The Legend of Futian

Chapter 753: Disciple of the Sky Sage

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Many people looked at the Taoist bell. The three sword cultivators were all at the peak of the princely realm and rang the Taoist bell at the same time.

This means that these three sword cultivators from Huangzhou have already understood the power of mature sword rules.

In the land of Kyushu, any peak prince who can understand mature rules in any state is a genius level person. If he can understand extraordinary rules, such as being able to make the Taoist Bell light up three or more patterns, he is a top evil person. Well, for the land of Kyushu, the former is enough to enter the holy land to practice and even attract the attention of high-level officials, and the latter can even become the direct descendant of a saint.

This also means that there will not be too many people in Kyushu who can ring the Dao Bell in the princely realm, otherwise they would not be able to obtain the Kyushu Taoist Order in advance in this way.

These three people all rang the Dao bell according to the rules of kendo, but they did not seem to explode with all their strength. They just let the Dao bell ring to get the Kyushu Dao Order and qualified to participate in advance. Therefore, only one Dao bell pattern was lit up. However, even so, it still frightens many people.

After all, they come from the land of the Barren State, which is known as the Saintless State. The appearance of several genius-level figures naturally attracts attention.

Many people looked at Ye Futian. This young leader of the Huangzhou led the people of the Huangzhou to participate in the Jiuzhou Question. He must have used the power of the Huangzhou. It is not surprising that there are several such people in one state. , thinking of this, everyone was relieved.

However, this was not over yet. At this moment, Yuan Zhan stepped out, and his burly body punched out without any hesitation. The void seemed to explode, and a crisp sound came out again, as if it would not stop. Down.

After that, Huang stepped forward, surrounded by phoenixes in the sky. She was bathed in the sacred fire, and slapped out a palm. The bell vibrated, and a breath of flames spread toward the surrounding space along with the sound of the bell.

Yi Xiaoshi also stepped out and struck forward, and the Taoist bell rang again.

As the bells ring around the world, everyone's hearts are extremely uneasy.

Could it be that most of the princes around Ye Futian have understood the power of mature rules

This time Huangzhou asked for Jiuzhou, was he so well prepared

The ringing of the bells was endless, as if it would never stop. After a long time, as Yu Sheng punched the Dao bell, many people around Ye Futian all finished ringing the Dao bell. It took a long time for the echo to gradually dissipate. , looking at the group of figures beside Ye Futian, the space became extremely quiet. If there were only three of them, they might not be too surprised, but now, that group of figures all rang the bell.

They all returned to Ye Futian in Yu Sheng, appearing very calm. They did not try their best to ring the Taoist bell. Today they just came to obtain admission qualifications. For Yu Sheng, he obviously had no interest in showing off.

"Wonderful." Liu Zong looked at Ye Futian and his group and praised: "Huangzhou has not participated in the Jiuzhou Forum for many years. Now that I have come to see it, I am ready. I am looking forward to Huangzhou's performance in the Jiuzhou Forum."

Many people around them nodded secretly. The strength shown by Ye Futian and his group of princes was already equivalent to the size of an ordinary holy land. Of course, it could not compare with forces like Xihua Holy Mountain, but after all, it was a barren state, so it was already very rare. .

The old man next to him sent the Jiuzhou Dao Order. Ye Futian accepted it, smiled, looked at Liu Zong and said, "I'm looking forward to it too."

At this time, a figure in black stepped out, making people feel a touch of coldness. He came to Daozhong, and wisps of black air surged towards Daozhong.

When the black air flow hit the Dao Bell, a dull sound made many people feel very uncomfortable, but they saw the Dao Bell directly light up with four patterns, and the light was bright.

"Where does this person come from?" Some people's hearts trembled. Zhou Ziyi, the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, only made two patterns light up. This person made four patterns light up on the Dao Zhong at will. Qin Zhongyixian, who knew the Holy Cliff before The state of being can only reach this step.

"From Fengzhou?" Liu Zong looked at the other party and asked.

The man in black nodded silently, took the token and returned to the crowd. There, a group of people stood there like shadows, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

Afterwards, people from Fengzhou came out one after another to ring the bell and get the token.

"That's the Taoist bell?" A voice came from the void. Many people looked up and saw a group of figures with aloof temperament arriving. The leader's eyes were golden and he looked at the Taoist bell below.

"They are from Qizhou Holy Land." Someone said.

"Well, I heard that this clock is quite magical. Those who understand the most advanced rules can make tigers roar and dragons roar, and more than five patterns light up." An old man beside him said.

"It's interesting." The young man smiled slightly, then looked at the person next to him and said, "Go and try it."

"Okay." The person next to him was somewhat similar to him. He was a bit younger and had the aura of a prince. He stepped down in the air and walked to the Dao Bell. A brilliant beam of light enveloped his body. In an instant, his body disappeared.

"clang!"

A bell that shook the world reverberated, echoing and vibrating in everyone's eardrums. Many people's hearts were trembling, and their eyes were fixed on the Dao Zhong in front of them. A dazzling light burst out from the Dao Zhong, and five patterns lit up at the same time. Dazzling light.

"So strong." Many people looked shocked. Who is this person

He's just a prince, but he's so powerful

What is the power of that beam of light that bathes him? At that moment, he seemed to have really turned into a ray of light and disappeared, and then the bell rang. If this were on the battlefield, how could he withstand such an opponent

One blow is enough to kill instantly.

"Qizhou Holy Land, Holy Light Palace." Liu Zong looked at the visitor and said, his eyes looked towards the young man headed by Void, with a hint of sharpness in his smiling eyes.

Among the nine states, Xiazhou is the strongest, located in the middle, surrounded by six states, covering endless areas, followed by Qizhou with the strongest overall strength.

The Qizhou Holy Land, the Holy Light Palace, is an extremely powerful holy land, ranking among the top five among all the holy lands in Kyushu.

He also vaguely guessed the identity of the young man in charge.

The young man also glanced at Liu Zong. There seemed to be a dazzling light in his eyes. He did not shy away from his gaze, as if he did not need to shy away from anyone. Liu Zong knew what kind of look he was looking at. It was the ultimate proud.

"The land of Kyushu is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It seems that above Jiuzhou Wen, you are under pressure." Ye Futian said to the people around him, and they nodded lightly. Indeed, the only talent present today is Jiuzhou Wen. In the Dao part, there are still many strong men who have not taken action, but it is already quite amazing. Some people can even make the Dao bell light up with five patterns, which is already very scary.

Xu Que felt that he was not as fast as the opponent. If he faced the person who rang the bell just now, he had no chance of winning.

"It's a pity that I can't participate." There was a faint edge in Huang Jiuge's eyes. Although he had already entered the sage, he was still eager to try. For a practitioner, being able to fight on such a stage with top figures from all over the Kyushu Fighting against each other is definitely a lucky thing.

As for Li Futu, Xiang Zhiqin and others, they were full of emotions. At first, Li Futu could definitely deal with Xu Que, Ye Wuchen and others, but now, these people have surpassed him. Even the Taoist bell cannot ring, but someone can make the five patterns of the Taoist bell light up at the same time.

Such a gap made Li Futu feel that his so-called pride before turned out to be so unbearable. Looking at Jiuzhou, it was not worth mentioning at all. He needed to work harder.

After that, strong men came forward one after another to ring the bell.

The bells kept ringing, and more and more strong men came here.

"Liu Zong, don't you give it a try?" At this time, a voice came from the void. Everyone looked up into the void and saw a figure covering his chest with his hands and speaking lightly to Liu Zong.

"Han Yu."

Everyone's hearts trembled slightly when they saw the coming person, he had arrived too.

Liu Zong also showed a smile. Han Yu's reputation in Dongzhou was not weaker than his. He was a person with the same name as him, and was often talked about together.

He was extremely talented and taught by the Three Saints, and was hailed as a future saint.

And Han Yu is the only descendant of Kong Sheng, one of the eight great saints in Dongzhou.

If the people of Dongzhou were allowed to choose which sect to worship, Xihua Holy Mountain would be their first choice. If they were allowed to choose to worship under the sect of a certain person, then I am afraid that more people would want to worship under the Kongsheng sect.

The Sky Saint is not only extremely powerful, but he also has only one disciple. It is self-evident what it means to be able to become the disciple of the Sky Saint.

Han Yu, the only disciple of Kongsheng, was extremely famous in Dongzhou.

"Do you want to try it?" Liu Zong looked at Han Yu and asked.

Han Yu still crossed his arms and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt to try."

When everyone heard his words, they all immediately showed their sharpness. Han Yu wanted to ring the Taoist bell.

"Please." Liu Zong stretched out his hand to guide, and backed away slightly. The old man beside him also stepped away, and there was no one next to the Dao Zhong.

At this moment, countless eyes fell on Han Yu alone. Around his body, dazzling golden light loomed, seemingly elusive.

"Space rules."

Many people's hearts trembled, and the rules of space were almost physical.

Kongsheng is a space saint, one of the most terrifying existences in Dongzhou.

His only disciple, Han Yu, inherited his mantle and understood the extremely advanced power of space rules.

Zhishengya Qin Zhong glanced at Ye Futian. He knew that the power of rules that Ye Futian understood were also the rules of space. He had understood them since he was in the realm of princes.

Of course, it won't be as strong as Han Yu's space rule power.

Ruoyouruowu's golden space power was raging around his body. With his body as the center, a terrifying space storm blew up, slashing towards the distant Dao Zhong like sharp blades.

An extremely dazzling spatial blade came across the space and struck the Dao Bell.

"Dang!" A crackling sound came out, and the bell shook the world, and patterns lit up, accompanied by the roar of the Suzaku and the roar of the tiger.

On the Dao Bell, seven patterns lit up!

(End of chapter)