In a world where lightning shines, wars continue to break out. Even if they are the proudest figures of the top forces, they are still under terrible pressure, not just from the battle.
Ye Futian's figure gradually faded away, and Qin Li and the two powerful men in the Qin Dynasty's heavenly realm chased him away.
The mountain road was rugged, but Ye Futian kept moving forward without looking back.
The front seemed to be stepping out of the world of thunder and turning into a world of frost, with an ice storm raging. Before anyone arrived, Ye Futian shuddered.
The falling snowflakes on the Tianshan Mountain condensed into frost and turned into a part of the ice world. Ye Futian stepped into it and felt cold, really cold. He seemed to be in an ice and snow Tianshan Mountain, and the coldness kept creeping into his bones.
Not only was it cold, but the evil thoughts were also stronger, blending into the coldness of ice and snow.
The eyes of Qin Li and the three of them kept changing, flashing through various negative emotions, with terrifying thoughts of murder. They stared at Ye Futian's back with bloodthirsty thoughts.
Ahead, one can faintly see the shadows of Buddha from Qianqiu Temple and Daozi Gu Zhiqiu from Daomo Sect. They are getting further and further away. They have no distractions and only one goal, to climb Tianshan Mountain. As for their fellow disciples, they have all fallen behind and are unable to follow them. superior.
At this time, Ye Futian suddenly changed his path and walked to the side.
Qin Li's body was covered with dragon armor. He stepped forward on the ice and snow and continued to pursue him.
Four figures stepped through the ice and snow and climbed up a boulder. They came to a flat ground with a cliff in the distance, as if there was no way to go.
Ye Futian finally stopped. There was a cool breeze, his white clothes were stained with snow, and his back in the wind and snow looked slightly desolate.
"Where else can you escape?" Qin Li's eyes were filled with a terrifying red light. Ye Futian had previously knocked him to his knees with his long stick, which was a shame and humiliation. At this moment, his desire to kill Ye Futian exceeded everything else, and his negative emotions were suppressed. Completely ignited, I just want Ye Futian to die.
"No one should bother me now."
Ye Futian turned his back to Qin Li and said, Qin Li's eyes flashed, what did Ye Futian mean
No one will disturb you
There are not many people who can get here, not to mention the fighting breaking out below. It is indeed difficult for anyone to come here.
"What do you think, how about this being your burial place?" Ye Futian slowly turned around and stared at Qin Li. At this moment, there seemed to be a ray of supreme majesty in his eyes.
The blood in Ye Futian's body was roaring and rolling, as if golden divine flames were burning in the blood. Wisps of extremely bright luster filled the air on his body.
"boom!"
The prince's will surged forward, with a faint golden light still gleaming. Ye Futian's whole person seemed to be transforming and sublimating at this moment. His blood, muscles, and luck were all rising crazily. The spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth was centered on him. Create a storm.
It was snowing all over the sky, and the snowflakes seemed to be dyed with a divine light.
There was a faint golden light shining in his eyes. Qin Li looked at Ye Futian's eyes. At this moment, he had an illusion, as if he was inferior to Ye Futian and wanted to worship him.
"What happened?" Qin Li's face was particularly ugly. The aura on Ye Futian's body rose crazily, especially the will, which actually made him want to kneel down and surrender. This was simply unreasonable.
who is he? The grandson of the Qin Dynasty, the son of the prince, the person who can inherit the throne in the future, he is born noble and has an extraordinary destiny.
How many people in this Eastern Barren Realm can make him kneel down and worship? How could a character who had only been in the Eastern Barren Territory for two years be given such a feeling
Not only Qin Li, the two people next to him are both royal figures, descendants of important figures in the Qin Dynasty, and their cultivation levels are in the heavenly realm, which is much higher than Ye Futian's realm. They are almost a big realm. Such a gap in realms. It is irreparable and impossible to achieve no matter what means are used, but why do they have the illusion of worshiping it at this moment
Ye Futian looked at the three people in front of him, the imperial will in his body was still burning, and his body seemed to be boiling under this power.
His body became extremely majestic, like an emperor descending into the world.
Since the birth of the Emperor's Will in Donghai City, this was the first time that he had released the Emperor's Will so completely. He had used the Emperor to control the ruins many times before, and had occasionally used it in battles. However, except for the time of awakening, Never before had I been so completely released as at this moment.
He also understands that the gap in realm is insurmountable, and Qin Li is not in his consideration. However, the two people beside Qin Li are real people in the realm of heaven. They are on the ninth level of heaven and the ninth level of Dharma. Now he is at the peak of Dharma and is far away from heaven. There is almost a huge gap in level. In the world of cultivation, this is insurmountable. Therefore, Qin Li and the other three are extremely confident. As long as they catch up, he will die.
Because of this, Ye Futian exploded at this moment, and the imperial will in his body burned. He looked at Qin Li with only murderous thoughts.
"Who are you exactly?"
Qin Li calmed down the shock in his heart and stared at Ye Futian. Although he didn't know what abilities Ye Futian had released, but based on Ye Futian's changes at this moment, he was destined to be more than just a disciple of the thatched cottage. However, Qin Li Li Que had been to Nandou Kingdom. Ye Futian came from Nandou Kingdom, a small country in the Land of Hundreds of Kingdoms. Why did he have such a temperament? Like a high and mighty emperor.
"The person who wants your life."
Ye Futian held the Five Elements Stick in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of imperial armor, which was actually more dazzling than the dragon armor Qin Li was wearing.
The soul of the piano was beating, and behind Ye Futian, the soul of the piano actually appeared. No one played the soul of the piano, but it sounded the sound of the piano by itself. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth beat on the soul of the piano, and a wisp of spiritual will surrounded the soul of the piano. , it is Ye Futian's mental will that controls it.
At the same time, the five-element stick in his hand surged, and the emperor's will poured into it. The five-element stick seemed to burn, and the five-color stick turned into a dazzling imperial color. His arms danced, and the situation changed color.
At this moment, the battle in Donghai City appeared in Ye Futian's mind. That wonderful feeling reappeared. The Emperor's Art was pushed to the extreme, and every move was like the way of the emperor. It was just that there was another will to guide and control the East China Sea. He, now, is fighting on his own.
The Five Elements Stick fell from the sky and opened up the sky and the earth. Qin Li's eyes were fixed. That power was still impossible to compete with even with the help of prince's magic weapon.
The auras of the two people beside Qin Li were aroused to the extreme, the wind and clouds were roaring, and dragons were roaring. A golden dragon sword appeared in one of their hands, and an ice scepter appeared in the other's hand. They were both royal weapons. After all, they had extraordinary status. , is a descendant of the royal family.
Two real dragons rushed out and headed towards the Five Elements Stick, which was covered with ice.
"Boom..." A violent sound came out, and the ground seemed to explode. The dragon shadow shattered, and the flying snowflakes hit Qin Li's face crazily. He quickly stepped back, knowing that Ye Futian was deliberately seducing. They came here to kill him, and he could no longer participate in this battlefield.
"Boom." Ye Futian stepped out fiercely, swept with his long stick, and walked between the two powerful men in the heavenly realm. He lured Qin Li to pursue him all the way. He found an opportunity to kill Qin Li. How could he let Qin Li live? leave
The beating soul of the piano continued to penetrate into the eardrums of the two people. The long stick in Ye Futian's hand turned into wood and continued to extend and bend, wrapping around Qin Li's fleeing body.
"Come back." The long stick was withdrawn.
"Save me." Qin Li roared, and his voice echoed in the Tianshan Mountains, spreading to the distance. Feeling Ye Futian's intention to kill, he truly felt the threat of death.
"Let go." A loud roar came, and a figure behind him stabbed out with a long sword. His body was like a dragon. At this moment, Ye Futian felt that a golden dragon was spitting a sharp sword from its mouth and stabbing him with astonishing power.
He violently threw Qin Li behind him to prevent him from escaping. At the same time, he retracted the Five Elements Stick and blasted out another stick, like flowing clouds and flowing water, hitting the golden dragon's body and smashing it to pieces.
The sound of the piano came out in the wind and snow, sharp and harsh, causing chaos in the world. It bloomed with the emperor's will and wanted to make the people surrender.
Ye Futian continued to step forward, and waved the Five Elements Stick in his hand again. The wind and clouds in the sky roared, and the snowflakes flew with the Five Elements Stick, turning into a terrifying vortex, gathering the general trend of the world.
Ye Futian often practices boxing on weekdays. When practicing boxing, he uses the Emperor's Secret Art to activate it, and every move hides the emperor's rhythm. But now, using the Emperor's Secret Technique to activate it, he integrates that rhythm into the Nine Strikes of Heavenly Movement.
When the stick came out, the world seemed to be roaring. The strong man in the heavenly realm of the Qin Dynasty in front of him looked horrified when he felt the power. This artistic conception, coupled with the influence of the sound of the piano, Ye Futian gave people the feeling It feels like an invincible emperor, oppressed by that will, which makes people despair.
The strong man from the Qin Dynasty turned into a dragon and rushed out with his sharp sword. He roared angrily and tried to block the stick.
The long stick covered the sky and blocked out the sun, sweeping down and crushing the sky.
"boom… "
A shocking loud noise came out, and everything was shattered. The five-element stick directly broke through all defenses and hit the body of the strong man in the heavenly realm. Without any suspense, his body lay down directly, deformed, and lay on the ground. The body on the snow trembled slightly, and blood continued to overflow, dyeing the white snow on the ground red.
His eyes were open, and he had no breath, as if he was still staring at death.
He is a descendant of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty and a genius in the realm of heaven. He is not far from being a prince. Once he becomes a prince, he will be the mainstay of the Qin Dynasty and will be all-powerful in the future.
Today, fate falls from Tianshan Mountain.
Seeing this scene, the other strong man and Qin Li had a look of fear on their faces, especially Qin Li. Under the music of the piano, his mental power was absolutely suppressed, and there was endless panic in his eyes.
Before, he thought that Ye Futian would die in his hands on Tianshan Mountain, and killing Ye Futian would be easy.
But now, at this moment, Ye Futian is like an emperor and he is like an ant. He doesn't even have the ability to resist.
Who can understand this kind of despair.
Seeing Ye Futian's eyes, Qin Li no longer felt arrogant at this moment, but felt extremely humble!
PS: Are there any recommended monthly passes
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