Ye Wuchen, Yu Sheng and the others stared at the cold and proud figure below, with martial arts roaring on their bodies. Ye Wuchen clenched the hilt of his sword with one arm, while Yu Sheng's eyes were glowing with a terrifying magic light, and he clenched his fists.
On the contrary, Ye Futian looked very relaxed, as if he didn't care much, and even had a gentle smile on his face that was harmless to humans and animals.
"In that case, please be careful and say goodbye."
After saying that, he stepped back.
Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen both looked at him.
"Let's go." Ye Futian said without looking back, and the two of them followed. Loulan's snowy silver eyes glanced indifferently below, and then he and Black Wind Eagle caught up with Ye Futian, and actually evacuated the eighth battle field of Wuyun. level, and returned to the seventh level.
"Genius?" Jin Yunxiao smiled sarcastically. Ye Futian's ability to reach this point has indeed proved his talent, but so what, the people who are still here are the ones at the top of the Heavenly Level of Holy Heaven City. People, talent, identity, status, even if Ye Futian is outstanding, he is still not on the same level as them.
Throughout the ages, there have been many geniuses like Ye Futian, aloof and confident, but in the end, the edges and corners will be smoothed away. After all, Holy Sky City is the Holy Sky City of the circle they represent.
Gu Yunxi naturally understood this. She felt a little sad and a little unwilling for Ye Futian, but so what, Ye Futian himself didn't struggle. There were some things lying there that were insurmountable.
Unless, it is the kind of peerless person who can sweep across an era, who can surpass everything with his talent, and crush all his talents and status.
This kind of person who has swept across a generation can ignore everything, but even so, he still has to keep a low profile and be patient until he grows up, otherwise, he may not be able to grow up. This is the cruel reality.
These people didn't think too much. For them, Ye Futian was indeed not from the same circle. Even if they were hostile to each other and competed with each other, they were on the same level, and Ye Futian was not.
As Liu Suqing said before, there is no need to waste time on Ye Futian and the others.
Everything that follows is the most important, stepping across this sacred bridge and entering the legendary ninth floor.
There are still some records in the eighth-level families, but on the ninth level of the martial arts battlefield, probably no one except Long Mu knows what is there.
They walked towards the Divine Bridge. Everyone was ready, with solemn expressions, and they held out the sage's magic weapon.
At this time, Ye Futian and the others returned to the seventh level.
"We can fight." Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian and said. Those people had been disrespectful to Ye Futian several times. If Ye Futian hadn't let them go, he would never have tolerated it.
"Many of them are the top geniuses of the three major courtyards, and they are members of aristocratic families. They hold the magic weapon of the sage. If we really want to fight, we still don't know who will win. What's more, even if we win, how will it end?" Ye Futian looked at Yu Sheng and asked.
Yu Sheng naturally understood what Ye Futian said. They still wanted to stay in Shengtian City, but if they really did anything, the power behind those people would be enough to wipe them out.
But I still felt a little aggrieved for the rest of my life, and asked, "Is that all?"
"Of course not." Ye Futian looked towards the direction of the eighth floor and said, "In the current state, even if he breaks into the ninth floor, there will be no results."
Ye Wuchen's pupils shrank slightly when he heard Ye Futian's words. Ye Futian, is he already thinking about the situation on the ninth floor
Indeed, with their fighting power, they may be able to pass the eighth level of space, but if the eighth level is so difficult to pass, what if there are more powerful martial arts experts guarding the last level
Of course, it's possible that there isn't one on the ninth floor, but it's more likely that it is.
After all, they are all on the first eight floors.
In the Shengtian City Martial Arts Battlefield, only Long Yitian has passed through the eighth level for thousands of years. But whether he got anything on the ninth level is unknown. Maybe, he didn't get anything, but just got something. The eighth level of martial arts.
"What do you want?" Lou Lanxue vaguely guessed what Ye Futian wanted to do.
"Get out?" Ye Futian thought about what those people said before and smiled and said, "Rest first."
As he spoke, he sat cross-legged and rested calmly, as if he was comprehending the martial arts he had gained.
They had no choice but to sit down for the rest of their lives. Ye Futian should have his own ideas.
After some time, a terrifying aura filled the air from Ye Futian.
Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen and others opened their eyes and looked at Ye Futian. A brilliant golden light surged upwards. His aura was rising rapidly, and his whole body was bathed in the imperial glory.
Surrounded by martial arts, blending into the imperial glory, it becomes even more sacred, like a halo of gods, arrogant.
Lou Lanxue's heart was shaking violently. She followed Ye Futian as a maid. Gradually, Ye Futian began to trust her and let her see some secrets. She felt that Ye Futian had a big secret. This secret , maybe even Ye Wuchen may not know it completely, the only person who may know is Yu Sheng.
"Wait for me on this floor, Xiaodiao, listen to my orders." Ye Futian rubbed the Black Wind Diao's head. He and the Black Wind Diao had the same mind, and he did not need to be able to give orders to it.
Yu Sheng stood up and looked at Ye Futian and said, "Don't you need me to go?"
The people there are great.
"No need, if we do it together, we will be exposed." As Ye Futian spoke, the imperial will in his body burned crazily, and his blood and body reached a terrifying level.
He took out a silver cloak and put it on his body. The magical cloak covered his body. Water-like silver lines flowed on Ye Futian's face, changing his appearance. Then he turned around and walked toward the eighth level of space.
When Ye Futian stepped onto the eighth floor, a battle broke out among everyone, but it was not on the previous sacred bridge, but on another sacred bridge.
Ye Futian discovered that two sacred bridges were destroyed, and there were two people missing from the crowd.
He could tell at a glance who was missing, Chen Wang, who had attacked him, and Long Mu.
Chen Wang could understand, after all, he was at the peak of the heavenly realm, and Long Mu was a bit surprising to him. He didn't know what happened before.
In fact, not only him, but everyone was surprised. At the critical moment of the first battle, Long Mu suddenly sacrificed an extremely powerful divine object to help him win martial arts, and then left directly through the divine bridge. Everyone was extremely angry about this.
What's even more outrageous is that in the second battle, Chen Wang, who had fought desperately for everyone and finally won the martial arts fortune, did not stay anymore, but decided to go to the ninth floor.
Chen Wang's idea was right. Everyone worked together to break through the eighth-level blockade. But in terms of the outcome, it was no different from before. They were still seeking their own interests. This kind of alliance was too unreliable.
Even so, everyone is still joining forces. They all have the extravagant hope of becoming the third party.
But now, they are already struggling. Many people have been injured in the battle just now. Chen Wang and Long Mu have also left. They find that with their current strength, it is difficult to deal with the strong martial artist in front of them.
Ye Futian's figure flickered and headed towards the divine bridge, his imperial will burning. He didn't have much time and had to fight quickly.
There was a loud bang, and many people were pushed back. When they came to the edge of the Divine Bridge, they felt something. They turned around and saw a figure in a silver cloak appearing. Chen Liu shouted coldly: "Get out."
Unexpectedly, someone else came here, but he was not in a good mood at the moment. Because of his brother's departure, other people were a little bit targeted at him. If he hadn't considered that he was also a fighting force, he might not have been allowed to participate at all.
However, when Chen Liu finished his words, he faintly felt that something was wrong. This silver figure was too outstanding, and the brilliance of his martial arts was like the martial arts of an emperor, extremely bright.
A bolt of silver lightning pierced the sky, Chen Liu retreated, and a dragon of flames roared out, burning and killing Ye Futian.
"Buzz." The silver cloaked figure passed directly through the long flame dragon. It was incredibly fast. With a loud noise, Chen Liu's body was swept out directly and landed on the sacred bridge. He didn't even see the figure clearly. Why can it be so fast
"who?"
Liu Suqing turned around and glanced at Ye Futian. Her eyes were cold. This was the critical moment of the battle, and someone was coming to kill him again.
"Everyone go to the seventh floor." The silver-cloaked figure was suspended in the sky, looking around the crowd with cold eyes. His voice was disguised and slightly hoarse.
"Do you know who you are talking to?" Jin Yunxiao raised his head, his eyes glowing with terrifying golden light looked extremely unruly. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had the life soul of a golden-winged roc behind him.
No matter who this person is, in Shengtian City, do you dare to tell them all to get out
Looking for death
Ye Futian turned his eyes and glanced at Jin Yunxiao indifferently. Then he stepped forward and his cloak danced in the wind. He stretched out his palm and raised his hand to grab Jin Yunxiao.
The golden martial arts is like the martial arts of an emperor, turning into a huge palm print. This is the martial arts ability of the sage that Ye Futian understood at the seventh level. Since he is disguised, he cannot expose his own abilities to avoid being recognized later. .
This imperial handprint covered the sky and the sun, as if the void was enveloped in it. Jin Yunxiao felt how terrifying it was, and the golden roc sword in his hand stabbed out and hit the palm.
However, he saw that the palm was shining with the glory of the emperor. The Jinpeng sharp sword was stabbing, but it was unable to break the palm print. The big palm print was directly buckled down, and Jin Yunxiao was held in the big palm print.
"presumptuous."
A cold shout came out, Jin Yunlang walked out towards Ye Futian, and the terrifying golden ancient bell swept out and enveloped Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's arm trembled, and many brilliant martial arts appeared in front of him. Then he raised his hand to shoot. In an instant, the world changed, and emperor's palm prints blasted out. At this moment, many people had an illusion, as if that The terrifying big palm print did not come from a person at the top of the heaven, but from the hand of an emperor.
"Boom." Many big palm prints merged into one, and the heaven and earth resonated. The arrogant power directly held the Dharma Bell, making it unable to move.
Jin Yunlang's expression suddenly changed. His mental power activated the connection between the Dharma Bell and him, but he saw a terrifying force of will appear on the Dharma Bell, as if it turned into an imperial flame, wrapping the Dharma Bell, and then the golden Yunlang screamed, and the connection with Fa Zhong was cut off. He spit out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
Ye Futian continued to wave his palms, and saw the huge Dharma Bell heading towards the golden clouds in the sky below.
"No..." Jin Yunxiao looked horrified when he saw Fa Zhong coming towards him.
"Boom." The bell rang, and the Dharma Bell directly covered Jin Yunxiao, and then was picked up again. Jin Yunxiao felt almost out of his mind. His body was shaking crazily, and his face was full of fear.
Raising his head, he looked at the figure wearing a silver cloak, and saw the other person's body floating towards him, floating in front of him.
"I don't know who I'm talking to, but now, kneel down and worship me." Ye Futian looked at Jin Yunxiao with his cold eyes and said, "It's like worshiping a god."
Jin Yunxiao's body was shaking violently as if he had been shocked by electricity. He looked at the arrogant figure in front of him, his face extremely pale.
The people around him all looked horrified.
He said, Worship me as you worship God!
(End of chapter)