The Legend of Futian

Cultivators from the Xiao clan struck back when they saw that the enemy launched its attack. A surrounding Image of Life and Death appeared behind Xiao Muyu, from which a terrifying, butchering light exploded and slammed toward those who were rushing in.

Facing the terrible light of slaughter, the opponent did not slow down at all, and fist shadows flowed around him. The radiant body blasted with the divine light, and the fist aurora was able to break it apart and tore through the middle in one swooping motion.

The cultivators next to Xiao Muyu rushed forward, trying to block the path of the other only to see a domineering and extremely powerful battle form appear above the swooping figure. The shadows of its fist buried the entire void.

That figure slammed down another punch, which turned into a light that shattered the void, blasting toward the Image of Life and Death that was upon Xiao Muyu.

Those cultivators who blocked in front of her were all repelled, and the divine light that was transformed by the fist shadow blasted right on the Image of Life and Death, causing it to vibrate violently. Xiao Muyu retreated with urgency, but that destructive divine light did not stop; it increased its speed instead.

Xiao Muyu’s expression changed slightly; her realm was a bit too low, after all. The other was also the owner of the perfect divine wheel of the Third Order. There were quite a few cultivators from the Xiao clan, who were of this realm, but none possessed the perfect divine wheel. Thus, they were unable to block the opponent’s fist, somewhat similar to how Ye Futian and his people overcame those of the same realm from the Shen clan before. It was basically an overwhelming slaughter.

The shadow of the fist penetrated the void like a light beam, knocked back every single cultivator who was around. It seemed that the opponent was aware that Xiao Muyu was the central figure in this group, the owner of the perfect divine wheel, so he deliberately targeted her without the slightest bit of hesitation.

But at this instant, another figure appeared in front of Xiao Muyu. A terrifying storm gathered under the fists and beat on the figure that appeared, causing his long hair to fly wildly in the wind. His white robe fluttered, and the divine sword hung in mid-air, lunging forward, shattering the void.

Clang…

There was a violent sound of a collision. The fist aurora collided with the divine sword without stopping, making a crystalline sound. Ye Futian took a step back as the opponent’s body was repelled backward, then he slowly floated above the void.

Golden divine light surrounded his fists, and there seemed to be implements covering his arms, emitting an extremely overbearing aura. Those at this level often had implements at their disposal. His fist method was already aggressive and unparalleled. The implements could help avoid some unexpected situations, such as in a moment like this when he was colliding with the divine sword.

He looked down at the white-haired man who appeared below and stepped out. Light streamers fell down, and each one turned into a shadow, dominant and harsh, targeting Ye Futian.

Ye Futian was surrounded by sword intent, and the chiming of the sword was sharp and piercing, tearing the space so that the fist intent could not get close to him.

“Master,” Xiao Muyu called out in a low voice. Ye Futian said, “Leave it to me. You go somewhere else.”

“Mmm.” Xiao Muyu nodded and led the Xiao clan cultivators toward other battlefields.

In this battlefield filled with divine-level forces, those who possessed the perfect divine wheel could only be regarded as elite, but not qualified as the ultimate invincible existence. Not to mention that her realm was lower, so she would have no advantage when she encountered other Renhuang who possessed the same perfect divine wheel as herself.

After Xiao Muyu left, Ye Futian turned his attention to the opponent before him. The divine sword in front of him chimed loudly. Above the sky, the infinite currents of swordsmanship flowed about, turning this area into a world of swordsmanship, competing with the endless fist shadows flowing around his opponent.

Last time in the Shadow Realm, that cultivator of Divine Wheel Sixth Order had made a fool out of him, and quite a few cultivators had perished at his hands, including a Peng Bird of the Sky Demon Court with the cultivation of Divine Wheel Eighth Order that had been bisected by the other.

Today, no matter what happened, there must be some retribution.

“What master?”

The other sized Ye Futian up. The handsome young man before him was also the owner of a perfect divine wheel, but he was only in the realm of Second-Order. He was not much better than that woman, so why was he worthy of being her master?

If this were the case, he would oblige them and send this “master” on his way first.

Both of his arms trembled, and suddenly, an awesome Divine Might exploded. A beam of light penetrated through the void centered from his body. Millions of fists intents appeared all around him, and every one of them contained horrific attacking power.

He lowered his head and looked down at Ye Futian with an extremely dominant look.

Many top genius talents from Empty Divine Realm had gathered at Empty Divine Mountain. Anyone who could enter the Empty Divine Mountain to cultivate was a genius among geniuses, and he was no exception.

Empty Divine Mountain was a place where even the Evil Emperor would show up from time to time. It was a cultivation temple reserved for the top cultivators in the Empty Divine Realm. Although he was not considered at a high enough level in the Empty Divine Mountain, in this battlefield of the same level, he believed that there were not many who could defeat him, much less someone who was only in the Divine Wheel Second Order.

Boom! The brilliant divine light descended, and a towering figure like a god of war appeared. His body traversed the void and merged with the light. Above the sky, the divine light of the Great Path turned into a shadow of the fist, smashing everything in its path into nothingness.

Ye Futian stood there quietly, surrounded by sword intent. The sword intent around that light would tear apart anything close to it; it was simply unstoppable.

However, at this moment, his eyes seemed to transform. A full moon seemed to materialize in his eyes, which were openly devious. When his eyes landed on the other, that cultivator who was honing in on him felt that everything had changed in his divine consciousness. It was as if he was in a bleak world, with the brilliance of the moon falling down, dropping the temperature to absolute zero. Everything was coming to a stop, and the space was solidifying; even his spiritual soul felt the chill.

“Is this Eye Sorcery?”

He suddenly realized that something was very wrong. If it was just a matter of sword technique, he believed he could restrain the opponent with his superior and far stronger attacks. However, at this moment, the opponent was also an expert at Eye Sorcery, and he could clearly feel this Eye Sorcery contained an ability created by a variety of Will. So, the man appearing before him may be more dangerous than he thought…

In his own perception, his speed seemed to slow down, and the space seemed to solidify to the point that everything had come to a standstill.

While he was at a standstill, Ye Futian was not. The divine sword was in the sky, with its infinite sword intent now turned into infinite numbers of sword currents, as they moved upstream as if in a sword river. Many sword intents resonated when the divine sword struck out, and that bright divine light of swordsmanship was as dazzling as the sun.

The cultivator, who was rushing toward him, could clearly feel that Ye Futian was attacking him, but his movements became somewhat sluggish. With a loud roar, his wildly flinging fists tried to shatter the Might of Space that bound him, for he himself was also an expert of spatial power. As the aurora of his fists broke through the air, and he continued his dive downward, he was able to clear a path out of pure will.

But at this instant, the divine sword had already arrived, piercing on that beam of light. The divine brilliant of the endless swordsmanship continued upstream, and countless sword currents passed on top of him, as a terrible golden spatial divine light burst all around him, attempting to block the currents of swordsmanship. However, it was quickly penetrated by the sword intent.

The infinite sword intent penetrated through the opponent’s body, and that cultivator let out a blood-curdling scream. Then his body gradually dissipated and became more and more blurry.

Buzz! As the divine sword passed through, that cultivator’s soul was shattered and disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving an implement that Ye Futian immediately caught up in his sleeves.

The Divine Sword returned to its place, still floating in front of Ye Futian, as his divine consciousness shrouded the surrounding battlefield.

Observing from a distance, one could see that cultivators from the Heavenly Mandate Academy and its allied forces were fighting within the proximity to Ye Futian so that, if necessary, they could render support at any time to minimize casualties.

Ye Futian looked around as if he had perceived something. He looked in one direction, and there was a terrible light screen with six invincible cultivators. Wherever they passed, no one was left alive.

More importantly, at this time, these six men glanced in his direction. They seemed to catch on to him.

Ye Futian frowned. These six men were all experts in abilities similar to those he slewed before. They were located in six directions, vaguely forming a fearsome Renhunag battle matrix with unimaginable power.

At this time, in the middle of the battle matrix formed by these six great cultivators, there were several Renhuang who were trapped inside. A terrible spatial divine light flowed upon each of the six men, turning into Will of the Fist, and fell down, resonating and connecting together like a set of sealed light beams.

What was more terrifying was that a giant sacred battle form appeared behind them, oppressing the vast space sealed by them, which made the Renhuang who were trapped inside paled as they felt that unparalleled pressure. They sensed that they might meet their end right here, right now.

The next moment, the six great cultivators blasted their aurora of the fists simultaneously, countless fist shadows punched through the sealed space, as those trapped Renhuang frantically resisting. However, despite their efforts, they still perished with none left alive.

The attack from a divine-level principality would not be weak in its strength or determination. There were many cultivators of this level on the battlefield. What he saw in front of him also convinced Ye Futian that he had made the right decision. Although this battlefield could be a place of trial, the danger was far too great. Those who entered the battlefield without already possessing the perfect divine wheel were basically cannon fodder. The point was that he couldn’t protect so many people.

At this moment, these six great cultivators walked in the direction where Ye Futian was, and they moved into six different directions. Their bodies were like rays of light, traversing the void, looking at Ye Futian with a most malicious murderous intent!