The emperor's glory rose a hundred feet, and Ye Futian held the halberd of time and space in his hand, carrying the surging murderous thoughts, slowly soared into the sky.

The blood-stained clothes seemed to turn into gold, frightening in the wind.

In the battlefield, countless people looked there, even the powerful people in the holy realm felt a sense of aura that they needed to be respected. Even though they were limited by Ye Futian's own power, the innate emperor's will seemed to be worshipped by people and sentient beings crawled.

He is the only one in this world.

Xia Sheng's heart trembled. He thought that even if the attack of Zhisheng could not kill Ye Futian, it would be enough for him to stand up.

If the sacred war continues, it will still be a disaster for Ye Futian. After all, everyone will kill him. Zhisheng destroys the balance of the sacred war. With the sacred figures involved in the intervention, he will naturally be able to stop the sacred war from continuing.

But Ye Futian, he disagreed and stood up again, as if burning his own life.

What level of aura is that breath?

Xia Sheng was speechless. He thought he could control one or two of this holy war, but now he realized that today's battle was no longer something he could decide the end, and Emperor Xia needed to make a decision by himself.

Zhisheng's move, Hua Jieyu borrowed the Queen's thought, the Sword Saint of Void Returned, and Ye Futian burned the glory of the emperor.

All this is no longer something he can control.

Li Sheng, Jiang Sheng and others were also beating their hearts. This battle exceeded everyone's expectations.

Even the Saint Ji, the Saint King of Xihua, the Saint King of Zhou, and the Saint of the Endless Sea did not expect it.

No one would have thought that this battle would be so tragic, no one would have thought that Zhisheng himself failed to exchange his life for his life.

No one knows what will happen next.

"He is at the end of his strength, kill him." Ji Sheng stared at Ye Futian. His murderous thoughts of Ye Futian rose to another level. He was too dangerous.

Since he doesn't agree to end, then die.

Of course he knew that Ye Futian had suffered a great blow now and was now burning his own strength to fight.

He didn't care what secrets he had on Ye Futian, but now, he just wanted Ye Futian to die here.

If Ye Futian’s immortality will be a disaster for the Holy Light Hall.

"Kill him." The Holy Lord Beiming spoke coldly, and the battlefield that had already calmed down was once again restless. Countless strong men rushed towards Ye Futian's body. Obviously, they all had the same idea as Ji Sheng.

Today, Ye Futian's wife Hua Jieyu died in the holy war. Ye Futian survives this holy war. Who can survive the seven holy places participating in this holy war?

He is already dying, so he can only leave Ye Futian's life today at all costs.

In other words, there are no more seven holy lands, but six holy lands.

With the fall of Zhisheng and Kong Yao, Zhisheng Cliff will completely become history and be destroyed.

From then on, Jiuzhou will no longer be ignorant of the Holy Cliff.

The army came towards Ye Futian, and the Saint Saint, Qin Zhuang and others also came to Ye Futian.

"Take care for Yu Sheng and Jiu Ge." Ye Futian left a voice, and then his extremely dazzling body soared into the sky, turning into a bolt of lightning, heading towards one direction.

There, three people wanted to evacuate the battlefield, and were three people living among the nine powerful people in the Imperial Realm.

When they saw Ye Futian coming, they turned around instantly, assassinated the holy weapon in their hands, and thousands of golden silk threads were slashed towards Ye Futian.

A light penetrated directly through the void, and with a slight sound, one of the strong men's heads disappeared under the light.

The other two saw this scene with their hearts trembling violently, and their bodies quickly retreated and fled.

An astonishing mental attack came directly, and their heads seemed to be about to explode, as if they could not think, and there was no chance to think anymore. The Halberd of Time and Space directly passed through the heads of the two people and killed them directly here.

"Boom." Above the sky, the strong men gathered together to attack. Ye Futian looked up and saw an irresistible force born in the vast void, and the space solidified.

Ye Futian stepped on his footsteps, and the Halberd of Time and Space exhaled unparalleled light, and the Emperor's will merge into the Halberd of Time and Space to activate stronger power.

His arm was raised, and the time and space halberd assassinated out. His body turned into an extremely dazzling light. The endless particles burst out. The void in front of Ye Futian seemed to be about to be smashed and exploded. Wherever he passed, the bodies of powerful people were torn and shattered. The light penetrated directly, and blood rain flew all over the sky, and countless corpses fell towards the sky.

All of them were killed under a halberd.

Seeing the bloody rain in that space, countless people's hearts were trembling. Is it at the end of their strength?

However, who can stop Ye Futian at this moment?

Those who want to kill forward only feel trembling.

"What are you still watching? You won't kill me?" Xia Sheng scolded the battlefield in the sky, as if he was saying to the strong man on the side of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace.

Everyone reacted and looked at Ye Futian's crazy figure, and there were also huge murderous thoughts on them.

"kill."

"Kill..." A series of shouts trembled between heaven and earth, and all the powerful men from one side of the Taoist Palace began to fight again.

The six powerful people in the holy land felt cold inside. Xia Sheng, is this expressing his position?

The golden ape's body walked on the sky, and Yuanhong held an infinite ruler and slashed everything.

Gu Dong littered around nine characters, and the endless nine characters were killing wildly.

Ye Wuchen's soul was suspended, and the sword intent of the human emperor bloomed, and the power of the battle formation penetrated through. The powerful people continued to fall and die in front of him.

At this moment, they had only one thought to kill all the six powerful people in the holy land.

Xia Sheng, Li Sheng, Jiang Sheng, Yue Sheng and they all stood in the void, guarding the direction where Ye Futian was. They had to be careful of the lessons from the past.

"I will report to Emperor Xia about the past. If you participate in the matter of knowing the saint, Emperor Xia will make a decision." Emperor Xia said lightly.

"What does Zhisheng have to do with me? It's just that Xia Sheng suddenly walked to the battlefield and I stopped him." Ji Sheng spoke coldly.

"Explain to Emperor Xia." Xia Sheng didn't look at him, but just said coldly.

Ji Sheng looked embarrassed and swept downwards. He saw Ye Futian and Emperor Guanghui killing all the way, and actually heading towards the powerful people in the Holy Light Hall.

"He can't hold on for long, attack at a long range." Ji Shengbing spoke coldly, and many powerful people from the Holy Light Hall appeared in front of Ye Futian, and the sword intent of light attacked out wildly.

Ye Futian seemed to be unable to see it, and rushed into it with the glory of the emperor. When all the attacks approached him, they were shattered into nothingness. The halberd of time and space swept out, and another blood rain sprinkled, no one could stop it.

"Be careful with Ji Ya." Ji Sheng shouted loudly and spoke to Ji Ya who was fighting with Tianxin.

Ji Ya's eyes turned and saw Ye Futian killing him. With a loud noise, his body separated from Zen Master Tianxin. When Ye Futian came, his body burst out with the most dazzling holy light, and shot straight towards Ye Futian. His body seemed to be burning and turned into a ray of light.

A golden light, a pure white light, two lights instantly converge together and then separate.

Ye Futian and Ji Ya were facing each other. On Ye Futian's body, the emperor's glory was still bright, while the light on Ji Ya's body continued to dissipate. Blood flowed out of his mouth and his body gradually cracked.

"No..." With a loud roar, Ji Ya's body shattered and turned into nothingness.

Ji Ya, the second strongman on the list of sages, died.

Who else can't kill him?

Many powerful people from the Holy Light Hall surrounded and killed them. Looking at the dazzling emperor's glory on Ye Futian's body, they did not dare to step forward and forgot to attack.

Now, under the Holy Realm of Jiuzhou, Ye Futian is probably truly invincible. He can stand in front of him and kill him with one halberd.

Ye Futian coughed, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. Naturally, it was not because of Ji Ya that he was injured, but because he was seriously injured. If it weren't for the Emperor's Intent, Zhisheng's blow would be enough to kill him. He was already crazily burning the power in his body.

Seeing this scene, the powerful man from the Holy Light Hall was about to move, and a powerful aura swept out. Ye Futian glanced at the crowd indifferently. The halberd of time and space was put away, and sat cross-legged in the void. A Qin Soul appeared in front of him.

His ten fingers fell on the strings, and as the first note blew, tears appeared at the corner of his eyes.

He thought of the scene when he first learned the piano. At that time, in front of the hut of Qingzhou Academy, the teacher Hua Fengliu taught him to play the piano music, and the fairy liked to hit him.

He still remembered that when he had just fallen in love, and after holding hands on the Qingzhou Lake, the two confirmed their relationship. He sent Jie Yu home and stayed there. He was kicked out of the room by Jie Yu and sat outside the house and played all night.

He still remembered that in the Donghai Academy, the master taught him to learn the piano. He played and Jieyu lay on his lap all night.

The past is vivid in my mind, and the piano music accompanied the two of them getting to know each other and falling in love.

Others are still there, the piano is still there, where has she gone?

The sound of the piano comes out, and the song of the floating world is activated by the emperor's will, which is the real emperor's song.

The sound of the piano contains infinite emotions, endless sadness, and endless murderous thoughts.

The powerful man from the Holy Light Hall launched an attack, but he saw a terrifying storm of piano sounds appearing around Ye Futian's body. All the rules of magic dissipate and they were wiped out under the guitar.

The sound of the piano became louder and louder, resounding throughout the vast battlefield. The powerful people in the Holy Light Hall who surrounded Ye Futian only felt that their mental will was not controlled by themselves, and even the flow of spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth was not controlled. The power of spatial solidification rules was born, and their bodies seemed to be absolutely imprisoned.

Ye Futian's five fingers in his right hand stroked the strings, and a sonorous sound came out. The sound of the piano penetrated directly into the eardrums of the powerful people around him, turning into an arrogant killing force, tearing apart the spiritual will.

"Boom!" A strong man's face turned pale in an instant, he stopped thinking. The sound of the piano came, his will was erased, and his body fell towards the sky.

The storm of piano sound is becoming more and more terrifying. With Ye Futian's body as the center, the bodies of many powerful people in the Holy Light Hall are trembling and falling downwards, being wiped out by the invisible singular piano sound.
Chapter completed!