As one of the top ten figures on the Sage and Saint Ranking, Kong Yao was naturally very powerful in both strength and vision.
He had been watching the previous battle. Although Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu had joined forces to destroy the three major battle matrixes of the Endless Sea, he could see that Hua Jieyu had used a powerful external force, while Ye Futian himself had consumed a lot of energy and was seriously injured.
Even if he had multiple life spirits, two of them had been destroyed. He naturally did not believe that Ye Futian was not injured. Even if he had not been fatally wounded, his injuries were definitely not light. He was just enduring, and then continued to erupt with amazing killing power, destroying Ao Feng and the others in one fell swoop. His momentum seemed to be at its peak, but behind this burst of momentum, Ye Futian's strength was in a state of exhaustion. He was burning himself to release the strongest attack, forcibly killing the cultivators of the three major battle matrixes of the Endless Sea.
Moreover, although Ye Futian had consumed a lot of energy and was seriously injured, with his and Hua Jieyu's strength, if they were to go out and join the other people of the Holy Zhi Palace, they would still be invincible.
From the Battle of the Imperial Mausoleum to today's battle, although they were mortal enemies, Kong Yao also admitted that in the land of the Nine States, under the Saint Plane, there was no one who could suppress Ye Futian. Moreover, he had not yet reached the peak of the Sage Plane, and if he continued to grow, he would be even more invincible.
However, no matter how powerful Ye Futian was, he would not be able to escape. He would die here. Kong Yao had experienced how powerful the people behind him were. Perhaps they would not be able to overpower Ye Futian individually, but if they were to join forces, they would truly be invincible below the Saint Plane. They would be able to overpower anyone. Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were no exception.
Therefore, they had not participated in the battle, but just quietly watched the three holy lands consume Ye Futian's combat power. Now that the battle matrixes of the three holy lands were destroyed, they finally made their move.
As if sensing something, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu looked up at the same time and saw Kong Yao and the others coming down from the sky. There were a total of nine cultivators behind Kong Yao. They spread out and landed in nine different directions, faintly forming a formation, and the nine stood very scattered, covering the entire battlefield space where Ye Futian had been.
Moreover, the same ritual implement appeared in the hands of these nine cultivators. It was like a sword, like a long needle, extremely thin, and difficult to see at a glance. It was like a thin golden thread.
What was shocking was that the sword of the needle in the hands of these nine cultivators were all filled with holy power, as if they were all divine implements.
"Who are they?" Saint Li frowned and asked. There seemed to be no one in the Nine States who used such a ritual implement.
The nine cultivators seemed to be at the peak of the Sage Plane. It seemed that no one of them was from Yao, but now they appeared with Kong Yao.
Saint Xia also frowned. Zhisheng Cliffs had been massacred by Ye Futian's army not long ago, and almost all of the sages were slaughtered. Even the leader of the Nine Warriors, Ge Feng, was killed on the spot. After that, the only cultivator who could fight was Kong Yao. These cultivators were obviously not from Zhisheng Cliffs, but now they had appeared together with Kong Yao.
Moreover, and they still, Li of of Futian and they dared to fight with Hua of them of of the three of the battle. they had and had had Clan.
Obviously, these people did not come with good intentions, and he had to think about who they were.
"This divine implement seems to have been forged specifically for this matrix. The nine divine implements are a set, and these nine people's auras are similar. It is very likely that they are top figures cultivated specifically for killing." Saint Xia frowned and seemed to smell something unusual. He had lived for many years and had seen many things, but in the Lower Worlds of the Nine States, he had never seen anyone with such a big hand.
"Hmm." Saint Li nodded gently. Of course, he also felt that such nine top figures had joined forces, and even the divine implements were a set. They were absolutely terrifying figures. Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu had just destroyed the cultivators of the three holy lands of the Endless Ocean, and now such nine cultivators had appeared. It was definitely not a good thing.
Not only Saint Xia and Saint Li, but many other cultivators had also noticed something strange.
At this moment, the sword of needle in the hands of the nine cultivators tilted there. Terrible golden threads fell down, intertwining wildly in the space, crisscrossing, and turning into straight lines that shot everywhere in the sky below. But they did not kill Ye Futian and the other two. They just set up countless golden lines around their bodies, like a big net, completely sealing the space within it.
Nine cultivators in a formation!
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. Saint Jiang, who had healed Xu Chehan and Little Butterfly, also stood up and stared at the space. He had a bad feeling.
"Saint Xia, they may not be people of the Nine States," Saint Jiang said.
Saint Xia nodded. But these people were indeed of the Sage Plane, and they had come with Saint Zhi of Zhisheng Cliffs. If they joined Zhisheng Cliffs, they had nothing to say. They were within the rules of Emperor Xia.
And the war was breaking out, and they had no time to investigate this matter.
Not to mention these Saints, even Ye Futian, who was among them, felt a strong sense of danger. He looked up at the nine cultivators. Although they were standing in different directions, there were endless golden threads connecting them together. The nine of them were one, and there was no distinction between them.
Every golden line of the golden net faintly emanated an extremely strong cutting rule will. It was so sharp that it could cut through the space. Not only that, but Ye Futian even felt that his spiritual will power was strongly threatened. The spiritual will power he released wanted to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth, but when it rushed into the big net, it was cut and destroyed.
"Jieyu, Jiuge, be careful," Ye Futian said softly. Hua Jieyu's demonic eyes stared at the void. She had been using her telekinesis, and of course, she felt the cutting power. It made it impossible for her telekinesis to condense, and it was constantly being cut and destroyed.
Ye Futian looked up at Kong Yao and Saint Zhi in the void, and his expression was ugly. He had thought that after destroying the battle matrix of the three holy lands, it would be enough to decide the outcome of the Sacred War, but he did not expect such a group of mysterious cultivators to appear out of nowhere. This kind of ability, whether it was spiritual or physical attacks, had no weaknesses.
Saint Zhi and Kong Yao looked at Ye Futian with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead man. Even if Ye Futian had a talent that defied the natural order, he would not be able to escape today.
These nine cultivators were indeed not cultivators of Zhisheng Cliffs, but they still followed the rules. If those saints intervened, Saint Ji, Saint Xihua, and the Great Zhou Sacred King were not the kind kind, and they would directly kill Ye Futian. Who would dare to violate the rules of Emperor Xia first?
Even if Saint Xia sided with Ye Futian, he would not dare to intervene.
Seeing that more and more cutting threads covered the space, Ye Futian's body finally moved. The shadow of the Roc bloomed with dazzling light, and he held the Halberd of Time and Space tightly, stabbing towards the sky. The spatial storm that tore everything apart tore the threads apart, and Ye Futian went straight for the nine cultivators in the void.
The nine cultivators stood in different positions in the void, holding divine implements in their hands, and made the same action. They raised the divine implements, and the heavens and the earth resonated. Endless golden lines fell down, and then they pointed their arms down, pointing the divine implements at Ye Futian.
In that instant, the endless lines cut through everything, cutting towards Ye Futian's body.
Ye Futian saw the dazzling golden lines in front of him, and a screen of starlight appeared around his body, but it was cut into countless pieces as soon as it appeared, completely useless. The powerful defensive power that had always been successful was now useless.
The Halberd of Time and Space destroyed the golden lines in a frenzy, but the golden lines did not seem to have an end. More lines came from the blind spots of Ye Futian's attacks, cutting towards his body.
Pfft.
There was blood. Even with the strength of Ye Futian's physical body, when he was cut by the lines of space, he bled. His clothes were torn, and the blood stained his clothes red. But the lines were not able to cut through his body, which showed the strength of his physical defense. If it had been anyone else, they would have been cut into countless pieces.
Moreover, the opponents were not only targeting Ye Futian, but also Hua Jieyu and Huang Jiuge.
A shocking telekinetic power appeared around Hua Jieyu. Her powerful telekinetic power wanted to break through the defense, but it was constantly cut off, and she could not break through the encirclement to kill the nine cultivators in the void.
"Jieyu." Ye Futian seemed to have realized something. He turned into a bolt of golden lightning and charged at Hua Jieyu, using the Halberd of Time and Space to clear a path. He allowed the attacks to land on his body as he charged forward. He charged at Hua Jieyu with incredible speed. Seeing the golden lines coming at him, he roared and the Roc turned into a real demonic beast, spreading its wings to protect Hua Jieyu's body.
Pfft, pfft … A sharp, piercing sound was heard, and the Roc's body was cut bit by bit. The nine cultivators in the void gathered together and continued to attack. Nine divine implements pointed downwards, wanting to kill Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu on the spot. They were not the main targets, and could be killed directly.
Their eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion. All of this was just a mission for them. With their strength, who under the Saint Plane could survive?
Countless people in the Holy Zhi Palace looked hopeless. How could this be?
Not long ago, Ye Futian had killed the three elite battle matrixes of the Endless Ocean, and he had thought that victory would be secured. Why did the situation suddenly change, and nine such terrifying figures appeared?
Who were they?
Any one of these nine people was a top figure, and they could definitely be ranked at the top of the Sage Ranking.
And with the nine of them as one, and with a complete set of nine divine implements, they were simply killing machines. Below the Saint Plane, no one could stop them, no matter how strong their spiritual energy was or how invincible their physical body was.
Even Hua Qingqing wanted to use her power to help Ye Futian, but it was torn apart by the net. It was simply unsolvable!
PS: Today is the third update. This chapter is an update for 18,000 monthly votes. It was originally added yesterday, but it was delayed until today. Sorry!
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