident pierced downwards. Just a casual action of his had actually caused a terrifying huge wave. Bolts of silver lightning directly smashed down, blasting on the starry light screen with violent momentum. Cracking sounds rang out as the starry light screen continuously shattered.
"Ye Futian, hand over the Halberd of Time and Space and Huang Jiuge. Surrender, and I can let your wife go." The silver trident in Ao Feng's hand pointed at Ye Futian below, like a sea god. The silver dragon hovered over his tall body, full of endless power.
Ye Futian felt the pressure, and his expression was solemn. He held the Halberd of Time and Space tightly in his hand. With the help of the battle matrix, Ao Feng, who was ranked in the top 20 of the Sage Ranking, was much stronger than Ji Ya alone. The people behind Ao Feng were the absolute top elites of the Ocean King Palace.
The aura in his body tumbled, and the golden-winged Roc turned into a battle form. His whole person seemed to have turned into a giant divine bird, sharp beyond compare. Terrible light penetrated his body, and the Seven Star acupoints in his body were activated. His blood surged and roared, and there was the roar of dragons and apes. His whole body was filled with terrible power.
He felt that the next battle would be the real decisive battle.
In the distance, Saint Zhi stood above the void, and behind him, Kong Yao and a group of cultivators looked down at Ye Futian. They did not go to other places to kill, but only stared at Ye Futian.
They hoped that Ye Futian and the others were not too weak and were taken down by the three holy lands of the Endless Ocean, so that it would not be convenient for them to plunder.
"No more games." The chess piece in Saint Xia's hand was thrown on the chessboard, messing up the game. Saint Li looked up at Saint Xia in shock. If they lost, they would stop playing?
Saint Xia did not seem to notice the look in Saint Li's eyes. He just looked at Ye Futian's battlefield.
Not only there, but because the cultivators of the Barren State could all sense the situation facing each other, the entire army was heading in that direction, causing the entire battlefield to shake and begin to gather!
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