Yan Dongyang was defeated.
Yan Dongyang, a direct descendant of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family from the Northern Land and a descendant of the Great Yan Royal Family, who had a perfect Divine Wheel of the Great Path, had been defeated by Ye Futian.
If Ye Futian was from the Dongxiao Continent, then Ye Futian had protected the pride of the Dongxiao Continent with his own strength. However, he had cut off all ties with the Dongxiao Continent. He came from the Eastern Deity Island, and he did not want to associate himself with the people of the Dongxiao Continent.
Thinking of how many cultivators in Wangdu had schemed against Ye Futian, many people felt that it was ridiculous. Qi Mu of Alchemy Divine Palace even wanted to use such a method to prevent Ye Futian from entering Wangshen Watchtower.
However, how to stop it?
Ye Futian alone outshone everyone else. The Millet Emperor had already met him and asked him to come down from Wangshen Watchtower and defeat Yan Dongyang.
Ye Futian also did it. After he saw the Millet Emperor, he walked down from the Wangshen Watchtower and defeated Yan Dongyang with a sword light.
At that moment, Ye Futian, who was standing in the void, looked like the son of God, unparalleled and insufferably arrogant.
"He has a perfect Divine Wheel of the Great Path and defeated Yan Dongyang, who also has a perfect Divine Wheel of the Great Path. Is this battle the Eastern Deity Island's revenge on the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family?" No one would forget the grudge between the Eastern Deity Island and the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family. The Eastern Deity Island was destroyed because of the Great Yan.
After so many years, the practitioners from Eastern Deity Island had defeated all the Renhuangs of the Northern Land. Who could compete with them?
However, Goddess Penglai, who was watching the battle from above, knew that the Eastern Deity Island could not nurture such a character. She had always wanted to, but the birth of such a character required fateful encounters. It was not something that could be nurtured just because one wanted to. Even though the Eastern Deity Island had powerful cultivation resources, the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and other top forces in the Divine Prefecture all had powerful cultivation resources.
Coincidentally, Ye Futian, who came from the Original Realm, entered the Eastern Deity Island. It was probably an opportunity. It was not Ye Futian's opportunity, but the Eastern Deity Island's opportunity.
So, she sent Ye Futian to Wangshen Watchtower and let him prove his strength.
At this time, Ye Futian looked down at Yan Dongyang below. His expression was calm, without the excitement of defeating a strong enemy. Instead, he seemed exceptionally indifferent, as if everything was supposed to be like this. Standing in the void, he said indifferently, "Now, you have one defeat."
Previously, Yan Dongyang claimed that he had entered the matrix of Wangshen Watchtower and fought according to the rules of Wangshen Watchtower. He had not suffered a single defeat, so there was no reason for the Millet Emperor to not see him.
Now, he had been defeated.
Ye Futian was actually telling him that he could leave now.
Yan Dongyang stood there, his gaze fixed on Ye Futian, unable to look away for a long time. This battle had made him feel a strong sense of defeat. As a member of the Great Yan Royal Family, his talent and strength were unquestionable. He was also extremely proud and conceited. His goal for coming here this time was not Ye Futian at all. The Great Yan Kingdom did not care about the Eastern Deity Island. His original intention was to meet the number one genius of Wangshen Watchtower. If he really broke through to the next plane, then he wanted to see how strong a perfect upper-level Renhuang was.
However, he had already been defeated before he could even see the other party.
He had been defeated by the cultivators of the Eastern Deity Island, a force that had once been destroyed by the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family. This trip, apart from getting the answer he wanted to know, was completely different from what he had expected. He had come in awe-inspiring, but now, he could only leave in a sorry state.
Even without Ye Futian saying anything, he was too ashamed to stay.
"Let's go," Yan Dongyang said.
He immediately left with the cultivators of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family. In the surrounding area, the Renhuangs from the Northern Land glanced at Ye Futian, who was in the void. With a hint of unwillingness, they left one after another. Their attitude was completely different from when they came.
"We will meet again if there is a chance." As they left, a voice came into everyone's ears. It was Yan Dongyang's voice.
Obviously, he was not willing to accept this defeat.
That sword directly limited Yan Dongyang's strength. He did not have time to unleash all his strength before he was defeated by this sword.
In the future, they would meet again.
Ye Futian glanced indifferently at the departing figure in the distance. Meet again?
If they met again, Yan Dongyang would still not be able to withstand this sword.
"He's gone."
When everyone saw the Renhuangs of the Northern Land disappear, they were all extremely emotional, but they did not feel happy or proud. In this trip to Wangshen Watchtower, the people of the Northern Land lost, and the cultivators of the Dongxiao Continent and Wangdu also lost.
In the end, everyone only served as a foil for Ye Futian.
Especially those things that happened before, and the subsequent outbreak of today's battle, made Ye Futian truly the focus of everyone's attention.
With his identity as a cultivator of the Eastern Deity Island, the Millet Emperor might accept him as a disciple, someone thought. After all, Supreme Deity Donglai and the Millet Emperor were good friends. However, thinking of Yan Dongyang's words and the words of the elder of the Wangshen Watchtower, perhaps not.
But the Millet Emperor would certainly pass on his teachings to Ye Futian, or at least give him a lot of pointers. No one doubted this.
He was only a Renhuang in the Fourth Realm, but he was already so powerful. Even an ordinary Upper Renhuang in the Seventh Realm was no match for him. If he cultivated in the Wangshen Watchtower for a few years and became a little stronger, in the future, there would certainly be another peerless figure.
Would the Eastern Deity Island regain its glory in his hands?
At this time, in the void, the elder of the Wangshen Watchtower took a step forward and looked at the people who came from all sides. He said in a clear voice, "This year ends here. Everyone, disperse."
It was over!
Many people looked disappointed. Presumably, the Wangshen Watchtower was also a little disappointed in the cultivators this time.
Of course, perhaps it was because of Ye Futian's sudden appearance and the arrival of the Renhuang of the Northern Land that led to the current situation. Otherwise, some of them would certainly be able to enter the Wangshen Watchtower to cultivate. However, this was fate. There was nothing more to say.
The cultivators of the Wangshen Watchtower spoke, and everyone dispersed one after another.
Qi Mu looked into the distance. As the heir of the Alchemy Divine Palace, he only realized at this moment how big the gap between him and Ye Futian was. Even if Ye Futian did not know alchemy, he could not be compared to him. Their achievements in cultivation were destined to be people of different levels.
Ye Futian would be able to directly come into contact with the Millet Emperor.
"Let's go," an elder of the Alchemy Divine Palace said. Immediately, Qi Mu and the others also left.
However, there were still many cultivators who were still looking in the direction of the Wangshen Watchtower, looking at Ye Futian.
Xia Qingyuan naturally did not leave. Lin Qiu and the others were also there. They stood quietly below. The elder looked down at them, then asked Ye Futian, "Together?"
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded. "They are all my companions."
"In that case, let's enter the Wangshen Watchtower to rest together," the elder said.
"Thank you," Ye Futian said with a smile. Suddenly, many figures rose into the air. Lin Qiu came to Ye Futian's side and looked at him as if he was looking at a monster.
Although he had already imagined that Ye Futian would be very strong, he found that he still underestimated his strength every time.
"I have a question to ask you," Lin Qiu said to Ye Futian.
"What is it?" Ye Futian asked.
"Did you make those elixirs yourself?" Lin Qiu looked at Ye Futian with a strange gaze.
"Cough, cough …"
Ye Futian looked forward and said, "The Millet Emperor is still waiting for me."
As he said this, he sped up and moved forward. Lin Qiu looked at his silhouette and stopped there, speechless. Did he really make those pills himself?
In the pavilions and palaces of the Wangshen Watchtower, many Renhuangs appeared. They were all looking at Ye Futian. Although they did not go out just now, their divine consciousness was still there and witnessed the battle.
In this generation, among the middle-level Renhuangs, there was no one in the Wangshen Watchtower who could defeat Ye Futian.
It seemed that Eastern Deity Island was about to produce a distinguished figure.
Many Renhuangs nodded at Ye Futian from afar. Ye Futian would also nod in response until they arrived at Levitating Island, where the Millet Emperor cultivated.
The Millet Emperor witnessed the battle with his own eyes. He looked at Ye Futian and said, "Not bad. Yan Dongyang is a fifth-level Renhuang, and his Great Path is perfect. You were able to defeat him across realms. Among the middle-level Renhuangs, there should not be many in the entire Donghua Domain who can fight against you."
Ye Futian naturally understood that only middle-level Renhuangs with a perfect Great Path could fight against him. And people at this level were basically geniuses of various major forces. There were not many of them in the entire Donghua Domain.
"However, before this, the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family did not care about the Eastern Deity Island and your existence. But after this battle, after Yan Dongyang returns, the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family will definitely pay more attention. This is not a good thing for you, and the same goes for the Eastern Deity Island," the Millet Emperor continued.
"Previously, we were concerned about the Eastern Deity Island, so we brought him here," Goddess Donglai, who was beside him, said.
The Millet Emperor pondered for a moment and looked at Ye Futian with a thoughtful expression.
Ye Futian's strength could not be hidden. Now, only the Eastern Deity Island noticed him. But as he grew, more people would notice his existence in the future. Unless he continued to cultivate alone in the Divine Prefecture, what happened in the Original Realm would be exposed sooner or later. Moreover, Ye Futian also had strong enemies in the Divine Prefecture in the Original Realm.
"If you can enter the Domain Chief's Manor, then no one in the Donghua Domain can touch you," the Millet Emperor suddenly said, as if he had thought of something.
"The Domain Chief's Manor?" Ye Futian looked at the Millet Emperor.
Each of the 18 domains in the Divine Prefecture had a Domain Chief's Manor. Naturally, the Donghua Domain had one as well.
The Domain Chief's Manor was a force directly under Donghuang the Great. It was equivalent to Donghuang the Great's direct subordinates. They monitored the Divine Prefecture and were extremely powerful. If the Domain Chief's Manor was considered a force, then the Domain Chief's Manor of the 18 domains was the most powerful force.
Moreover, they had the backing of the Great Emperor!
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