The eighth floor of the Wuyun battlefield is far less vast than the space in the previous seven floors.

This space has nine major locations, with nine bridges that stretch across the sky and the earth, and are slanted upwards, as if they are to lead to the sky, like a divine bridge.

There were nine divine bridges, but one of them had collapsed and destroyed, as if they had encountered a terrible battle and were completely destroyed, and the middle of the divine bridge was broken.

The direction they lead is the end of the Wuyun battlefield. On the ninth floor of the Wuyun battlefield, the fuzzy fairy palace in the Heavenly Palace that people can see as soon as they enter the Wuyun battlefield.

Ye Futian and the others came to this space to see the scene in front of them, and their hearts were a little turbulent. In addition to the collapsed and destroyed divine bridge, the other eight divine bridges all had terrible scenes, with super powerful figures guarding there.

They were the first to come here. The top figures from the three courtyards needed to plunder more sages. After all, there were many people, so they have not yet arrived at this eighth floor.

"It is rumored that only Long Yitian has walked out of here for thousands of years. Is the broken and destructive divine bridge where Long Yitian once walked?" Ye Futian whispered. He was thinking that if this place was the same as before, only those who had plundered the eighth level of martial arts can go to the ninth level, then, even if those people join forces, it is destined to be impossible to pass, and they can only choose a few.

Of course, the premise is to defeat the guardian strong men of these eight divine bridges.

Moreover, if the four of them and one demon were to go over, wouldn’t they have to destroy the five divine bridges?

"Which path is chosen first?" Ye Futian said. They had already felt the problem on the seventh floor before. Now, the eighth floor must be stronger. They were not sure before taking action.

Even the three evil figures in the courtyard who had previously held sage magic weapons, why did they join forces? It was to step through this eighth level and lead to the last place of the Wuyun battlefield.

"You decide." Ye Wuchen said.

"Then let's try this one in front, first." Ye Futian looked forward, everyone nodded, then walked forward and stepped onto the bridge directly in front.

In the middle of the bridge, there is a terrifying golden light pattern, and endless golden light hangs down, as if there are endless ancient characters, and the sky is filled with golden light.

There was a figure standing there. The man was wearing golden armor, as arrogant as a god. His eyes were all golden and swept towards everyone. His hair was as sharp as a golden blade, extremely sharp, without wind, but it gave people a terrible feeling.

"Be careful." Ye Futian said, this person gave him a very dangerous feeling. Even if he plundered the sage's martial arts fortune, he still did not dare to be careless at all. Those who had defeated the seventh level before needed to join forces. Now on the eighth level, their opponents will only be stronger.

After all, only Long Yitian has done it for thousands of years.

Although he can use his martial arts fortune to exert his combat power at the peak of his heavenly rank, his realm is much different and his combat power will still be affected.

The figure looked at Ye Futian and the others indifferently with golden eyes, then swirled his hands lightly. In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura filled the world. Ye Futian and the others looked up and saw extremely sharp golden spears appearing above their heads.

"Take it." Ye Futian finished speaking and his body rushed out like lightning. At almost the same moment, a golden spear above the void fell down, turning into a golden lightning, trying to nail them to this bridge.

Loulanxue flashed and rose into the air. Her beautiful silver eyes looked into the void. The sage treasure book bloomed. In an instant, a terrifying snow storm bloomed. The golden spear that assassinated seemed to be frozen by ice, and the speed of the hang down slowed down, but it still released an extremely terrifying golden light and continued assassination.

Loulanxue's silver eyes released a terrible silver-white glow. She held it up with her hands, and a more terrifying snow storm swept out and headed towards the sky, as if holding up the entire world there.

Those extremely sharp blades gradually stopped and were frozen in the snow storm, but Loulanxue was in his heart. Is it so powerful just an attack?

Ye Futian descended to the strong man, and saw the other party's body floating above the divine bridge, his palm stretched out, and a terrible golden pattern appeared from his palm. The pattern rotated wildly, getting bigger and bigger, turning into a huge golden pattern to rotate. Ye Futian and Yu Sheng and their attacks fell, and there was a loud bang, and cracks appeared in the pattern, but they did not completely collapse.

The other party's palm whirled slightly, and the pattern was broken and dissipated. Then golden spears assassinated again, just a short distance away.

Ye Wuchen's hands trembled, and a sword curtain suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, blocking the attack of the spear in the same way. Then the shaking light sword in his hand stabbed forward. In an instant, thousands of sword lights broke through the air and rushed towards the figure, endless.

The rest of his life jumped up and fell from the sky, surrounded by martial souls, and was as arrogant as an ancient god, trampling on the heaven and earth, turning into a demon god.

Ye Futian's body spiraled, and thousands of golden vines swept out, covering the sky and the sun.

The figure's expression was still extremely calm. His hands trembled. In an instant, three round halos appeared around his body. The surroundings seemed to be imprinted with many ancient characters, spinning wildly, and turned into huge patterns. When Ye Futian and his friends attacked, they were all blocked. Moreover, the golden halos rotated rapidly, turning into an invincible terrible blade, shattering everything.

"Boom." A terrible golden light bloomed, and Ye Futian and the other two were all shocked. Their bodies were suspended in the sky, staring at the figure who was like a god-general, and their hearts were shocked.

Sure enough, it is much stronger than the seventh level. No wonder Long Yitian has done it for thousands of years. From then on, we can also infer what a peerless figure Long Yitian is. No wonder many people still miss it and are often mentioned.

At this moment, outside the divine bridge, a group of figures walked towards this side. They were the disciples of the three courtyards. At this moment, the number of people decreased a little, and the rest were stronger elite figures. When they saw Ye Futian and the others, they were stunned.

Ye Futian and his men actually seized the wise martial arts fortune and came here?

"Young Master Ye is indeed extremely talented." Gu Yunxi and the others couldn't help but smile when they saw Ye Futian. They were worried that they would be thrown away by the crowd. Now it seems that she is worried. Even if they don't rely on these people, Ye Futian and his group can join forces to plunder the wise martial arts fortune.

Jin Yunxiao and Long Mu frowned. If they rely on themselves, the seventh floor would be difficult, and Ye Futian actually broke here. Although several people joined forces, it was still very good.

This means that they seem to be underestimating these people.

Ye Futian also felt the people behind him. He looked back and saw those people approaching step by step. Chen Wang was walking ahead. He did not rush to take action, but said, "Continue to fight."

Ye Futian looked at Chen Wang with his brow raised slightly.

These people are eyeing them, so they are naturally not suitable to continue fighting. Before, these people on the seventh floor did not allow him to seize the martial arts fortune. Now, this more important eighth floor space can you watch them seize it?

Obviously, Chen Wang wanted to use their battle to see the strength of the golden figure and could also take the opportunity to take action.

"Please, please." Ye Futian smiled and retreated. They would all think about it for the rest of their lives.

"No need to give in, let you fight." Chen Wang stared at Ye Futian and the others and continued, he was sure to pass the seventh floor, but only the eighth floor that Long Yitian had entered, and he had no absolute confidence, so he let Ye Futian test it.

"We have limited strength, unlike all the geniuses of aristocratic families and monsters of the academy, please please." Ye Futian said in a humble manner.

"If you want to go, you can go, why don't you talk so much nonsense?" A strong man from the Zhen family also spoke coldly. He understood Chen Wang's intention.

Then, Ye Futian saw that the other party wanted to close the retreat road of the Divine Bridge and prevent them from leaving the bridge.

"What do you mean by everyone?" Ye Futian frowned.

Jin Yunxiao looked at Ye Futian with a sneer. What does it mean? Do you still need to ask? Naturally, he used Ye Futian to explore the way.

"Since you've been here, why bother to retreat? Let's continue." Chen Wang said calmly. Since he was not a member of the crowd, he would naturally take advantage of it if he could use it. As for Ye Futian and the others' attitude, how could he care?

"Sorry, I'm not interested anymore." Ye Futian smiled, and after his words, his body headed towards the sky, and the rest of the people followed him and prepared to evacuate.

Chen Wang drew his sword and slashed out. Suddenly, the extremely dazzling sun sword cut through the void, and the sun sword lights slashed at them, burning the sky.

The silver clothes of Loulan snow fluttered, and an ice storm came to appear, blocking the sun sword that was slashing, but at the same time, a figure like a golden roll broke out like lightning, almost reaching its limit. It was Jin Yunlang. The ancient bell of the sage magic weapon in his hand was sacrificed and bombarded towards Loulan snow. In an instant, the ice and snow storm was shattered, like a terrifying divine bird, golden-winged roc, storm rushed towards Loulan snow.

Loulanxue danced with her hands, and terrifying ice and snow palm prints pressed down, but the magic weapon directly shattered everything. Jin Yunlang's body descended like lightning and killed it out with one blow. Lou Lan slapped out a palm in a hurry, and a hissing sound came out. Her long sleeves shattered, revealing the jade bones and ice muscles. Her palm was also caught by the shadow of Jin Peng.

Jin Yunlang also seized the martial arts fortune of the wise man, and his realm was at the peak of his heavenly throne.

Jin Yunlang also wanted to continue attacking and taking down Loulanxue, but saw Yu Sheng's body falling from the sky, blasting out a palm like a demon, slapping everything. The two attacks collided, and the void shocked and retreated at the same time.

At this time, Bai Qiong, the evil genius of Star Academy, glanced at the void, and his palm grabbed the void, as if an extremely terrifying gravity was born, affecting Ye Futian and the others' speed.

"Don't waste time on them." Liu Suqing said.

Bai Qiong nodded and then punched, causing the void to shake, as if an invisible fist intention penetrated the void and blasted towards Ye Futian and the others.

"Since you are unwilling to fight, get out of this floor." Bai Qiong glanced at Ye Futian and the others indifferently and said.
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