Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Futian looked at Ling He. The other party did not shy away from admitting that they wanted him to die here.
It was not just that. These people would certainly not hold back against the cultivators from Wangshen Watchtower. They truly came with murderous intent.
Were Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and Lingxiao Palace really going to act so presumptuous after joining forces?
In the heavens above, the tower floated in the sky. The dazzling shadow of the tower loomed over this part of the sky and suppressed it. It caused this part of the space to feel exceptionally heavy. Flowing lights of the Great Path immediately charged towards Ye Futian.
Ye Futian’s will shifted, and a brilliant divine sword instantly appeared before him. This divine sword contained terrifying sword will as it went against the flow of light. It hovered above Ye Futian’s head. The currents of swordsmanship and the light of the tower collided, letting out an ear-piercing sound.
“Attack,” ordered Ling He. His gaze was filled with intense murderous intent. He immediately gave the order for his subordinates to kill Ye Futian.
As he gave the order, an eighth-tier Renhuang from Lingxiao Palace attacked. The eighth-tier cultivator took a step forward. A long golden spear in his hand released brilliant divine light that directly pierced the sky.
Buzz! The frightening Lingxi Spear was astonishing. The spear was extremely fast, penetrating the very fabric of space. Ye Futian’s reaction time was also rapid, as he dodged it instantly. The spear swept past his figure.
Before Ye Futian could react again, another spear descended. The spear chased after its own shadow as the Lingxi Spear seemed to merge with the Great Path. Ye Futian felt the space in front of him being torn apart and shattered. The power of the Great Path was pierced through. A long spear similarly appeared in Ye Futian’s hand. Frightening battle intent circled it. Without any hesitation, he stabbed his spear straight out in front of him. He could not keep evading his opponent’s spear techniques. He could only counter with his own attacks.
The two long spears clashed. Ye Futian’s figure was immediately sent flying from the shockwave. Even though he had a flawless Great Path, he was still just a fourth-tier Renhuang. He was facing an eighth-tier Renhuang, and one from Lingxiao Palace who was proficient in Lingxi Spear techniques.
Purely in terms of spear techniques, he was already at a disadvantage.
The eighth-tier cultivator did not continue to attack, instead looking at Ye Futian with a serious expression. This person was actually also proficient in spear techniques?
Frightening battle intent emanated from the long spear in Ye Futian’s hand. This battle intent circled and surged into his body. It caused Ye Futian’s battle intent to burst forth. His will was mighty. It was as though a spear god had possessed him.
The will of the Great Path surrounded the body of the eighth-tier cultivator. He stood there, becoming one with his spear. He gave off an ethereal vibe and had an extraordinary temperament. Ye Futian stared at the other party. A divine tree seemed to appear in his body. Currents of the Great Path emanated outwards. The vast space seemed to be enveloped by these currents.
At the same time, vigorous life force radiated from Ye Futian’s body. It caused his will and energy to reach their utmost limits. His battle intent seemed to burst forth from his body. On top of that, a frightening domain of the Great Path appeared behind him. The stars circled him, and countless stone tablets seemed to appear. There were runes carved on each tablet. Divine light of the Great Path shone, and the Buddhist Voice of the Great Path could faintly be heard chanting the Vajra Demon-slaying Rhythm.
The next moment, currents of the Great Path appeared above Ye Futian’s head. They consumed the power in the surroundings. A Yin Yang Diagram of the Great Path was created. This Yin Yang Diagram seemed to be connected to the divine tree, perfectly merging with it. Half of the diagram was as hot as the scorching sun, the other half as cold as the moon. The power of Yin radiated from it. Sword light of catastrophe hung above. This space became extremely frightening. It caused even the eighth-tier cultivator to feel pressured.
Right now, Ye Futian seemed very powerful to him.
Even more powerful aura emanated from the Renhuang’s figure. He merely stood there, but frightening currents of the Great Path emanated outwards. Countless shadows split from his figure. Each shadow contained a terrifying aura. They charged towards Ye Futian. For a moment, the will of their spears was astonishing.
The countless shadows advanced, appearing in different locations. They appeared to be everywhere. The next moment, the figure of the eighth-tier Renhuang moved. He disappeared from his original position. Ye Futian could not see where he had disappeared to.
Buzz! In the heavens above, the Yin Yang Diagram released terrifying lights of catastrophe. They swept out across the space. At the same time, Ye Futian stabbed out with his spear. The astonishing will of the spear radiated out, seemingly able to pierce the space.
Bang! There was a loud sound, and a shadow appeared before Ye Futian. The two spears clashed straight into each other. The shadow revealed a strange look, appearing to be caught off guard by this. Ye Futian had actually pinpointed his position without fail. Not only that, but the Renhuang also felt that within this domain of the Great Path, his Way was being restricted. For instance, the chill caused his movements to be slowed down.
The body of the eighth-tier Renhuang disappeared without a trace as though it was but one of his shadows. The next moment, another shadow suddenly emerged, and another frightening spear stabbed out to kill Ye Futian. Its speed was so fast that Ye Futian could not react to it.
The stone tablets directly flew over. With loud rumbles, they frenziedly exploded and turned to dust. The light of catastrophe directly pierced the space. When Ye Futian’s spear appeared again, it landed straight on the tip of the Renhuang’s spear. It was as though Ye Futian could completely read his every movement. However, the powerful attack still caused the Great Path around Ye Futian’s body to crumble. His figure was sent flying outward.
Next, countless spears continuously appeared in different locations. Each spear was like the brush of a deity. However, each spear was actually blocked by Ye Futian. Each time Ye Futian was sent flying, the Renhuang felt that Ye Futian would certainly be unable to withstand the next spear. Yet, he discovered that there was always another spear that Ye Futian could block.
What was even more frightening was that he discovered this place had become Ye Futian’s domain of the Great Path. The chill grew more and more intense, already beginning to invade his body and affect his speed. The light of catastrophe that descended from the sky also kept destroying his shadows.
Not only was Ye Futian not defeated, but the Renhuang instead was being gradually restricted.
“Something is off.” The others also began to realize this. Currents of the Great Path also appeared around them. The currents were everywhere. The vast space seemed to be affected by Ye Futian’s currents of the Great Path. It appeared to have become his own domain of the Great Path.
“Do not dawdle any longer. Kill him,” ordered Yan Dongyang as a cold look flashed past in his eyes. This time, their lineup was extremely powerful. They had eight eighth-tier Renhuangs alone. Yan Dongyang and Ling He were considered the ones with the weakest cultivation among their lineup. Against such odds, it was difficult for Ye Futian to escape them. No matter how talented he was, he would certainly perish.
“Hmm,” the others answered as they nodded their heads. They stepped forward, and immediately, astonishing auras of the Great Path burst forth from different directions simultaneously, sweeping towards Ye Futian.
At the same time, the Yin Yang Diagram in the sky above consumed the power of the Great Path around them. The light of catastrophe that descended in the form of swords. Everywhere they landed, everything was destroyed.
Yan Dongyang and Ling He were similarly in the attack range.
They frowned as they glared at Ye Futian. Ye Futian wielded the long spear in his hand. He stood against them alone. As he swept a glance towards them, he said, “With these people, it is still not enough!”