Ye Futian focused his gaze on that figure like a true Noble figure . It was most likely that the will of a Noble cultivator who entered the Ancient Loulan Palace wouldn't extinguish . This noble's abilities would appear in the figure created by the flame's intent .
"Die," the noble uttered coldly . As soon as he spoke, the military stepped forward at once . A burst of destructive intent agglomerated and hurled towards Ye Futian's group in the sky, wanting to destroy them all .
Ye Wuchen took a step forward . He waved his sword and sword rain instantly poured from the sky, falling towards the incoming attack . Everything in its path was pulverized . However, the intimidating figures continued . The army didn't fear death .
Yu Sheng also stepped forward . He brought his ax down . Its shadow cut through the air, shattering all the armored soldiers in its path .
Ye Futian sat cross-legged on the Black Wind Eagle . He placed the guqin on his knees and stared forward at the Noble . He now knew what level his combat ability was in the relic but he was unclear how powerful the Noble was .
The people following Ye Futian also saw this scene but no one went forward to fight . Ye Futian's trio had all received ritual implements of the Noble level . Of the others, only those with noble fate would have any combat ability . The others would die a certain death if they were hit by Noble-level cultivators . This wasn't a true Noble but it was created by noble intent .
The Virgin Loulan Xue's group stood in the back and watched quietly . Ye Futian was going straight to the relic's core where the emperor had once been .
Other than Ye Futian, there was also chaos up ahead . Loulan Xue knew that a battle must have erupted . The strong cultivators of the Barren City must have arrived and fought into it . It was highly possible that the geniuses from the Barren City were at the peak of the Eastern Barren Territory . They used the Loulan Relic as a trial ground and were terrifyingly strong .
Seeing that the army continued to be destroyed, the Noble stepped forward . A terrifying aura instantly spread from him . His body seemed to transform into an illusory shadow . He walked in the air, directly going towards Ye Futian's group . His intent was horribly strong—he was the physical incarnate of a complete noble intent .
Ye Wuchen's figure flashed . He walked forward and an indestructible intent radiated from him . It was about to upend every existence; the surrounding air shook horrifyingly . Yu Sheng also walked up and brought his ax down . They could all feel how powerful the other party was .
The Noble's figure walked towards the combat range of Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng . Extremely wild intent burst from his body . At that moment, it was as if a huge hand came slapping down for the kill . It swept past and the sword intent extinguished under the palm . The light of Yu Sheng's ax went out as well . After all, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng were in a lower plane and didn't even have noble fate . They couldn't activate true Noble-level intent attack from the ritual implement .
Music sounded . Ye Futian sat on the Black Wind Eagle and played his guqin . In an instant, strings of music intent rushed into the Noble's body . Musical sorcery was best at attacks to the spiritual intent . It would definitely have a countering effect . However, the figure's body was like an illusory light . Terrifying earthy light wrapped around it while extreme pressure enveloped the Black Wind Eagle and the people . In an instant, the Black Wind Eagle couldn't withstand the power and dropped down .
Ye Futian's eyes flashed . Even just the intent of a Noble cultivator was frightening . He continued to play the guqin, urging it on with the emperor's intent . The melody, a Chaotic Nation, ripped through everything with the resounding notes . It tore apart the palm coming down on him .
The Noble huffed . He transformed into an afterimage and was fast to the extreme . Endless palms overlapped towards Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen, and Yu Sheng . He stood with his hands behind his back, displaying his noble aura . A sword storm swept up around Ye Wuchen, and Yu Sheng's ax continued hacking downward . However, they could barely manage to stop the opponent's attacks .
Ye Futian lowered his head and continued to play . The music continued rising stronger and stronger . It continuously ripped apart the palm . Around him, a shocking music storm appeared, destroying all intent .
The Noble overlooked everything . He walked straight towards the music storm . Did a First level Dharma Plane cultivator want to fight against him with a Noble-level ritual implement? He was only an intent rather than a true Noble but he was more than enough to squash Ye Futian .
The Noble stepped directly into Ye Futian's sword storm . In an instant, Ye Futian felt the horrible intent press down on him . He couldn't counter the mightiness at all . Though he could use the emperor's intent to urge the ritual implement, it was still far from true noble intent .
At that moment, he activated the Imperial Tactics . An unusual glow seemed to appear around him, as insufferable as an emperor . Even stronger imperial intent rushed into the guqin . At that moment, the prince seemed to be stunned . The intent's power was pushed to the max, playing the guqin with the emperor's intent . Once again, the rising music caused the storm around Ye Futian to glow brilliantly and hit the Noble .
The Noble seemed to feel threatened . He dared to kill Ye Futian directly because he had felt that Ye Futian couldn't defeat him with the musical sorcery . But at that moment, the music storm had become so terrifying . His body shook and became more illusory . However, he still didn't retreat . At this point, there was no way back . As a Noble, he was still proud even though only his intent remained .
Boom . Even stronger intent charged at Ye Futian to crush him . The Black Wind Eagle and the others had fallen down long ago . Only Ye Futian remained, fighting him in the air . Ye Futian used the emperor's intent to protect himself while his fingers didn't pause at all . A more terrifying gust of music burst forth, going directly through the other's body .
The Noble looked down with an ugly expression but his feet didn't falter . He continued pressing towards Ye Futian .
"Die!" Ye Futian uttered coldly . His song was still rising . He finally understood the terrifying pressure that his grandmaster had withstood when playing the Chaotic Nation . Fighting with this, he was destined to die .
The music storm destroyed everything . It pierced through the Noble figure, tearing it apart bit by bit . The illusory figure was unwilling but finally transformed into nothing . When the wild current dissipated, the people behind looked forward in shock . Ye Futian had actually killed that Noble . Noble intent couldn't be compared to a true Noble but this was still shocking .
Loulan Xue was surprised . Ye Futian's accomplishments were beyond her expectations .
The army below was still charging forward but they weren't a threat anymore . Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng worked together and killed them one by one .
"Let's go," Ye Futian said . The Emperor's Pavilion was up ahead and seemed to be in unrest . The prides from the Barren City had entered it and he wanted to see what it was like .
The Black Wind Eagle landed by Ye Futian's feet and flew forward . The group moved on while the others followed close behind .
"They're so annoying," Yu Sheng said coldly . They followed without fighting at all . Were they really the prides of their cities? Were they all planning on stealing the treasures after they found them?
Finally, Ye Futian came to the site of chaos . Screams shook the sky from all directions . "Be careful," Ye Futian said . The Black Wind Eagle slowed down . They were at some steps now . The majestic Emperor's Pavilion was right in front but there was unrest left and right .
At that time, a horrible aura came from behind . Ye Futian looked back and saw countless terrifying armies rush in from all direction . They seemed to know they'd broken in and were encircling them . The people behind Ye Futian were aghast . These armies all had generals in the Noble Plane and they couldn't fight at all . With a flash, they moved aside, escaping quickly .
"We're entering the pavilion," Ye Futian said . At this point, there was no reason to retreat . But here, two figures flashed quickly from both left and right . Behind them, countless Noble figures chased after like lightning . These four were the strong cultivators from the Barren City . They'd arrived here first and had been surrounded .
"He's leading them here . " Ye Wuchen frowned, his eyes sharp .
The four cultivators saw Ye Futian's group arrive and came running here . The Nobles and armies from either side, as well as the people behind them, vaguely surrounded them .
"Go forward," Ye Futian said instantly . The Black Wind Eagle shot forward like a streak of lightning .
Wild wind swept left and right . The four figures came to Ye Futian's side, sandwiching his group . They ran towards the pavilion, side by side . Ye Futian placed the guqin in his lap . He sat on the Black Wind Eagle and music streamed out . He was ready to fight at any time .
"Go back . " A Barren City cultivator rushed before Ye Futian's group and withdrew his sword . It burst and sword light submerged everything, enveloping everyone on the Black Wind Eagle . Not only that, but the other three acted at the same time . Using the power of the ritual implements, the four worked together, forcing the Black Wind Eagle back . After forcing them back, their spells disappeared . They didn't really want to kill Ye Futian's group; instead, they just wanted them to block the pursuers . Streaks of Noble figures descended and rushed to Ye Futian, coldly glancing at the four who had entered the pavilion . Cold murderous intent flashed past the eyes of these Nobles . In their eyes, Ye Futian's group was already dead!
Chapter 176 Encircle and AnnihilateTranslator Nyoi Bo Studio Editor Nyoi Bo StudioYe Futian focused his gaze on that figure like a true Noble figure . It was most likely that the will of a Noble cultivator who entered the Ancient Loulan Palace wouldn t extinguish . This noble s abilities would appear in the figure created by the flame s intent . Die, the noble uttered coldly . As soon as he spoke, the military stepped forward at once . A burst of destructive intent agglomerated and hurled towards Ye Futian s group in the sky, wanting to destroy them all . Ye Wuchen took a step forward . He waved his sword and sword rain instantly poured from the sky, falling towards the incoming attack . Everything in its path was pulverized . However, the intimidating figures continued . The army didn t fear death . Yu Sheng also stepped forward . He brought his ax down . Its shadow cut through the air, shattering all the armored soldiers in its path . Ye Futian sat cross legged on the Black Wind Eagle . He placed the guqin on his knees and stared forward at the Noble . He now knew what level his combat ability was in the relic but he was unclear how powerful the Noble was . The people following Ye Futian also saw this scene but no one went forward to fight . Ye Futian s trio had all received ritual implements of the Noble level . Of the others, only those with noble fate would have any combat ability . The others would die a certain death if they were hit by Noble level cultivators . This wasn t a true Noble but it was created by noble intent . The Virgin Loulan Xue s group stood in the back and watched quietly . Ye Futian was going straight to the relic s core where the emperor had once been . Other than Ye Futian, there was also chaos up ahead . Loulan Xue knew that a battle must have erupted . The strong cultivators of the Barren City must have arrived and fought into it . It was highly possible that the geniuses from the Barren City were at the peak of the Eastern Barren Territory . They used the Loulan Relic as a trial ground and were terrifyingly strong . Seeing that the army continued to be destroyed, the Noble stepped forward . A terrifying aura instantly spread from him . His body seemed to transform into an illusory shadow . He walked in the air, directly going towards Ye Futian s group . His intent was horribly strong he was the physical incarnate of a complete noble intent . Ye Wuchen s figure flashed . He walked forward and an indestructible intent radiated from him . It was about to upend every existence the surrounding air shook horrifyingly . Yu Sheng also walked up and brought his ax down . They could all feel how powerful the other party was . The Noble s figure walked towards the combat range of Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng . Extremely wild intent burst from his body . At that moment, it was as if a huge hand came slapping down for the kill . It swept past and the sword intent extinguished under the palm . The light of Yu Sheng s ax went out as well . After all, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng were in a lower plane and didn t even have noble fate . They couldn t activate true Noble level intent attack from the ritual implement . Music sounded . Ye Futian sat on the Black Wind Eagle and played his guqin . In an instant, strings of music intent rushed into the Noble s body . Musical sorcery was best at attacks to the spiritual intent . It would definitely have a countering effect . However, the figure s body was like an illusory light . Terrifying earthy light wrapped around it while extreme pressure enveloped the Black Wind Eagle and the people . In an instant, the Black Wind Eagle couldn t withstand the power and dropped down . Ye Futian s eyes flashed . Even just the intent of a Noble cultivator was frightening . He continued to play the guqin, urging it on with the emperor s intent . The melody, a Chaotic Nation, ripped through everything with the resounding notes . It tore apart the palm coming down on him . The Noble huffed . He transformed into an afterimage and was fast to the extreme . Endless palms overlapped towards Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen, and Yu Sheng . He stood with his hands behind his back, displaying his noble aura . A sword storm swept up around Ye Wuchen, and Yu Sheng s ax continued hacking downward . However, they could barely manage to stop the opponent s attacks . Ye Futian lowered his head and continued to play . The music continued rising stronger and stronger . It continuously ripped apart the palm . Around him, a shocking music storm appeared, destroying all intent . The Noble overlooked everything . He walked straight towards the music storm . Did a First level Dharma Plane cultivator want to fight against him with a Noble level ritual implement He was only an intent rather than a true Noble but he was more than enough to squash Ye Futian . The Noble stepped directly into Ye Futian s sword storm . In an instant, Ye Futian felt the horrible intent press down on him . He couldn t counter the mightiness at all . Though he could use the emperor s intent to urge the ritual implement, it was still far from true noble intent . At that moment, he activated the Imperial Tactics . An unusual glow seemed to appear around him, as insufferable as an emperor . Even stronger imperial intent rushed into the guqin . At that moment, the prince seemed to be stunned . The intent s power was pushed to the max, playing the guqin with the emperor s intent . Once again, the rising music caused the storm around Ye Futian to glow brilliantly and hit the Noble . The Noble seemed to feel threatened . He dared to kill Ye Futian directly because he had felt that Ye Futian couldn t defeat him with the musical sorcery . But at that moment, the music storm had become so terrifying . His body shook and became more illusory . However, he still didn t retreat . At this point, there was no way back . As a Noble, he was still proud even though only his intent remained . Boom . Even stronger intent charged at Ye Futian to crush him . The Black Wind Eagle and the others had fallen down long ago . Only Ye Futian remained, fighting him in the air . Ye Futian used the emperor s intent to protect himself while his fingers didn t pause at all . A more terrifying gust of music burst forth, going directly through the other s body . The Noble looked down with an ugly expression but his feet didn t falter . He continued pressing towards Ye Futian . Die Ye Futian uttered coldly . His song was still rising . He finally understood the terrifying pressure that his grandmaster had withstood when playing the Chaotic Nation . Fighting with this, he was destined to die . The music storm destroyed everything . It pierced through the Noble figure, tearing it apart bit by bit . The illusory figure was unwilling but finally transformed into nothing . When the wild current dissipated, the people behind looked forward in shock . Ye Futian had actually killed that Noble . Noble intent couldn t be compared to a true Noble but this was still shocking . Loulan Xue was surprised . Ye Futian s accomplishments were beyond her expectations . The army below was still charging forward but they weren t a threat anymore . Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng worked together and killed them one by one . Let s go, Ye Futian said . The Emperor s Pavilion was up ahead and seemed to be in unrest . The prides from the Barren City had entered it and he wanted to see what it was like . The Black Wind Eagle landed by Ye Futian s feet and flew forward . The group moved on while the others followed close behind . They re so annoying, Yu Sheng said coldly . They followed without fighting at all . Were they really the prides of their cities Were they all planning on stealing the treasures after they found them Finally, Ye Futian came to the site of chaos . Screams shook the sky from all directions . Be careful, Ye Futian said . The Black Wind Eagle slowed down . They were at some steps now . The majestic Emperor s Pavilion was right in front but there was unrest left and right . At that time, a horrible aura came from behind . Ye Futian looked back and saw countless terrifying armies rush in from all direction . They seemed to know they d broken in and were encircling them . The people behind Ye Futian were aghast . These armies all had generals in the Noble Plane and they couldn t fight at all . With a flash, they moved aside, escaping quickly . We re entering the pavilion, Ye Futian said . At this point, there was no reason to retreat . But here, two figures flashed quickly from both left and right . Behind them, countless Noble figures chased after like lightning . These four were the strong cultivators from the Barren City . They d arrived here first and had been surrounded . He s leading them here . Ye Wuchen frowned, his eyes sharp . The four cultivators saw Ye Futian s group arrive and came running here . The Nobles and armies from either side, as well as the people behind them, vaguely surrounded them . Go forward, Ye Futian said instantly . The Black Wind Eagle shot forward like a streak of lightning . Wild wind swept left and right . The four figures came to Ye Futian s side, sandwiching his group . They ran towards the pavilion, side by side . Ye Futian placed the guqin in his lap . He sat on the Black Wind Eagle and music streamed out . He was ready to fight at any time . Go back . A Barren City cultivator rushed before Ye Futian s group and withdrew his sword . It burst and sword light submerged everything, enveloping everyone on the Black Wind Eagle . Not only that, but the other three acted at the same time . Using the power of the ritual implements, the four worked together, forcing the Black Wind Eagle back . After forcing them back, their spells disappeared . They didn t really want to kill Ye Futian s group instead, they just wanted them to block the pursuers . Streaks of Noble figures descended and rushed to Ye Futian, coldly glancing at the four who had entered the pavilion . Cold murderous intent flashed past the eyes of these Nobles . In their eyes, Ye Futian s group was already dead
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