The Legend of Futian

On top of that, the cultivators Ye Futian just killed were not nobodies. Apart from Chief Ning, the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and the Lingxiao Palace wouldn’t let it slide, either.

Everyone was shocked to see Ye Futian slaughtered the cultivators here, defying several high-level masters. How could they spare his life after he got out?

Most of Renhuangs here witnessed Ye Futian’s performance at the Donghua Banquet. With his extraordinary talents and remarkable abilities, he hadn’t lost any match yet. Even the genius cultivators couldn’t beat him. Certainly, he could have had a limitless future and might even become the best in the entire Divine Prefecture.

He carried out a massacre without scruples in the secret zones. Wouldn’t he alter his destiny by doing so?

A lot of people couldn’t figure out the reason. Under such circumstances, he wouldn’t have any chance to survive unless Chief Ning pardoned him. Considering his exceptional talents, would Chief Ning show mercy on him if he was willing to join the Domain Chief’s Manor?

The crowd soon found out the answer.

A group of people, including vice chief Ning Hua of the Domain Chief’s Manor, arrived somewhere nearby. They followed the cultivators from the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and the Lingxiao Palace and came over.

Ning Hua’s piercing gaze focused on Ye Futian. They were far away from each other, yet the bystanders could already feel the might of the Great Path.

Ning Hua seemed to be angry, his eyes frosty.

Of course, Ye Futian also noticed Ning Hua, who couldn’t have arrived at a less opportune moment. Ye Futian turned around and kept walking forward. He was under horrifying pressure at this moment. But Ning Hua would capture him and seal his fate if he didn’t push forward.

The Goddesses from the Divine Palace of Fluttering Snow had a puzzled look on their exquisite faces. They didn’t understand why Ye Futian would come here and put his neck in the noose.

Moreover, he killed several powerful Renhuangs from the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and the Lingxiao Palace.

Those two top forces surely suffered a great loss from this trip to the secret zones.

Ning Hua stepped forward. Everyone turned their attention to him. What did he plan to do?

Buzz! Like a bolt of lightning, Ning Hua directly charged at Ye Futian, who infuriated him by committing murders in the secret zones. Ye Futian killed several Renhuangs right under his nose.

“He is so fast…” Ning Hua’s speed made the crowd tremble. He rushed straight to Ye Futian at full speed as if the pressure from the Demon God Temple couldn’t affect him at all.

Of course, that was impossible. The only possibility was that Ning Hua held out against the pressure with his great strength.

Ning Hua’s body was surrounded by the brilliant divine light of the Great Path. He sealed off that space and unleashed a burst of energy that darted toward Ye Futian at front. Soon, it reached Ye Futian’s body.

“Ning Hua is going to attack Ye Futian?” Lots of people were astounded by what just happened. With his status and identity, Ning Hua virtually represented the Domain Chief’s Manor. If he intended to attack Ye Futian right now, how could Ye Futian survive, even if he made out of the secret zones alive?

What on earth happened? Why would an incredible cultivator who displayed phenomenal talents at the Donghua Banquet antagonize the best cultivator in the Donghua Domain when they were already facing imminent peril?

Ye Futian would have no chance to survive if he were hit by Ning Hua.

Jiang Yueli and Qin Qing exchanged a look, both feeling sorry for Ye Futian. Ning Hua might actually aim to kill Ye Futian this time since they were at each other’s throats already. They didn’t understand why Ye Futian would come here. If he waited till he got out of the secret zones and explained the incident to the chief, he might still have a chance if the cultivators from the Great Yan and the Ling Xiao Palace attacked him first.

Clearly, they were not aware of Ye Futian’s current situation either.

Ye Futian saw Ning Hua’s move and kept going forward. Ning Hua chased after him. Although he gradually slowed down, the divine light around his body was even more dazzling. He even shot two beams of divine light from Ye Futian’s eyes, which inhibited Ye Futian’s power. Ning Hua’s Great Path seemed to break free from the restraint in this space as well.

Bang!

Ye Futian unleashed a tremendous life force inside his body. The branches and leaves of the World Tree Spirit reached every part of his body and transformed him into a Divine Tree filled with grand energy of life that prevented him from falling into decay.

To everyone’s surprise, Ye Futian sped up and kept moving forward. He overtook Desolation and became the cultivator who was closest to the Demon God Temple.

“He is crazy!”

Everyone was astonished. Since Ning Hua had moved on Ye Futian, perhaps Ye Futian was desperate to find a way to escape from the hopeless situation. He had no choice but to brace himself to keep going!

Ning Hua followed Ye Futian forward without any hesitation. Despite being under tremendous pressure, he walked with firm and steady steps, emitting the bright divine light of the Great Path. How could he fail to accomplish what Ye Futian was capable of?

The divine light of the Grand Seal Great Path dazzled around him and transfigured into numerous ancient characters. Countless Seal Spells swirled in the air and sealed off that space, which turned this area into his Great Path domain. Even the might of the Great Path of the divine temple couldn’t resist the Seal Spells. Ning Hua raised his hand and pushed forward a terrifying cyclone. Raging waves took shape and dashed the space. Ye Futian immediately felt enormous pressure.

Ye Futian turned around and aimed his figure at the incoming attack. The figure turned into a brilliant divine sword. With a deafening bang, two forces came into collision. The raging waves kept moving forward. It shattered the space and shook the area Ye Futian was in.

Bang!

Ye Futian was flung away with a loud bang. He was already under extreme pressure and took a hit from Ning Hua. Like a tight string, he could break at any second.

Ye Futian uttered a low rumbling sound and threw up a mouthful of blood. He could hear his heart pounding violently and feel his blood rushing wildly. His blood force was surging.

“It’s over!”

A terrible thought popped up in people’s minds when they saw what happened to Ye Futian. This genius cultivator was probably going to meet his end. Ning Hua’s attack directly sent Ye Futian to the area right in front of the illusory Demon God Temple.

Since Ye Futian was severely injured already, he probably would explode right away.

The crowd stared at the silver-haired man ahead who was not moving a muscle. A lot of them were suffering from palpitation. Cultivators who were standing close to each other could even hear the heartbeat of other people. The Goddesses from the Divine Palace of Fluttering Snow were also gazing at Ye Futian. Some of them didn’t have the heart to watch Ye Futian die here. They didn’t expect that Ning Hua would kill Ye Futian.

It would be a great pity if such an incredible young man bit the dust like this.

Although it hadn’t been long since Ye Futian made a name for himself in the Donghua Domain, no one could ignore his presence because of his mind-blowing ability. Every cultivator from every top force in the Donghua Domain knew about Ye Liunian.

Ye Liunian was already in the same league as the four best cultivators.

People’s eyes were glued on Ye Futian in the silence. Motionless, Ye Futian’s body didn’t explode as many people expected even after a while. On the contrary, a beam of blinding divine light of the Great Path shone from his body.

The blazing divine light of the Great Path wrapped around Ye Futian. Countless branches and leaves spread out. He transfigured into a Divine Tree filled with magnificent energy of life that would never die out.

Some people even had a vague feeling that Ye Futian became different now, but they couldn’t exactly name the difference. He was protected by the divine light and as striking as God’s son.

Ye Futian’s eyes changed into a golden color. He raised his head and darted Ning Hua a cold look.

Bathing in the brilliant divine light, Ye Futian turned around and walked toward the Demon God Temple. Countless pairs of eyes were glued on him. How did he survive it?

More importantly, what did he want to do?

He was walking straight to the divine temple as though the pressure coming from the temple couldn’t kill him.

Ning Hua frowned. He also sensed that something about Ye Futian had changed. It felt like Ye Futian activated a special type of power, but Ning Hua couldn’t figure out what it was exactly. Even so, he knew that the power was the reason that Ye Futian could withstand the pressure and approach the divine temple.

What kind of power was it?