The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian's words stunned Zhong Miao. He looked at Ye Futian's confident gaze that bordered on arrogance. This was his world?

Across the vast space, a terrifying aura spread outwards. He looked up and discovered that a gigantic Buddha silhouette had appeared outside the World of Ice that he had set up. The face of the Buddha covered the entire world.

It was another world that directly enveloped the domain of the Great Path that he had set up.

At his cultivation level, the domain of the Great Path that he set up was like an independent world. The law, which he had comprehended, existed within this world. This law already surpassed the ordinary powers of the Great Path and was based on his comprehension of the Great Path.

In the World of Ice that Zhong Miao established, his law governed everything. Everything within this world was frozen and still. Time and space were also within his control. All other powers of the Great Path ceased to function in this space.

Anyone who had lower cultivation than he had had no chance of surviving in this world of his. Their death was inevitable. There was no suspense regarding that.

Hence, the cultivation world had always acknowledged that even though Renhuangs were powerful, before cultivators who had survived the divine tribulations, they could be eliminated with the flick of a finger.

Cultivators at the Tribulation Plane had undergone the baptism of the Heavenly Path. They were at a higher level compared to Renhuangs. This was an insurmountable difference. Hence, he had absolute confidence in his own abilities.

However, everything that was happening right now was subverting his understanding of cultivation.

How could Ye Futian, a ninth-tier Renhuang, be able to forge another domain of the Great Path outside his own? Ye Futian's domain even enveloped his world. That meant that the space was not controlled by Zhong Miao's law.

Zhong Miao could also clearly sense that a power that was not weaker than his own was coalescing. Ye Futian placed his palms together and actually became an ancient Buddha that was solemn and divine. Endless scorching divine light radiated from his figure.

At the same time, in the world of the Buddha, countless Buddhas appeared. All the Buddhas became Mahavairocana, radiating with the divine light of Mahavairocana. It was the divine light of the sun. Everywhere the light touched, the World of Ice melted. Zhong Miao's law was being negated.

"It is the Mahavairocana!" exclaimed Zhong Miao.

At Zhong Miao's level, even though he had not been to the World of Buddhism, how could he not know of the Mahavairocana?

"This is impossible. You have only been in the World of Buddhism for a relatively short time. How can you forge a domain of the Buddhist Path?" asked Zhong Miao as he stared at the sky above. It was still possible for Ye Futian to have cultivated Buddhist superpowers.

"You are also just a ninth-tier Renhuang. How could you have managed to do all this?" questioned Zhong Miao.

Zhong Miao stared at Ye Futian. Everything he was witnessing subverted his understanding of cultivation. It was a massive blow to him.

"A crow does not know how a roc can soar in the heavens. It is normal for you not to understand. You also do not need to understand," replied Ye Futian as he started at Zhong Miao. "After you die, I wonder whether Chief Xihai will begin to regret what he has done. If he doesn't, it does not matter. He will also end up like you sooner or later."

The look in Zhong Miao's eyes was extremely ugly. Ye Futian was comparing him to a crow?

Zhong Miao had dominated the West Sea Domain for many years and could serve as a chief. Even in the entire West Sea Domain, very few people were more powerful than him.

However, in Ye Futian's eyes, Zhong Miao was just an ordinary person not worth mentioning. Ye Futian's tone was full of condescension.

Ye Futian had lured him out to hunt him. Before this, Ye Futian had not revealed his true ability to prevent the members of various forces from figuring out his true combat ability.

In the heavens above, a beam of icy cold light shot out from the mirror of ice. The world seemed to turn pale and enter a state of motionlessness. However, Ye Futian's Mahavairocana still radiated with divine light. At the same time, divine light of the sun that rained down from even higher in the sky directly negated the effect of the frost. Their laws were clashing against each other.

"I told you. This is my world. The laws of your world are useless here," declared Ye Futian as he stared at Zhong Miao.

"You have undergone a divine tribulation?" asked Zhong Miao as his gaze was fixed on Ye Futian.

Ye Futian did not answer. In the sky above, the Mahavairocana Battle Forms raised their palms simultaneously. Terrifying rumbling sounds could be heard as they slammed their palms down to the ground. The attack immediately covered the entire domain.

The Palms of Mahavairocana incinerated everything. The World of Ice disappeared, and the mirror in the sky was shattered. Zhong Miao's figure was covered in frost. He had not frozen himself, but instead, he had become an icy Body of Way.

He watched as the various Palms of Mahavairocana came crashing towards him. He raised his arms and sent them slamming outwards. At that moment, his figure grew, and he became an Ice War God. Many arms appeared on his figure and extended outwards in all directions, taking the Palms of Mahavairocana head on.

Boom. Boom. Boom. Terrifying rumbling sounds could be heard. Zhong Miao's figure trembled as his true will of ice flowed to his various limbs. This caused the Palms of Mahavairocana crashing towards his arms also to be covered in frost and were even frozen solid.

Rumble.

A terrifying sound could be heard. The ice beneath his feet shattered. The gigantic Palms of Mahavairocana still unleashed frightening divine light. The divine fire of the sun circled around them. They attempted to press down on Zhong Miao and kill him, but they were blocked. Zhong Miao, who had become an Ice War God, had forcefully blocked this terrifying blow. It was apparent how powerful he was.

"It is impossible for you to have undergone a divine tribulation. This can only be a strange technique," said Zhong Miao as ice-cold divine light shot out from his eyes. Having become a gigantic Ice War God, he still had the majesty and imposing manner of a Tribulation cultivator. He said, "You wish to kill me. Can you pull it off?"

His figure was now a Body of Way. The law of the Great Path circled around him. This was his law. The Palms of Mahavairocana were all blocked and could not destroy him.

"Is it impossible?" asked Ye Futian as he looked at Zhong Miao.

The divine light on Ye Futian's figure grew more and more brilliant. It was even more blinding than the sun.

"You know nothing," exclaimed Ye Futian.

The next moment, his figure disappeared and became a beam of divine light that directly pierced the space.

Zhong Miao seemed to realize something as he unleashed the true will of ice on his body to the utmost limit. With his Ice War God figure as the center, everything around him stopped moving.

However, the next moment, his eyes narrowed, and his body seemed to tremble.

He lowered his head slightly to take a look. The center of his War God figure was empty. A hole had appeared there. Ye Futian's figure appeared on the other side of the hole.

Ye Futian's body was no longer an ordinary body of flesh and blood. It was an actual divine body of the Great Path. It had already become a Body of Way.

The divine tribulation that Ye Futian's body had withstood was not something other cultivators who had undergone the first stage of the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path could compare with. Other people only went through a single Tribulation. On the other hand, Ye Futian had faced Tribulations almost daily during that period.

Moreover, his figure had already been honed to an extremely powerful level even before he had undergone the divine tribulation. Although his cultivation was only at the ninth-tier of the Renhuang Plane, Ye Futian was confident that with this divine body, he could instantly kill off most existences who had survived the first stage of the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path by purely relying on the strength of his body.

"A divine body…" said Zhong Miao as his figure trembled. Then, his gigantic divine body shattered bit by bit. His eyes revealed a look of terror and disbelief.

He, a Tribulation cultivator, was killed by a junior.

He, Zhong Miao, was actually going to die here.

"Chief Xihai will one day accompanying you," declared Ye Futian. As he said this, Zhong Miao's figure shattered and was destroyed. He perished in the West Sea.

In the sky above, everything dispersed, and the surroundings returned to normal.

The frozen surface of the ocean flowed as usual. The sea breeze howled as the waves swept in from a distance.

Ye Futian stood on the surface of the sea and took a deep breath. Although Ye Futian had killed many top cultivators, Zhong Miao was considered the first Tribulation cultivator he had killed with his own ability. This was somewhat significant.

Now, Ye Futian could already kill powerful Tribulation Plane existences on his own. He could even protect himself against cultivators who had undergone the second stage of the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path.

Ye Futian looked away towards Yingzhou Island. His figure then disappeared in a flash.

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A terrifying aura enveloped the entire West Sea Domain Chief's Manor. The atmosphere was depressing.

Soon, news spread out from the Domain Chief's Manor - Zhong Miao had fallen.

The news propagated at an astonishing speed.

Countless people were awaiting the latest news on the shore of the Yingzhou Sea. Instead of receiving news about Zhong Miao returning to Yingzhou after successfully capturing Ye Futian, they got the news of his death. This piece of news came as a massive shock to everyone from the Domain Chief's Manor. The cultivators of Yingzhou City were similarly startled by it. Everyone's hearts trembled in disbelief.

Zhong Miao was the second-highest figure in the West Sea Domain Chief's Manor, a powerful existence only second to Chief Xihai. Not long ago, he had gone off to pursue Ye Futian. Everyone believed that he would most likely capture Ye Futian. If Ye Futian escaped, it would still be understandable.

However, in the end, Zhong Miao was killed by Ye Futian.

Was this true?

Why did it feel like a dream?

On the ship that Xi Chiyao was on, after the group of cultivators from West Imperial Palace heard this news, they could not wrap their heads around it for a moment. Xi Chiyao was also stunned. She blinked and then revealed a smile. It indeed was a surprise.

The person who had died was actually Zhong Miao.

"The Domain Chief's Manor has suffered a great loss this time," an elder said to the side. Zhong Miao was the second-highest figure in the Domain Chief's Manor. All of the people who had been killed before this combined could not compare to him alone. His death had directly weakened the overall strength of the Domain Chief's Manor.

The significance of this incident was also even more extraordinary.

This meant that the disaster faced by the Domain Chief's Manor had yet to end. It was far from over.

No one imagined that there would be such an outcome. If Chief Xihai had known that it would end up like this, he wouldn't have touched Ye Futian.

"The Domain Chief of our West Sea Domain is most likely feeling the pain right now," speculated Xi Chiyao. The people beside her nodded their heads in agreement. This time, how would the Domain Chief's Manor deal with the threat that Ye Futian posed?

Right now, on the shore of the Yingzhou Sea, the cultivators from the Domain Chief's Manor were all retreating. This made those who were still doubtful of the news realize that it was true. Zhong Miao had fallen. After he had left to pursue Ye Futian, he was killed instead.

For Yingzhou Island, this was earth-shaking news.

In the Domain Chief's Manor, Chief Xihai was seated. The aura on his body was terrifying. Before him, many members of the Domain Chief's Manor were gathered. No one dared to make a sound.

At this moment, Chief Xihai recalled how he had treated Ye Futian. Did he regret it?