The Legend of Futian

After the Wangshen Watchtower became the top sacred place in the Dongxiao Continent, the Millet Emperor started preaching here. For many years, countless mighty figures have entered the Wangshen Watchtower to cultivate.

At this time, on top of one of the buildings in the Wangshen Watchtower, there stood many Renhuangs, each appearing in a different position, very scattered.

Their eyes were looking at the spell matrix in front of them at this moment, which hid the heaven and earth within the spatial world in the Wangshen Watchtower. They could clearly see everything within the spatial world in the spell matrix, and many Renhuangs were releasing powerful auras of the great way, launching attacks toward the spatial world from time to time.

“This time, I don’t know if there are any powerful people who come to the Wangshen Watchtower to seek the way,” a Renhuang smiled and said. As he spoke, he raised his hand and attacked. A huge pagoda came down directly into the formation and attacked a Renhuang of the same realm as him.

This spell matrix was a test of combat power for those who sought the way. They would select people of the same realm to attack. Of course, this was not the law. If they encountered powerful people, people of higher realms would also strike as they wish. But the strongest people of the Wangshen Watchtower would see in their eyes who was strong and who was weak. They could be screened in the Law battle.

They could even enter the spell matrix to attack. But of course, generally speaking, they would not do so unless they met someone who interested them very much.

In the front position, at the lower space of the Wangshen Watchtower, an old man with an immortal style was sitting quietly there, with several strong people standing beside him in the left and right direction. He swept his gaze ahead and said, “They’re here.”

The old man looked into the distance. Beyond the spell formation, outside of the Wangshen Watchtower, a group of powerful people appeared there. They knew who those people were. They were the powerful people from the Northern Land, led by the Ancient royal family of the Yan kingdom.

“Don’t bother,” the old man responded.

“Yes.” The people next to him nodded. They wanted to see what the Ancient royal family of the Yan kingdom wanted to do by leading the strong people from the Northern Land.

Now, they just needed to wait and see what happens. No matter what, what can the ancient royal family of the Yan kingdom do?

If the Master of the ancient royal family of the Yan kingdom did not come, who could affect the Wangshen Watchtower with the Millet Emperor around?

Therefore, even though they knew that the other party had arrived, the Wangshen Watchtower did not take any action but just let nature take its course.

If they also wanted to break through the spell matrix, the Wangshen Watchtower did not mind. They could make use of the opportunity to see how strong the Renhuangs from the Northern Land were.

Two completely different worlds existed within the spell matrix and outside it. At this moment, Dao attacks broke out continuously behind the spell matrix. Many strong people were attacked from outside the spell matrix as if they were suddenly bombarded from the sky. All the human emperors who came in were doing their best, not daring to be the least bit careless. Many Renhuangs had fallen to the sudden attacks and were taken away. They were probably thrown out of the spell matrix and lost the right to enter the Wangshen Watchtower to seek the Dao.

Disregarding whether they could enter the Wangshen Watchtower to cultivate, being thrown out like that was a rather humiliating thing for them.

Ye Futian seemed to be a bit lucky. Since he stepped in the formation, he had not been attacked so far. Near him, Lin Qiu and Xia Qingyuan had been attacked to varying degrees. He found that the strength of those Dao attacks and the realm of the people inside were matched, meaning that the other party was controlling their attacks and will not attack randomly. Otherwise, if the top people of the Wangshen Watchtower attacked, how many people could withstand it?

Just after Ye Futian strode forward in a relaxed manner, a powerful will might suddenly locked onto him. In the next moment, an extremely radiant divine blade of light descended from the sky. It pierced through the void directly and left a ray of light in the space. From top to bottom, the blade of light instantly engulfed Ye Futian.

Just like before, this attack was a level four Renhuang Plane strength attack, and its attack strength was one of the stronger ones in the fourth level of the Renhuang Plane.

Ye Futian looked up and directly eyed the blade of light descending. His pair of deep eyes as brilliant as stars were extremely calm. Even if it were a cultivator of the Wangshen Watchtower, it would probably be challenging to find an existence of the same realm that could threaten him.

Buzz! Ye Futian stood in place without moving. A divine blade of light directly erupted from his body, shooting upward against the trend. His body became extremely sharp, like a divine sword of the great way as it split the sky.

The blade of light swept through, and the blade of light that shot towards him was torn apart. The Dao was annihilated, the divine sword that shot towards him was directly decimated. The blade of light that remained was the blade of light that was released from Ye Futian’s body.

He took a step and continued to move forward. It was as if this blade of light did not hinder him in the slightest.

However, when he took a step, the firmament suddenly blossomed into a gorgeous swordsmanship haze. Lifting his head to look, he saw countless divine swords coming from beyond the sky clanging in the firmament. Many divine blades of light glowed down, making the space he was in was turned into a very strong swordsmanship space.

Obviously, the Renhuang who struck him outside the spell matrix had intensified his attack, and the sword that shot toward Ye Futian was easily broken, so it must have been a bit humiliating for the person who cultivated in the Wangshen Watchtower.

This time, the swordsmanship aura was obviously more powerful.

Buzz. Blades of light spilled down, countless divine swords in the void turned into swordsmanship streams of light, dropping down from the firmament. Each sword turned into a ray of light. Many divine swords attacking at the same time seemed to turn into a terrifying sword matrix, like a meteor rain of swords. At this moment, it was as if Ye Futian’s world had only blades of light and was buried by this meteor sword veil.

The swords were like rain, flooding Ye Futian’s body.

Ye Futian’s white clothes fluttered, and his silver hair flew. He still stood there quietly as his body still did not move a bit. A more terrifying wisp of swordsmanship aura blossomed from his body. 10,000 swords sounded together as if infinite sword wills were born around him, creating a powerful resonance. They formed a terrifying Sword Qi storm that rotated around his body.

The rain of swords fell and directly entered the sword qi storm around him and was directly swept into it as if it had directly become a part of this swordsmanship storm, resonating here and turning into his sword.

The storm was getting stronger and stronger, and the terrifying storm made the surrounding space filled with suffocating destructive power. Many people glanced towards the direction where Ye Futian was, and people outside could also see the scene inside the spell matrix. They secretly said that this Ye Futian’s strength was really strong. No wonder he was so arrogant.

The powerful swordsmen in training in the Wangshen Watchtower unleashed the destructive power of their swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship was directly assimilated and sucked into his Sword Qi storm as he suppressed his opponents’ swordsmanship.

This meant that Ye Futian’s swordsmanship was not below his opponent’s. However, because his opponent was attacking into the spell matrix through the air, it was not possible to say that Ye Futian was necessarily stronger. But even so, the vast majority of those who entered the spell matrix were passive resisters, and there were few Renhuangs like Ye Futian who could directly suppress the opponent’s Dao attacks.

Outside the spell matrix, a swordsmanship Renhuang’s gaze pierced through the void and looked at Ye Futian inside the spell matrix. When Ye Futian looked up, this look gave him an illusion, as if it was looking at him through the spell matrix. Those indifferent eyes shone with a touch of extremely strong self-confidence, and he never took their attacks seriously.

The Renhuang had sword wills circling his body. As he stepped out, it seemed like he was going to turn into a sword.

“Wait.” Someone interrupted said, “You want to enter the spell matrix so soon?”

“This person is pretty strong. I will go and fight him.” the Swordsmanship Renhuang said.

“Interesting, someone made you unable to resist and want to enter the spell matrix so quickly.” A Renhuang smiled and remarked, “Your sword doesn’t seem to be very good.”

The Swordsmanship Renhuang raised his head and swept his sharp gaze at his companion. He smiled as he replied, “Why don’t you try?”

“Sure.” He gazed at Ye Futian, who was in the spell matrix. A Swordsmanship cultivator, eh?

The light of the Divine Wheel of the Great Path shone on his body. An incomparably lofty war god illusion raised his arm and blasted out directly downward. In a flash, a huge hand went towards the spell formation, and a huge word appeared above this big hand. “Suppress,” it read.

The moment the word entered the formation, the swordsmanship storm around Ye Futian stopped. The huge word slapped down, covering the sky as all the surrounding Dao was suppressed. It was as if the space he was in and all the power in it was going to be suppressed. This space became heavier than ever.

Rumble… The rune slammed down towards Ye Futian’s body as wisps of swordsmanship aura were suppressed and decimated.

The sword wills around Ye Futian seemed to be suppressed by the aura of the great way. He swept his gaze towards the rune, then raised his hand and pointed towards the sky.

In an instant, the swordsmanship storm turned into a terrifying cyclone, and ten thousand swords roared together, turning into a single sword, shooting upward against the trend. One sword was born, and 10,000 laws were destroyed.Bang! With a loud sound, the rune was destroyed directly under the sword. The radiant divine sword shot all the way up directly towards the spell matrix overhead and directly pointed at the Wangshen Watchtower’s Renhuangs outside the spell matrix. However, this spell matrix was irreversible, and his sword could not get out.”How arrogant.” Outside, the swordsmanship Renhuang looked at Ye Futian’s eyes and the sword. He smiled, looking at the Renhuang who had struck, and said, “How? Your attack, it doesn’t seem to be good.”That Renhuang coldly snorted and looked at Ye Futian inside the spell matrix. This guy was indeed not simple. He was able to break their Dao attack directly, and it seemed that defeating him through the spell matrix would be a little difficult. Unless they personally entered the spell matrix!