The strongest Taoist disciple in front of the divine tree of enlightenment this time was the practitioner who had previously allowed Lu Qingyao to go up. He was extremely powerful and had been with the longest time in the divine sword, but in the end he could not stop the sword that came to kill.

Ye Futian was still in the sky, and his sword intent was shrouded in the heavens. The vast world was flowing with his sword intent. Except for the Golden Kingdom of God, all the others had fallen down and were unable to fight again. Someone wanted to take the Taoist fruit directly, but Ye Futian's sword penetrated directly through his body, leaving a shocking sword mark. A great road scar appeared in his body, which was probably difficult to recover in a short time.

The sword intent wrapped the huge and boundless divine tree of enlightenment in it, and the shock in the hearts of the people below was beyond words. He wanted to take the entire divine tree for himself and not allow others to be involved, whether it was those top monsters or disciples of the Taoist palace of the Divine Palace.

"So arrogant."

Everyone thought to themselves, however, Ye Futian does have this qualification. The strength he showed was too terrible. The only person who could continue to fight now. If he could not defeat him for ten lifetimes, then no one could suppress him again.

Above Ye Futian's head, a vast god condensed his figure into a physical body, as if he was really a god coming down from the earth and suppressing the world. An endless force of oppression of the great way enveloped Ye Futian's body, as if he was chanting the gods, making the sky be crushed by the power of gold, and the aura of the tenth generation's body surged. At this time, he had rarely had an opponent in the realm of Nirvana. The strength of this great way of Dharma body was probably the only one that had created the Human Emperor's Dao Body.

The sword intent was bent, and the tenth generation held the golden divine spear in their hands, not only him, but those gods held the divine spear in their hands at the same time. When the gods sighed, the great way was destroyed, and they were invincible in the world, and who could stop them.

Even though Ye Futian has a peerless talent, he still has to bow his back today under the sigh of the gods.

The golden light seemed to turn into a sky curtain, and when it fell down, it wrapped Ye Futian in it, making it impossible for him to escape. The infinite golden divine lights all lie across the void like golden spears. At the same time, the ten generations finally moved. The spear of the gods pierced into the sky, and the sigh of the gods came out. Everything was destroyed wherever they passed, and everything did not exist.

"This Taoist spirit is too powerful. Even if it is Nirvana, it is still vulnerable!"

Even though the people watching the battle below were just outside the attacking power, they felt the thrilling feeling just by feeling the power of killing and striking, far beyond the limit they could bear. Among them, there were even figures in the Nirvana realm, but they thought that if they were under that attack, they would probably not be able to survive at all and would die with one blow.

Can the sword cultivator of Taixuan Mountain, his sword, the divine sword inherited by Taixuan Daozun, withstand the attack of the God's sigh and the Spear of the God?

Ye Futian stood in the void, the great way in his body roared, and the ancient trees in the world swayed. The Taoist meaning he had swallowed before was now blooming fiercely and merged into the sword path. It seemed that a great way of Taoist furnace appeared in his body, which was the meaning of refining the great way of heaven and earth. However, under the golden divine light, people from the outside world could not see clearly.

The strength of this tenth generation is not inferior to that of the prince of the Tianyu God Dynasty Yi Tianyu. At this moment, the attack on the two unique skills of the Tianyu God's sigh and the Tianyu Spear still made Ye Futian feel the pressure, especially the Tianyu God's sigh, which made his breath and the meaning of the Great Dao soar, and it directly increased several times, and he had to take it seriously.

He stretched out his hands and held up the heaven and earth. Suddenly, a dazzling divine sword appeared on Ye Futian's hands. Each divine sword contained the sword intent of breaking the sky. Seeing the spear of the gods coming, he condensed the sword seal with both hands, and his divine thoughts moved, and the sword came out.

The sound of the sword roared, then turned into a light chant, and then there was no sound, as if it had surpassed the sound.

The spear of the gods and the sword of the gods collided together. The vast sky below saw only one light of annihilation, and everything was annihilated into nothingness. The great way was against the current, and everything was destroyed. They saw the spear of the gods watered by gold and the extremely dazzling divine thoughts shattered together, turning into nothingness, and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Is this the strength comparable?

Time and space seemed to be still, and countless eyes were looking at the battlefield.

No, it's not over yet.

Everyone's hearts were beating, and their eyes were staring there. Although the sword was destroyed and shattered, the sword intent was still there. The great road was flowing against the current and the galaxy turned back. Under the destructive great road river, everything was about to turn into dust. The dust was heading towards Gai Shi, trying to swallow his body.

What a proud figure in Gai Shi. Seeing that his attack was destroyed, the opponent's attacking power had the remaining power to sweep towards him. His face was embarrassed, and his body was shining with a dazzling golden color, watching the power drowning.

A sharp hissing sound came out, and the turbulent flow scraped past Gai Shishi's body and then dissipated into nothingness. The fighting spirit of the golden armor on Gai Shishi's body was shattered, and blood was flowing out of the golden body. However, the blood was shining with golden light, as if it was golden divine blood.

"Golden Blood."

Everyone's hearts were trembling violently. As the rumors were as rumored, the Kingdom of Golden Gods was a descendant of the ancient gods. The blood of the ancient gods flowed in their bodies, with golden blood. Now, they have seen the golden blood with their own eyes.

I'm afraid that this is the tenth lifetime, and all the muscles, bones, blood vessels, and internal organs are about to transform.

But even so, he was still injured in this battle.

Two figures stood in the void, one man was wearing white clothes and robe, looking proudly at the heaven and earth. He looked up at the land above the mountain, and above the Daoshan, all the people he defeated in this battle, and no one could be defeated under the sword.

Another man was stained with blood in his golden robe. Although his eyes still shot out the golden divine light, he was no longer as sharp as before. He had an unparalleled spirit, but was a little confused.

Gai Shishi did not expect that before he entered the divine palace, he encountered a defeat in this place of enlightenment.

He thought that his opponent would be the one in the divine palace. Before, he did not take Ye Futian to heart. Even if the other party entered Nirvana, he still had the belief of winning. He had the blood of the ancient golden god and the sigh of the gods. How could he lose?

But his spear was not as sharp as the other party's sword, and the person chosen by Taixuan Daozun was better than him.

Ye Futian glanced at Gai Shishi, then stepped out, like a sword light coming straight up to Daoshan, passing by Gai Shishi, without paying attention to it.

Watching Ye Futian step onto Dao Mountain, everyone was speechless. This person stepped on the geniuses of the upper sky realm and climbed to the top of Dao Mountain.

Who would have thought that during this journey of enlightenment, a zither master in Taixuan Mountain defeated all the enemies in the world, and no one could compete with the powerful figures of various forces in the Shangxiao Realm. Even if he was a disciple of the Divine Palace, he would not do it.

I'm afraid that only the few disciples of the Taoist teachings who have not come to the temple are qualified to be his opponent, but with the battle between him and Gai Shi, even those people will definitely not be able to take over the years of the Divine Sword. I'm afraid there are only a few people who are qualified to fight him.

"When I finish my practice, you can fight again." Ye Futian glanced at the people who were defeated by him. The figures were speechless, all defeated generals. What can I say?

"This sacred tree can accommodate many people to practice. You can't occupy so many positions by yourself. At worst, you can only possess the Taoist fruit." The injured Lu Qingyao repaired her injuries with the Taoist meaning of life. She looked at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes and said, wanting to stay here to comprehend.

"No one was willing to leave a place for me before." Ye Futian responded. He looked down at Yaya and Wan Shouyi and the others, and said, "Come up."

Yaya nodded, her figure flashed into the air, and Wan Shouyi and Luo Yue also flashed, heading towards the Void Enlightenment Divine Tree.

Seeing that Wan Shouyi and Luo Yue had the opportunity to comprehend the sacred tree of enlightenment, Jun Mu and others felt even more complicated. Li Zhiyin and others were a little regretful. Who would have thought that Shijing, a zither of Taixuan Mountain, had the strength to suppress the geniuses of the Shangxiao Realm?

"All of them are practitioners of Taixuan Mountain, come up too." Ye Futian said to Li Zhiyin and Chen Yu. They were stunned and looked up at Ye Futian in the void. When they saw Ye Futian's eyes, they felt a little ashamed.

"Brother Ma Yi." Ye Futian nodded to Ma Yi and the others again, and Ma Yi bowed his head, feeling a little ashamed.

After flashing figures, they came to the sacred tree of enlightenment. Li Zhiyin looked at Ye Futian and said, "Why is this?"

"Some small frictions are not hatreds. They all come from Taixuan Mountain. Since you have a place, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Ye Futian responded that people in the holy realm have a great way to hide their great way and tolerate the world. Of course, they don't need to take some small holidays to heart. If you want to practice the great way, you can't keep too much dust and dirt in your heart.

"We are narrow-minded." Li Zhiyin bowed to Ye Futian, and felt something in her heart. Since Ye Futian entered Taixuan Mountain, she had always had some opinions on why Ye Futian could enter Qin Pavilion to practice.

This narrow thought will indeed affect their practice, and this is probably the reason why her piano and the sword of the people in Jianyuan are not as good as Ye Futian.

"Shijing can ignore past grudges, which makes us ashamed." At this time, Jun Mu stepped forward in the void and wanted to come up.

"laugh……"

A sword intent suddenly came, causing Jun Mu to stagnate and look up at the sky.

"Sorry, there is no place for you here." Ye Futian said coldly. People who practice practice are broad-minded, but some are not worthy of understanding.

Jun Mu's face turned dark. Seeing a look at him, he glanced at Ye Futian coldly, then turned around and left.

"Jun Mu is afraid he will hate you." Wan Shouyi sent a voice to Ye Futian, but Ye Futian didn't care. What can Nirvana do to him?

"Practice." Ye Futian glanced at the towering divine tree in front of him. He walked forward and headed towards the middle of the divine tree. This made Wan Shouyi reveal a strange color. There were many Taoist fruits on the divine tree, which gathered the essence of heaven and earth, and could resonate with people with great Tao. Because of this, people had never given up picking it off in order to realize the truth.

What did Ye Futian do when he went to the middle of the sacred tree?
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