The Legend of Futian

A mere will wanted him to worship it?

Ye Futian had encountered many Great Emperors and obtained quite a few of their inheritances.

The Haotian Clan was his mortal enemy. A Will of the Great Emperor from the camp of his mortal enemy wanted him to bow to it? He couldn't do so.

A fallen old god like him should pay his respects to the new god of the future!

Haotian the Great was a fallen old god. As for the new god, Ye Futian was naturally referring to himself.

He spoke with such arrogance. Could he reach the Imperial Realm in the future?

"A b*stard runs his mouth," said the voice.

In the sky above, the face was extremely authoritative. The might of a Great Emperor descended. It was terrifying. Ye Futian also felt this might, but he guarded his mind and soul. He did not allow himself to be shaken. It was just pressure.

"You are merely playing tricks," mocked Ye Futian.

As he said this, there was a rustling sound. The branches of the Divine Tree swayed. Then, several cultivators were immediately killed by the Sword Will unleashed by the branches and leaves of the Divine Tree. Their souls dissipated.

"You are already buried in your grave. Why bother coming out? Return to your grave," Ye Futian said in a cold tone.

When they heard Ye Futian's arrogant words, all the cultivators of the Haotian Clan were furious. Their faces revealed intense murderous looks.

Ye Futian dared to show Haotian the Great disrespect.

The figure of the Lord of the Haotian Clan appeared high in the sky. He seemed to become one with the will of Haotian the Great. He represented the will of Haotian. He lowered his head and looked down upon Ye Futian's figure. His absolute pressure pressed down on Ye Futian, intending to crush the latter under its weight.

"Don't try to act high and mighty before me," Ye Futian coldly chided as he cast a glance at the other party. As he said this, the rustling sound could be heard once again. More cultivators from the Haotian Clan perished. They were killed on the spot and their souls dissipated.

"Even if you are a god, I will not yield," declared Ye Futian.

He looked towards the Lord of the Haotian Clan and said, "Since the six major Ancient God Clans do not mind sacrificing the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture in Haotian City, then it wouldn't matter if some cultivators from the Haotian Clan are sacrificed to kill me, right? I might as well kill them immediately!"

Ye Futian wanted to see what choice the Haotian Clan would make.

Would they remove the seal and let him leave? Or would they still attack him full force? The cultivators caught by the vines of the Divine Tree were all core figures of the Haotian Clan. If they attempted to kill Ye Futian by force, these cultivators would perish.

Right then, next to the Lord of the Haotian Clan, many astonishing auras radiated. They enveloped the space where Ye Futian stood. It was the Lord of Tianyan City and the other cultivators. They had been lying in wait.

Just as they had previously hoped that Wang Xiao would destroy the Ziwei Segmentum at all cost, now, they naturally also hoped that the Haotian Clan would go all out to kill Ye Futian.

Since the members who would die with Ye Futian were not their own members, they naturally did not mind.

They even set up multiple sealed domains to envelop the base of the Haotian Clan and seal off all of Ye Futian's escape routes. They did not want him to leave here alive.

"Everyone, please do not act rashly," said the Lord of the Haotian Clan. He naturally understood their intentions as he gave this warning. At the same time, the heavenly might not only pressed down on Ye Futian but also enveloped everyone around, including the five giant-level figures. It was a silent warning for them not to act rashly.

The eyes of the other five giant-level figures shone, but they did not act recklessly. After all, this was the territory of the Haotian Clan. The will of Haotian the Great had awakened, so they naturally had their reservations.

If they actually attacked, the other party might turn on them.

Now, the situation was even more of a dilemma.

"Clan Lord."

"Grandfather."

"Great-grandfather!"

Among the branches of the Divine Tree, the people captured by Ye Futian cried out. Those who could live in the Haotian Clan base were all core members. Many of them were direct descendants of the Clan Lord. Ye Futian captured many of them in one go. Many of his captives were of the main bloodline with the family name Hua. They were the descendants of the Lord of the Haotian Clan.

They were all begging the Lord of the Haotian Clan to save them.

"If I remove the seal, will you let them go?" asked the Lord of the Haotian Clan. Clearly, faced with the deaths of those of his bloodline, he could not harden his heart. After all, the cultivators of the clan were his descendants. They shared the same bloodline. He was not willing to exchange their lives for Ye Futian's life.

"Clan Lord Hua," said the Lord of Tianyan City. His tone was somewhat indifferent. At the very beginning, he was not like this.

The Lord of the Haotian Clan continued, "The Kill Order has already been issued. Let's just assume he never appeared here today. After today, the Haotian Clan will naturally kill him at all costs and destroy the Ziwei Segmentum. For today, everyone, please give me face, and let's stop here." He could act cold and merciless towards cultivators from the outside, but he could not do the same to his own clan. If it were just a few of them, he might have been willing to make the exchange. However, too many of them were in Ye Futian's grasp.

The Lord of the Haotian Clan was well aware that it was worth it to sacrifice the cultivators in exchange for Ye Futian's life. However, he could not bear to sacrifice his own clan members.

Hence, he finally decided to give in.

The heavenly might imbued in the will of Haotian dissipated after his speech. The Lord of the Haotian Clan removed his seal and looked at the other five giant-level figures.

The Lord of Tianyan City and the other giant-level figures looked at him and said, "The Haotian Clan was the one who gathered the members of the Divine Prefecture here today to discuss the grand plan of killing Ye Futian. Since Clan Lord wants to let Ye Futian go, what more can we say?"

As he said this, he removed his seal.

When the other giant-level figures saw this scene, they also followed suit.

Ye Futian suddenly revealed a smile. At the same time, terrifying killing intent was unleashed from the branches of the Divine Tree. The Haotian Clan was showered in blood while Ye Futian disappeared from his original spot.

Rumble. A menacing aura directly sealed off the entire Haotian City. The majestic face of Haotian once again appeared in the sky as an overbearing will descended, pressing down on the city. It was the will of Haotian.

The Lord of the Haotian Clan had his gaze fixed on the ground. In the area where the cultivators of the Haotian Clan were, gore and blood filled the scene. Countless cultivators had been killed on the spot by Ye Futian. He didn't spare them. Instead, he massacred all of them.

"Ye Futian!" the Lord of the Haotian Clan roared furiously at the sky.

"After you agreed to let me go, the will of Haotian still enveloped the Haotian City. Since you didn't plan to keep your promise, don't blame me for being ruthless. All of them died because of you." A voice sounded from outside the city. It seemed like the will of Haotian had not managed to enclose Ye Futian in it. With a flash, Ye Futian had left the encirclement of the will and had disappeared without a trace.

Gradually, Ye Futian's aura dissipated.

"He has left!" someone said.

Countless cultivators in Haotian City looked up into the sky. The six major Ancient God Clans issued a Kill Order today. Ye Futian had come alone. He then began a massacre, even slaughtering his way into the base of the Haotian Clan. After that, he just left.

"Now we've done it. The tiger has returned to the mountain," said the Lord of Tianyan City nonchalantly. His voice carried a mocking tone.

People were killed, but Ye Futian had been let go just like that.

This time, the Haotian Clan suffered immense losses and had been completely humiliated!