Above the sky, Ye Futian stood there, Hua Junlai was blasted into the sky, and the positions of the two seemed to be reversed.
The top figures of the various forces in the lower air stared at the void battlefield, and there was a slight wave in their heart. The Vast Sky Clan Huajun was crushed by Ye Futian in the original realm. In this powerful confrontation, he was hit by a huge blow and was hit. Hurt.
Obviously, the physical strength of the two is not at the same level. Ye Futian is far better than Hua Junlai. After all, Ye Futian is only in the seven realms. Hua Junlai is the emperor of the eight realms. Under this situation, he was crushed. There is a natural gap. Not small.
I saw that Ye Futian was standing high above the sky at this time, surrounded by divine light on the body of the avenue, and it was impossible to live, just like the real emperor came to the world, Ye Futian prided himself on the god of heaven, and the physical body at this moment really made people feel amazing.
This physical body was cast based on the perception of the divine body of the Great Emperor God Jia.
Looking at Hua Jun again, he did not give up after being blasted down. He raised his head and scanned Ye Futian above the sky. His eyes were cold and his killing thoughts were blazing. He saw a divine light coming from outside the sky and directly falling on it. On him, the divine shadow became clearer, like the reincarnation of Emperor Vast Sky.
Suddenly there was a phantom sound from the heavens and the earth, a terrible rumbling sound, and the storm was raging crazily on the road. The boundless void was all shrouded in it. Above the sky, an illusory shadow appeared, right. It is the phantom of Emperor Haotian.
It seems that this world is full of the Great Realm created by the Great Emperor Haotian.
Hua Junlai's hands were imprinted, and suddenly the world of the heavens, an emperor's phantom image was imprinted at the same time, like a smooth mirror, reflecting countless of the same movements, the same imprints, and the entire world, as if there were only The existence of the god seal on this side.
The strong men of the Haotian clan looked at the battlefield here. They did not intervene in this kind of battle. Even if Ye Futian had won, they would not dare to deal with Hua Jun. Moreover, Ye Futian's strength was also for Hua Jun. A challenge, although they were very unhappy with Ye Futian, it did not affect Ye Futian as a good opponent.
His combat power is not inferior to the enchanting figures of the ancient gods, and his strength is outstanding.
"Rumble..."
An astonishing sound came, and Ye Futian Avenue roared and roared. Above the heavens, there was a starry sky world, with countless stars circulating around, and the sun and the moon were in the sky, shed endless divine light, illuminating the stars, as if it were an independent world. This force directly collided with the gods and shadows of the heavens, and seemed to be fighting for the control of this heaven and earth.
"Om!"
When the sun and the moon shine down, the stars are flowing, and the stars are spinning around the world, centered on Ye Futian's body, faster and faster, the world is roaring, and the rotating starry sky world, each The stars contain unparalleled power.
A lot of divine light shone down and fell on Ye Futian's body in the middle. At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be the absolute ruler of this world, the king of the sun and the moon, the lord of the stars, and the ruler of the heavens and stars.
The phantom of Emperor Ziwei appeared, descended into the world, and merged with Ye Futian's body. The will of the hidden Emperor descended into the world, under pressure, and the will of Emperor Vast Sky existed in this world at the same time, that powerful The extreme will made the emperor Haotian's brilliance in the surrounding heaven and earth dimmed a lot.
"Is this the inheritance power of Emperor Ziwei?" The strong man below saw this scene and said in his heart that Emperor Ziwei was one of the strongest emperors in ancient times. He is in charge of the world of Ziwei Star Territory and is the god of the heavens and stars. , The rules for the operation of the Avenue of Palm Stars.
At this time, from Ye Futian's body, they seemed to see this kind of regular power, the rotation of the heavens and stars seemed to contain the heavens, and it became more and more illusory.
Hua Junlai looked up and saw the magnificent spectacle in the void. At this moment, there was no self-confidence in his heart, and the arrogance in his eyes did not seem to be there. He seemed to truly realize that the seven realms of the original world Wang, fighting power is above him.
A touch of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, Hua Jun came to condense the Haotian seal, raised his hand to attack, the heavens hummed together, countless god seals blasted down at the same time, smashed this Fangtian, and killed Ye Futian's body. .
But at this moment, the heavens and stars surrounding Ye Futian's body are flowing frantically, forming an absolutely closed domain space. When the heavens and gods blast down, the world collapses, and the fierce roar trembles this space, terrifying. The storm destroys everything, and radiates to the boundless space, spreading towards the distance.
However, although a lot of the stars and stars flowing around Ye Futian's body have been destroyed, they are still continuously operating according to their own rules, and more brilliant divine light blooms from that piece of star world.
Ye Futian's sharp eyes glanced at the surrounding sky and earth, and then raised his hand to point towards the void, and the stars flowed suddenly and hit the surrounding sky and earth.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The terrifying sound caused the heaven and the earth to collapse. The illusory emperor's shadow collapsed and shattered, and the stars were connected as one body. It seemed to carry the sun and the moon divine light, destroying the emperor's shadows, and quickly destroying all the emperor's shadows. Collapsed and broken.
Ye Futian's body was shining, like the great emperor came to the world. He looked at Hua Jun in the sky below, raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a star sword penetrated the void and ran over everything, Hua Jun came to blast the gods. , But directly collapsed and shattered, and the stars of the divine sword came to Hua Jun in an instant like a broken bamboo.
"boom!"
An extremely terrifying storm swept out, and the Stars Divine Sword stopped in front of Hua Junlai, and that terrifying storm of destruction blew on Hua Junlai's body, causing him to hunt in white, and his hair was flying.
Hua Junlai's eyes were still open, staring at the divine sword above his head that was almost killed, with a sense of loneliness in his eyes. Not only was he defeated, but he was defeated miserably. He was fighting with the emperor’s intention, and when Ye Futian really urged the emperor’s intention, he could not stop the opponent’s attack. Ye Futian, who inherited the will of the Ziwei Emperor, was stronger than they thought. .
At this time, many powerful people remembered what Ye Futian said before. If he wants to practice in the secret realm of the bereaved clan, he only needs to break the formation by one person. There is no need to rely on other means to please the bereaved. He can directly break the bereaved clan. No one doubted Ye Futian's words, that he could indeed do it with the rock battle formation set up by the Seven Realms powerhouse, with the combat power he showed at this moment.
Ye Futian looked at Hua Jun, waved his palm, and suddenly the sword flew back. After all, he didn't kill Xiang Hua Jun. He couldn't really kill Hua Jun. After all, the two sides still didn't have such a big hatred.
"Don’t do to others what you don’t want to do to others. If this Divine Relic Continent is a land of unowned relics that no one controls, it’s okay for you to plunder. , I shouldn't do looting, it is against morality." Ye Futian said loudly.
However, the practitioners of the top powers have not changed anything because of this. They have experienced a longer period of time, and many have even experienced the turbulent era three or four hundred years ago, and experienced the cruelty of the spiritual world.
Ye Futian is too idealistic.
The world of cultivators is cruel, and this kind of thing couldn't be more normal. If one day they face a similar situation, I believe no one will sympathize with them, and will choose to plunder.