Chapter 459: 459
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Ye Futian didn't look at Wang Yuqing . He kept looking at the individual space .
The martial arts battlefield had no Spiritual Qi . It only had omnipresent martial arts fate . Cultivators who entered the battlefield had their own plane but could only use their Spiritual Qi to fight while stealing martial arts fate from the battlefield . They would use up their Spiritual Qi, but if they stole martial arts fate, they could continue fighting .
These were the rules of the battlefield . Some said that it wasn't real; the field was just a mirage created by an early sage . One couldn't tell real from unreal . Others said that this battlefield truly existed . Everything was real . The sage had just used a special force to turn it into a training ground .
The battlefield was vast with nine levels of space on top of each other . Each level had more martial arts fate than the last . Now, the disciples of the Top Three Schools had split . They went forward and started snatching martial arts fate .
Many amongst them had come last year and was familiar with the battlefield . For example, Long Mu's eyes were extremely sharp now . This time, he must surpass the seventh level . Next year, when he improved more, he could challenge his father's glorious record and try the ninth level .
"Let's go," Ye Futian said . As soon as he spoke, the Black Wind Eagle flapped its wings . Four people stood on its back so they could conserve energy .
The battlefield on this level was like a barren city . They forged onward, following the disciples of the Top Three Schools . Many figures appeared before them . They seemed unrealistic, like hallucinations that could disappear at any time . They wore silver armor and had long spears . Martial arts fate snaked around them and they seemed undefeatable like Nobles .
"Everything in the battlefield is martial arts fate . You can take it all," Loulan Xue said . The disciples of the Top Three Schools have already charged into the crowd and started fighting .
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The stronger ones swept through without anyone able to block them . The weaker ones could barely walk .
A silver-armored army appeared before Ye Futian's group too . The martial arts fate filled the sky and formed a terrifying force .
"Steal by yourself and try not to use it up before arriving at the fifth level," Ye Futian said . The creatures on each level were different . The later ones were stronger . This was why the people of higher cultivation were more likely to make it to the end .
Right now, they were in the mid-Arcana Plane . Ye Futian's goal was to try not to use up their Spiritual Qi before reaching the fifth level .
Four figures flew off from the Black Wind Eagle's back . Before them, the silver-armored army's spears shot out . Their martial arts fate transformed into horrible and shocking power . Like a Noble attack, it pierced through everything .
These spirits made Ye Futian feel that they were filled with Noble fate and created by Noble martial arts fate . However, they could only display power from the first Arcana Plane . Even still, their attacks were much stronger due to the martial arts fate .
The silver-white light cut through everything . Yu Sheng walked like a demon god . With a huge boom, all the spirits around him shattered . Martial arts fate instantly wrapped around him . He grasped a silver spear and snatched it . Then he charged forward; no one could stop him .
Ye Wuchen seemed to transform into a sword . He shot forward, creating pops of air . Various spirits were destroyed, their martial arts fate stolen .
Loulan Xue was a bit at a disadvantage . She majored in sorcery so she had to use Spiritual Qi . She released her life spirit and melded into the horrible cold light . Everything was sealed in ice and destroyed . She tried to fight as fast as possible .
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Like Yu Sheng, Ye Futian ran straight into the crowd and clashed physically . Everything in his path was destroyed . He practiced the body-enhancing technique . The spirits of the first level couldn't stop his terrifying body .
The Black Wind Eagle also crashed around . The four people and one beast swept through, quickly destroying the army . Rather than stopping, they continued forward . Other spirits would come, but the ending was all the same
"Mr . Ye," a pleasantly surprised and gentle voice said . Ye Futian turned around and saw Gu Yunxi in the near distance . There was a young man beside her . He looked extraordinary . It was Gu Ming from the Gu Clan . Other than them, the place was filled with students from the Top Three Schools .
Ye Futian smiled and nodded . Gu Yunxi smiled and asked, "How did you enter?"
She didn't guess like Wang Yuqing and just asked .
"I walked in," Ye Futian said jokingly . Gu Yunxi blinked . She'd thought that Ye Futian would miss this chance, but unexpectedly, he came .
"The first three levels are easy, but in the middle, the difficulty multiplies . Each level is harder than the last . For the last three, only the top figures can enter, especially the ninth level . For thousands of years, only Long Yitian has done it . Mr . Ye, your cultivation plane is a bit of a disadvantage . Thus, you should try to get enough martial arts fate in every level . That way, you can release spells with them in the next level and help you go further . "
Gu Yunxi was more familiar with the battlefield and told Ye Futian in case he didn't know . Ye Futian's plane was low, but she wished he could go further . After all, there weren't many chances before .
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"Understood, thank you . " Ye Futian smiled and nodded . He continued forward and martial arts spirits kept appearing only to get killed .
In the other direction, a dazzling figure appeared . He had a pair of golden roc wings behind him . The wings flapped and swept past . The sharp feathers wildly snatched martial arts fate .
Jin Yunxiao scanned Ye Futian, surprised that they had come . Last time, he had been defeated by Yu Sheng at the Starry School's exam day . He would never forget it .
This area was mostly disciples from the Starry School . Long Mu was also here, but he didn't look at Ye Futian . He had his own goal on the battlefield and didn't care about the others .
The people kept moving forward . There seemed to be a strange aura around Ye Futian . That was the martial arts fate . Ye Futian could feel clearly that he could use this martial arts strength . In addition, these martial arts fate were weak and couldn't really help him . There was no need to go crazy to get them . However, Ye Futian discovered something strange . There were countless strands of martial arts fate around him . Each one was different . Just like the spirits he'd killed were different, the martial arts fate from them was different too .
Before him, another spirit came . Ye Futian got an idea . He instantly grouped much martial arts fate into a huge palm . He slammed it forward and killed the spirits, getting more martial arts fate and strengthening .
Ye Futian kept attacking with martial arts fate . It was actually unneeded, but he needed to use it later . Thus, he wanted to familiarize himself with it beforehand .
As he kept going, the strong and weak were gradually separated . The ordinary cultivators were left behind . The people with high cultivation had already entered the second level .
People of the Arcana Plane were naturally the fastest . The first few levels were nothing to them . There were also many silver-armored soldiers on the second level . The strong cultivators killed them all .
Ye Futian discovered that the people with high cultivation wouldn't even take martial arts fate . They just walked past, overlooking it . Clearly, the fate from the first three levels was useless . It couldn't help them, so they ignored it for higher levels . Soon, people crossed through the third level and came to the fourth .
Here, the spirits contained both human and beast . Ye Futian could even sense that they weren't restricted to a single plane anymore . Their auras were horrible and some were even from the mid-Arcana Plane .
Ye Futian looked over . All he could see was an endless tide of spirits . Those from the upper-Arcana Plane finally started taking martial arts fate . Even they had to worry about energy usage later on . They must get strong enough fate to prepare for later battles .
Ye Futian also charged forward, but he didn't use his own strength . The martial arts fate from earlier flowed through his body, protecting him . When a powerful beast rushed over, Ye Futian punched . His fist was like a dragon that roared like an ape . With a huge boom, the beast shattered . It transformed into martial arts fate and wrapped around Ye Futian .
Another demon wolf pounced like an alpha . Its demonic eyes were extremely cold .
Ye Futian turned slightly . His palm sliced across like a sword . With a squelch, the wolf was halved . Ye Futian's palm glowed with gold light . It was as sharp was a roc's feather . He continued charging . But then, a dazzling figure cut before him . He looked up and saw a huge gold beast sweep past . There were many poofs as countless spirits were destroyed . There was a beautiful figure on the demon's back . It was Zhen Rong . Her fiery sword cut past, taking all the martial arts fate from the spirits her beast killed . She swept the place clean instantly .
Zhen Rong turned and looked coolly at Ye Futian before continuing . She was highly efficient at taking martial arts fate .
Ye Futian froze . The battlefield was mostly fair to the disciples of the Top Three Schools . People from every plane could challenge themselves somewhere . But those with powerful backgrounds naturally had a bigger advantage!