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Chapter 1923 Shangguan Qiuye's calculation

In the distant area, many strong people gathered, and the people around were attracted by the battle and looked at this battlefield.

Then they saw Ye Futian alone facing the Emperor.

"Who is this white-haired human emperor?" Someone thought to himself, he was so strong.

The person opposite him seemed to be a powerful man from the Jun family in Penglai Continent. All the human emperors were shocked by one person?

Yun Zhe also showed a strange look at this time. This battle was somewhat similar to when he was in the Penglai Fairyland. He could not kill Ye Futian, and he was killed many powerful people.

Now here, it's happening again.

None of the eight-level powerhouse can do anything to him.

Moreover, Ye Futian's strength made the eighth-level strong men who guarded Jun Qiuyan dared to act rashly, worried that Jun Qiuyan would be assassinated by Ye Futian. After all, Ye Futian's strength was shown, so he did not dare to be careless.

Another eight-level powerhouse is still fighting with Beigong Ao, and has been suppressed by Beigong Ao. This cultivator who came from an unknown continent actually suppressed the existence of the Jun elder level.

However, they also felt that a thunder treasure seemed to be integrated into Beigong Ao's body, making his relationship with Thunder Avenue even more terrifying.

The great road turbulence was raging between the world, but everyone did not take action immediately and became very afraid of Ye Futian. The fall of several human emperors, including a seventh-level emperor, all alerted them.

They didn't take action, but Ye Futian did not stop. He turned around and stood in the sky. The Buddha's light was burning and the sound of the Sanskrit was lingering. Everyone looked at Ye Futian as if they were looking at the golden Buddha.

At the same time, Ye Futian's palm passed over the magic sword, and the sword will in his body was released to the extreme. In an instant, the sword light rushed straight into the sky.

"If you live under the sword, leave by yourself." Ye Futian's words fell, and like the Vajra Buddha, the Great Way and Sanskrit sound lingered between heaven and earth, and invisible rhythm waves swept across the boundless space, and everyone's souls were attacked violently.

The next moment, Ye Futian's figure disappeared from the spot, and many figures appeared in the crowd, and each figure was transformed by Ye Futian.

These figures were heading in different directions, and at first they were very slow, with more and more figures, and the sword intent became stronger and stronger. In a blink of an eye, it seemed as if thousands of sword illusions appeared in the world, covering all directions.

"Defense." The Eight-level Human Emperor beside Jun Qiuyan roared, trying to wake everyone up from the great road and the sound of the Sanskrit. They were still under the attack of music. The killing sword technique bloomed again. How can the ordinary Human Emperor resist it?

"Om..." Ye Futian's thousands of phantoms from slow to fast gave people a very wonderful feeling. In just a short moment, all the figures turned into a ray of light, as if they had merged directly into the sword light. Many people only saw the gorgeous sword light passing through their eyes, and then, they saw blood lights blooming.

All the powerful people gathered the power of the great way to resist, but when the sword light slashed past, they directly cut the void. The sword light shuttled through this great way space, and the sound of puffs continued.

Then, thousands of sword shadows returned to one another, and Ye Futian's figure appeared again, as if he had never moved.

The vast space seemed to be calm again. Among the crowd, a human emperor stood there, his pupils dilated, staring at Ye Futian tightly, and a blood line appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

"No……"

He roared, and the next moment, his body was shattered directly by the sword spirit.

At the same time, in this space, there were constant puff sounds, and the figures of the human emperors were almost shattered at the same time, and they were all destroyed.

In an instant, there were not many human emperors standing in the void. One of them stood there, shrouded by a golden bell, a magic weapon. At this moment, the ancient bell had cracks and then collapsed and shattered. He stood in the void, his arms trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with fear when he looked at Ye Futian.

Is this really a lower-ranking human emperor?

Kill the emperors with one thought.

Ye Futian stretched out his palm and raised the sword in his hand, pointing to the divine sword. The alive human emperors remembered what Ye Futian said before. If he survived under the sword, he would leave by himself and give them a way out.

"Buzz!"

The body of a sixth realm middle emperor retreated instantly, and at a very fast speed. He turned around and left without looking at Ye Futian or Jun Qiuyan. He was not from the Jun family, but was hired to join Jun Qiuyan to compete for the ruins of the Avenue.

However, with such a strong lineup, he was killed like this by Ye Futian, and he also saved his life. No one below the level of the superior emperor could survive under the attack of Ye Futian Avenue. If he doesn't leave at this time, will he wait to die?

"I'm so incompetent." A superior emperor of the seventh realm also spoke to the direction where Jun Qiuyan was, and then retreated and no longer participated in this time. The death of the previous powerful emperor of the previous emperor was a lesson.

He also saw that Beigong Ao had completely suppressed his opponents, and the existence of the three major and eight realms might not be able to deal with Beigong Ao and Ye Futian.

Practice is not easy and you have not obtained the great opportunity. Don’t leave your life here.

Soon, all the strong men retreated almost, and only a few people were left in this space.

Jun Qiuyan, three eighth-level powerhouses, two seventh-level powerhouses, and Ye Futian and Beigong Ao.

These two powerful men in the seventh level are also the direct descendants of the Jun family, so naturally they cannot leave.

The three eight-level powerful men, two of them were from the Jun family, and the Yan Master was a guest official, and was invited to come.

Ye Futian looked at the direction where Master Yan was and said, "The Eight-level Formation Master is also obeying Jun Qiuyan?"

Master Yan looked at him and heard Shangguan Qiuye in the distance say, "This person is named Master Yan, not from Jun's family, but a guest figure, but a master of alchemy formation."

After saying that, she said to Master Yan again: "Mr. Yan, Jun Qiuyan is stubborn and self-conceited, and does not want to practice, but he always wants to kill Emperor Ye for personal grudges. As a result, he is not worthy of Master Yan to follow and guard. Master Yan is worse than joining my Shangguan family as a guest minister. How about?"

Ye Futian glanced at Shangguan Qiuye. The woman thought that she had taken the opportunity to poach people at this time.

"There is no grudge between you and me. Let go now. I can think that something has never happened before. Otherwise, even if you are in the Eighth Realm, it is still unknown whether you can walk out of Dongxian Island alive." Ye Futian said, with a very proud tone. Master Yan, who said that he was not sure that he could walk out of Dongxian Island alive.

How proud he is, however, he does have this capital. In the short confrontation before, Master Yan knew that Ye Futian could barely fight with the powerful eight-level powerhouse with the help of the will of the great way inherited by the mountain wall.

Moreover, in addition to the will of the Vajra Subduing Demon Law, he also inherited a terrifying will of the sword.

As long as he can't kill Ye Futian, Ye Futian may join forces with Beigong Ao to kill them.

Master Yan frowned, swept to Ye Futian, and said, "Even if you are unparalleled in talent, you can't help but speak so wildly, you can't help but look down on me too much."

"Sir Yan, this matter was already provoked by Jun Qiuyan. If you kill others, do you still have to be polite?" Shangguan Qiuye said: "In comparison, who is Jun Qiuyan? Can't Master Yan see it?"

"Shut up." Jun Qiuyan in the distance scolded, his expression a little gloomy. This time, he was indeed defeated.

"Jun Qiuyan, you have implicated the powerful people and caused the emperor to fall. If you really have the courage, don't hide behind others and take the initiative to fight with Emperor Ye to show your responsibility." Shangguan Qiuye mocked him, how could Jun Qiuyan come out?

Ye Futian could kill him with one sword.

Master Yan looked at all this quietly. Jun Qiuyan was polite to him, diligent in his practice, and his talent was not weak. However, without comparison, he could not really see a person clearly. He knew a little about the conflict between the two, which started with a transaction in Penglai Immortal Pool.

In comparison with Jun Qiuyan and Ye Futian, this matter seemed too incompetent, and there was even no comparison between the two.

"I cannot betray this way by someone." Master Yan looked at Ye Futian and said, "If you can defeat me, I will retreat."

"What a entrusted person." Ye Futian sarcastically said, the divine sword was in the sky, and the divine light was shining: "If you are entrusted by someone, you will take my life if you can defeat me? If I can defeat you, do you still want to survive?"

Master Yan's expression condensed.

"A powerful person in the eighth level, who challenged the third level of the Human Emperor?" Ye Futian continued, even though he was so high-sounding.

He looked at the battlefield where Beigong Ao was located, and the magic sword released the boundless and vigorous divine light. Even if he inherited the will of the Great Dao, it was still difficult to deal with people in the eight realms. However, it was difficult for the other party to kill him. So, he could only cooperate with Beigong Ao first and kill them one by one.

"Sir Yan, what Emperor Ye said is right. If you are entrusted by Jun Qiuyan, you will kill others. If you don't want to let go, naturally both sides will die and still hope to resolve the issue peacefully?" Shangguan Qiuye continued to speak, "If Master Yan still refuses to give up, Shangguan has to let someone take action."

Master Yan's pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes swept to Shangguan Qiuye. He saw the other party looking up at him, his eyes cold, and this sentence exuded a strong threat.

He did not agree to let go, and Shangguan also intervened in the battle. In this way, they would have no chance of winning.

Defeat means death.

"Shangguan Qiuye, do you want to start a battle between the two families?" Jun Qiuyan said coldly. Shangguan Qiuye was vicious with his intentions.

In this way, the Yan family is in a dilemma and is likely to retreat. In this way, it is equivalent to breaking with the Jun family and weakening the Jun family's strength. In addition, Ye Futian is dealing with Jun Qiuyan and the others. She wants to wipe out the entire army of Jun family on Dongxian Island!
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