At the banquet, all the people present were big shots from Donghai City, but at this time, a young man was in a storm.

A few days ago, the seven palace meeting of the Donghai Academy, the prince and Hua Xiang arrived. They all went to watch the ceremony. The disciple of the piano demon, Ye Futian, had already made his teacher a name, a hero's gift to his mentor, and a song that showed the emperor's intentions in the world. The disciples who walked onto the battle stage of Ziwei Palace crawled on the ground and wanted to kneel down to pay homage. How dazzling the prince wanted to make him the prime minister, but Ye Futian refused.

A few days later, a decree came to Donghai City, directly cutting off the young man's future. They all understood the meaning behind this decree. The young man who refused to surrender had almost only one way to wait for him. Even if he agreed to go to the royal city, the final outcome would probably be the same.

Today, Ye Futian broke into the Nandou family and shone with the most dazzling light, which had never been revealed when he was in the Donghai Academy.

At this time, his body was surrounded by various attributes of spiritual energy, and his various magic spells went wildly, destroying many descendants of the Nandou family in an instant.

Moreover, he is also a Qinyin mage, and with the attribute talent he showed at this moment, he is clearly a peerless genius with all attributes.

Hua Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intent became stronger. It seemed that what the prince guessed was indeed reasonable. Zuo Xiang probably had seen something. If this happens, he would kill him on the spot today to eliminate future troubles for His Majesty and Prince.

Nan Doutai was also twitching in his heart. Ye Futian was actually the same as Jieyu's talent. Moreover, Jieyu's talent relies more on the spiritual attributes to trigger other attributes. Ye Futian is different. All his attributes are balanced and powerful. The blooming attribute spells are the best proof. The power of each spell is far beyond the power that his realm should have, which means that his attribute power is extremely strong, and any attribute is.

The strong men in the Donghai Academy were also trembling in their hearts. Han Mo and Zhuo Qing were both staring at Ye Futian. It turned out that when they blocked the door in front of Ziwei Palace that day, they still did not see Ye Futian's full strength. Is this his entire talent? Even Zhuo Qing was a little jealous.

Yi Xiang was still standing quietly not far behind Ye Futian. At this moment, he was also in his heart. Is this the real him? The shameless and humorous guy while laughing, hiding an unparalleled peerless talent. He should have soared in the nine heavens, but was trapped in the shallows, struggling in the Donghai City of Nandou Kingdom, and a king's order left him in desperate situation.

Hua Jieyu kept looking at Ye Futian. Her beautiful eyes that were crying did not blink, and her eyes became more and more firm. She walked out and wanted to go to Ye Futian, but saw Nan Dou Ku's figure blocking her and said, "Miss, don't make me embarrassed."

Hua Jieyu looked at the figure in front of her coldly. From the moment the Nandou family received the order, she had no emotion for this family.

He raised his head and Hua Jieyu did not look at Nandou Ku anymore, but looked at Ye Futian, his eyes were extremely gentle. If he had no chance in this life, he would like to go to the underworld together.

At this time, Ye Futian was in the center of the storm, accompanied by his spells blooming wildly. People with weak cultivation could not resist them at all. Many people were hit by spells, and the scene was in chaos.

The golden long stick was raised again, and Ye Futian's body danced in the void. A shocking momentum came, as if he was about to break through the sky. When the attack came, a shadow of stick appeared around his body, which was not cleared by wind and rain, and all the attacks were isolated.

Then, his body moved and rushed towards a mage in the Nine Star Glory Realm. He gave a stick, and Tianxing Nine Strikes to open up the world, scattering everything, and the attacking spells collapsed directly. The mage looked horrified, and then he swept down with a stick and smashed him at the others.

Ye Futian's body did not stop at all. His wings flashed and appeared elsewhere. Qiansilang and Qiantiao Lock magic spells opened the way. Then the second attack of Tianxing Nine Strikes, sweeping everything in front of him. He saw his bodies swept away directly and heading towards all directions. The people of the Nandou Family looked at the scene in front of him and his heart twitched secretly. The junior figures of their family were so vulnerable in front of Ye Futian.

Is it really that the descendants of the Nandou family too weak? He was also arrogant in the Donghai Academy, and at that time he had not yet developed such a terrifying talent as today.

Of course, there are still some powerful figures in the Nine Star Glory Realm constantly chasing Ye Futian's body attacks. Several spells broke through numerous attacks and defenses fell on Ye Futian's body, causing Ye Futian's body to shake. However, he still fought violently as if he was not injured.

"Zhuo Qing, go." Yan Shao, the lord of Ziwei Palace, said. Zhuo Qing's eyes flashed, then nodded and stood up and walked towards the battlefield ahead. In the past, he had always wanted to teach Ye Futian a lesson. At that time, he was confident that he could crush the other party. However, now, Ye Futian has become stronger, but he is no longer as strong as he used to be.

At this time, Ye Futian showed too amazing combat power.

Zhuo Qing walked towards the battlefield step by step. Ye Futian seemed to see him coming. The violent fighting figure suddenly stopped, and a piece of land had fallen on the surrounding ground.

He looked at Zhuo Qing who was walking towards him coldly, and then walked towards the other side step by step with a long stick.

At this moment, an amazing aura appeared around Zhuo Qing's body. His eyes were extremely demonic, and an invisible spiritual fluctuation directly pierced into Ye Futian's eyes. At this moment, Ye Futian had the illusion of being possessed by a devil, and his steps couldn't help but stagnate, as if it was difficult to continue moving forward.

Even Ye Futian's hand couldn't help but move, as if his body was going to be controlled by Zhuo Qing, and the other party's ability was very strange.

"You guys take action." Zhuo Qing said, and then several top figures from the Nandou family took action and attacked Ye Futian.

At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to have also blossomed with a powerful and terrifying mental power. When he stepped on his foot, his momentum seemed to become stronger again. The golden long stick danced, then flew out of his hand, hovering around his body, breaking the spell that was coming and blocking the figure that came.

However, the golden stick also collapsed.

Zhuo Qing continued to move forward, his momentum rose again, and his mental power became even more terrifying.

"I used to play a song in the Donghai Academy, and today I play it again in the Nandou Family." Ye Futian spoke lightly, and as he finished speaking, a bright light appeared behind him, and notes were jumping in the void, and a phantom of the guqin appeared above Ye Futian.

"Fate Soul." Everyone's hearts trembled wildly. Behind Ye Futian, the golden-winged Roc was extremely gorgeous, and the Qin's life soul was suspended above the head.

"Crack." Nan Doutai used his palms to force, and the cup in his hand was crushed by him, which shows his shock at this moment.

Twins of life souls!

Moreover, it is also a full-attribute genius of the twins of the life soul.

Luo Junlin, the prince of the Nandou Kingdom, was known as the king. His talent was the twin souls of life, but he still had no full attributes. As for the talent that Ye Futian showed at this moment, no one in the Nandou Kingdom could surpass him.

The big man in Donghai City's eyes were all frozen there, his heart twitched, and he felt a little numb.

Such people actually appeared in Donghai City.

The people from Donghai Academy were even more trembling in their hearts, staring at Ye Futian. This person had once practiced in Donghai Academy, but unfortunately, he chose Wuqu Palace.

Nandou Wenshan and his sister Nandou Wenyin stood together, both behind Hua Jieyu. Seeing the light that Ye Futian showed at this time, he suddenly heard Ye Futian's words, she is the emperor and I am the emperor's destiny. Will this be true?

Nandou Wenyin looked at the young man's peerless charm, with tears faintly in her beautiful eyes. This scene was so similar to Hua Fengliu's struggle back then. However, the man Jieyu's beloved is much more outstanding than his teacher back then. He was fighting against the king of Nandou Kingdom, as if he was fighting against fate.

Ye Futian ignored the shock in everyone's hearts. He saw him sitting cross-legged, his soul floating in front of him, as if it were real and empty. His ten fingers plucked the strings of the piano, and the sound of the piano came out. In just a moment, he gave me the feeling of being at the top of the world, independent of the world, like a high emperor, sentient beings cannot look at it equally, and can only worship it.

This time Ye Futian's playing was even wilder than last time at the Donghai Academy. A terrifying spiritual storm instantly enveloped his body with the blessing of the soul of life, shattering the spiritual power that Zhuo Qing attacked.

Zhuo Qing's expression was ashen. His mental power could not penetrate the spiritual storm. What's even more terrifying was that the sound of the piano played by Ye Futian kept drilling into his ears, and the spiritual storm was also spreading, as if a supreme desire to be overlord came, and he wanted to plant the imperial seal in his mind and make him surrender.

Many scenes appeared in the minds of the powerful men around Ye Futian's body. When he looked at Ye Futian, he was no longer an ordinary boy, but a young emperor. He sat there waiting for sentient beings to worship.

"Emperor's will." Everyone's eyes stared at Ye Futian. At this time, Ye Futian's body showed his emperor's will again, as if he wanted to worship from all directions and surrender to the world.

The last time he was in Donghai Academy, he said that he played the song for the prince Luo Junlin, but today's world is only played for himself.

Who is the king and who is the ruler of the world?

Many people with weak mental power in the Nandou family actually knelt down and crawled. Influenced by the will of Qinyin, they could not resist. People with high cultivation retreated one after another and left the battlefield. Zhuo Qing had a blue face and retreated. In that space, there was only a young man, unparalleled in the world.

Huaxiang put down his wine glass, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. This son should be killed immediately and could not be kept.

Qinyin stopped slowly, Ye Futian raised his head, looked in the direction where Nandoutai was, and said, "You already know the fate of Jieyu, so what fate is my fate?"
Chapter completed!