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Chapter 1841 Kill

Outside, the people watching the battle from three sides have different moods.

The Evil Emperor Realm and the Dark God Court both looked at the battlefield with a smile, and the battle between the Original Realm was soon over.

And the people in China have a solemn and extremely solemn expression.

Even the strong men outside the Xu Emperor Palace looked at the battlefield where Ye Futian was, and they were sweating for Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's performance in this battle is no longer outstanding. The battlefield where he is located is the strongest battlefield. He killed many enemies, and no one could block his way.

They would not be as prejudiced as strong men such as the gods, believing that Ye Futian did not do his best. Even if he did not do his best, Ye Futian's performance in the battlefield was already outstanding enough, and how much did he ask for him to do?

Moreover, there was such an outstanding person from their Three Thousand Dao Realms. Even if the people from the upper realm still suppressed and killed him, this is a proud thing in itself. After all, no one except Ye Futian is so powerful.

Although Jian Qingzhu has outstanding talent, she is not able to reach Ye Futian's level, and the gap is quite large.

However, now Ye Futian is facing a life-and-death crisis and may be surrounded and killed, so everyone is naturally a little nervous.

It would be a pity if such a person fell on the battlefield. If he was given time, he could grow into a peak-level existence in the Three Thousand Dao Realms, which was enough to become a symbol of a generation.

But now, life and death are unpredictable.

They watched the gorgeous magic weapon blooming divine light and kill Ye Futian and others. Many human emperors in the team fell on the spot, as strong as the human emperor, and now they seemed so fragile on that battlefield.

Ye Futian, can he escape this disaster?

Everyone thought in their hearts.

At this moment, on the mirror curtain in the sky, in the battlefield, there seemed to be an invisible airflow on Ye Futian's body, and the strong men around him were moving closer to his body and shrinking their lineup.

This scene made many people look weird.

What is this to do?

Does Ye Futian want to protect others?

However, if the opponent is not too strong, the magic weapon in the battlefield is currently chaotic and the raging storm is unstoppable. At this time, wouldn’t it be a restriction of the explosion of their strength? What is the difference between seeking death?

What was Ye Futian thinking? Perhaps he should find a way to fight out at this time. The legendary growth will eventually be accompanied by blood. Sometimes, it is necessary to give up if it should be given up.

The big man in Xu Emperor Palace didn't understand what Ye Futian wanted to do.

"Is he crazy?" someone said. Taking such measures at this time is tantamount to self-destruction and will only die faster.

Is this trying to die together?

Cao Jun also looked there. With Ye Futian's talent and strength, he shouldn't have made such a wrong choice.

Could it be that he has any other way to break the deadlock?

Perhaps only a few people from the Tianyu Academy, Taixuan Daozun, vaguely guessed what Ye Futian wanted to do. They knew the most about Ye Futian's strength. If he had not been forced to such a situation, he would have been somewhat restrained and would not have exposed his strength.

But in this situation, everyone was surrounded and killed, beaten up, and even Yaya and the others were injured.

Ye Futian, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it anymore.

In this way, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

Of course, Taixuan Daozun also wants to know what kind of destructive power will be caused in this battlefield if Ye Futian's strength is fully exploded?

At this time, I saw a gorgeous divine light swaying above Ye Futian's body. The white clothes seemed to turn into gold under the divine light. The handsome face was full of endless majesty, which was Di Hui.

"Emperor's will!"

The strong people were trembling inside. Outside the Xu Emperor Palace, countless practitioners clenched their fists. It has been rumored that Ye Futian had inherited the will of the Great Emperor in the ruins of the gods and had killed the superior human emperor with this. Although he was not the owner of the perfect god wheel, the superior human emperor's realm was so powerful that he still died at the hands of Ye Futian.

Now, Ye Futian has exploded with the Emperor's Will again, how powerful will it be?

Everyone was looking forward to whether he could turn the tide.

"Is this the emperor's intention?" They were all attracted by Ye Futian's temperament at the moment. He was already handsome and extraordinary and looked even more glorious at the moment. Standing on the battlefield, it seemed that he was the only one.

At this time, in the battlefield, Ye Futian's body, bathed in his divine light, rolling and roaring, everything in the world seemed to be under control, his divine consciousness became stronger, and the power of heaven and earth seemed to be used as much as possible for him, and his Taoist meaning was stronger.

Widths of dazzling divine light spread out towards all directions of the world, extremely sacred. Those divine lights seemed to envelop this space, turning into an absolute domain, and were still heading towards the distance.

The power of the great way to attack in the void was blocked by the divine light he burst into, surrounding everyone. A long silver-white hair flew wildly, his body was suspended in the sky, looking up at the powerful practitioners in the sky, with murderous thoughts in his eyes.

The son of Netherworld glanced at Ye Futian. He fought with Ye Futian when he went to the Xu Emperor Palace that day. This cultivator was vulnerable to him, but now he felt the power of Ye Futian.

He vaguely felt that that day, Ye Futian deliberately hid his strength and he did not fight with all his strength.

Is this his full strength?

"Kill him." Qiye ordered from a distance from the air. After his words fell, the magic weapon above the sky burst out with divine power.

This time, everyone concentrated on Ye Futian, the golden lightning that tore the space, the extremely domineering Xuanhuang Ancient Bell, and the sound of the war drum that destroyed the soul... For a moment, endless killing and destructive forces burst out above Ye Futian's head, and they all killed Ye Futian.

How terrifying is this kind of blow?

Many people who watched the battle outside were worried about Ye Futian. It was so terrifying that the space was flooded with the light of destruction, and Ye Futian and the people he protected were all killed on the spot.

"boom……"

An unparalleled attack came in an instant, killing Ye Futian, who was bathed in divine light. Everything was just in an instant. At this level, there was almost no time interval, and all the attack power descended in an instant.

Countless eyes were staring at Ye Futian. Under this blow, Ye Futian, who was radiating the divine light of the Great Emperor, could he survive?

The attack descended, and countless gazes were frozen there. Looking at Ye Futian in the center of the storm, their gazes were frozen there, giving birth to a wonderful feeling.

This feeling is like time and space, completely still.

This feeling is extremely strange, but it is so real.

With Ye Futian's body as the center, all attacks seemed to be still, lightning down from killing, the ancient bell of destruction, and all the power of the great way seemed to have turned into tangible objects, solidified under the extremely dazzling divine light of the emperor, and stood still.

The attacking power, which had been extremely wild and domineering for a moment, became particularly quiet at this moment, as if frozen under the golden divine light, and there was a bone-broken coldness.

"Is this?" Everyone's hearts trembled violently. Is the power of the Great Dao frozen?

It is like frozen ice, and it is like frozen in space.

The powerful men in the void felt a faint chill. They realized that it should have been covered with frost, but because of the existence of the emperor's will, they were dyed with golden light.

"Swish..." The divine sword spit out a gorgeous divine light. In an instant, all the attacks descending were annihilated and turned into nothingness in an instant.

At the same time, a sacred and extremely sacred light continued to spread out and enveloped the world. This battlefield seemed to be buried by that aura.

"What kind of power is this?" the strong man in the void said in his heart.

At this moment, they only felt a bone-broken chill, their bodies were about to be frozen, their souls were frozen, and their perception seemed to have become slow, just like the feeling they had just come to life, as if time and space had stopped.

At this time, some people even ignored the other direction, and Yu Sheng also burst into a powerful demonic power, as if the great demon was awakening. The terrifying magical airflow swept through the void and suppressed the heavens.

Gu Dongliu and the others also released all their strength.

This scene caused the strong men of the Black Phoenix Legion to look here, and those strong men who were preparing to evacuate.

For example, those who practiced in the Sumeru realm of Buddhism saw the monk wearing a white cassock turn around and look at Ye Futian, feeling the aura, and a clear idea flashed through his handsome pupils.

"The power of Taiyin." He whispered in his heart, then did not continue to evacuate, but turned around and looked over there.

Perhaps, there is a possibility of reversing the situation.

At this moment, a great field seemed to appear around Ye Futian's body. Under the terrifying airflow, a cold moon appeared above the sky.

The moonlight shone down, turning into the sacred brilliance of the moon, covering the vast space, and the bodies of everyone were covered with frost. The invisible air flow in this great field was flowing, and the space solidified.

"kill!"

A terrible murderous thought was released from Ye Futian's pupils, and the thought was born, and the divine sword broke through the sky and directly crossed the void.

"Puchi..."

The owner of the perfect divine wheel of the three realms had not yet reacted. His body, which was slow to be affected by the power of the Yin, was directly penetrated by the divine sword, and instantly turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

A person who was extremely powerful in the battlefield was killed in such a moment.

The magic sword slashed through the void, and there were continuous sounds. One after another, the figures collapsed and shattered directly, dissipating between heaven and earth. Someone reacted to use the powerful power of the great way to break the solidification power of space. Their bodies retreated, and there were traces of fear in their pupils.

How could this white-haired young man suddenly become so terrible?

In the distance, the leaders of the Evil Emperor Realm and the Dark Divine Court saw this scene and disappeared, as if they were stunned. Under their eyes, the Divine Sword exhaled the extremely gorgeous light of killing, and the sound of puffs continued. Wherever they passed, the demonic figures leaped into the void and completely turned into dust.
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