During the Donghai City battle, the mysterious emperor's intent appeared within Ye Futian . It helped him kill someone of the Arcana Plane but this power didn't belong to him . However, that emperor's intent gave him the Imperial Tactics . After that, he was able to use the Imperial Tactics to activate the emperor's intent hidden within him . Ye Futian knew that the Imperial Tactics could raise his fighting to another level but he never fully used it before or push the Imperial Tactics to the extreme .
Today though, faced with the bombardment of all the noble intents, he knew that he couldn't succeed even with the emperor's intent . Thus, he broke out all the power within him . He urged the Imperial Tactics to the limit without holding back at all .
The familiar feeling from the Donghai City was back . Last time, the mysterious intent was controlling and guiding him . This time, it was completely his power though it was far less powerful than at the Donghai City .
If the opponent was a true Noble figure, Ye Futian would die without a doubt . He would die even if the opponent was in the Arcana Plane, let alone the Noble Plane . Intent power could greatly magnify a cultivator's combat ability but he still couldn't overlook the difference in plane .
It was different in the Loulan Relic though . The opponent wasn't a true Noble and was just the physical incarnate of the intent . In the lower Ancient Barren World, even the strongest intent was restricted to the Dharma Plane . Since the opponent's body was formed by intent, Ye Futian only had to repress it from that aspect to defeat it . That was why Ye Futian was so confident . He didn't perceive a true noble intent yet but by fully activating the emperor's intent, fusing it into his guqin to attack, he believed he could surpass the opponent with his strong intent .
The emperor's mark burst inside him . Ye Futian's body seemed to morph . Behind him, Ye Wuchen watched his changes in shock . He could sense that perhaps, this was the true undisguised Ye Futian . He was like a natural-born emperor . The Nobles before him were stunned as well . Thye stared hard at Ye Futian's body . What level of intent was this?
At this moment, a handsome figure stood before them . He was too beautiful . Even as Nobles, they wanted to worship him . He was high and mighty and should be loved by all . This kind of temperament and intent was not learned—it was something he was born with .
"It seems that you really aren't from Loulan," the emperor sighed as he studied Ye Futian . Ancient Loulan wouldn't have someone like him .
"Senior, are you planning on giving up now?" Ye Futian asked, studying the other .
The emperor gazed at him and then into the distance . His eyes seemed tired . He was obviously discontent to exist in this relic for so many years as intent, turned into a chess piece for testing the descendants of Ancient Loulan for his opponent . Thus, he would kill anyone who stepped foot in here . If he had to be a chess piece, he would kill all Loulan descendants . He was long tired of this and survived through persistence .
"No . " He looked away and said to Ye Futian, "If you lose, you die . If you win, you can have anything you want . "
"Alright . " Ye Futian lowered his head and didn't say anything else . His music continued to rise . In a moment, a burst of violent intent accompanied the music and swept out . The armored soldiers in its path were all pulverized .
The emperor waved his hand . Various Noble shadows charged forward with extremely terrifying noble intent, pressing towards Ye Futian . But Ye Futian, playing his instrument, was still calm as ever . There was a tinge of heroic tragedy in the music, just like grandmaster before the Nandou Clan before . However, this tragic feeling was for the opponent rather than himself .
He would fully restrict the Nobles existing as intent . They weren't even as threatening as the prides of the Barren City . After all, they were at the pinnacle of the Dharma Plane and possessed noble intent, rather than being created by pure intent .
Just as Ye Futian had predicted, the music seemed to be branded by the emperor's mark . It passed through the Nobles' bodies, instantly marking them with destruction . The charging Nobles looked down dazedly at their bodies .
Boom, boom… Various holes appeared in their bodies . There wasn't any blood but they could feel death approaching . Of course, they'd already died once but this time, they might disappear completely .
The emperor watched all this quietly . His expression was extremely calm . Was the heroically tragic music played for them?
He walked forward, standing before the Nobles . He surrounded himself and whistling swords appeared . They seemed real . As he walked, the tens of thousands of swords followed . At that moment, he was like a Noble of swords .
The countless swords flew to Ye Futian at once . In a straight line, they destroyed everything in their way . Ye Futian continued playing his instrument quietly . The music was like heavenly cranes crying . The music storm swept out; the swords in its path were obliterated and turned to dust .
At the same time, rays of music ignored everything and bombarded the emperor . The most terrifying thing about musical sorcery was that it was difficult to defend against . The dazzling emperor's marks seemed to burn on his body . Like golden flames, they were beautiful .
"Intent restraint?" he muttered . He didn't expect that someone in the relic could restrain his intent but anything was possible . Someone in the First level Dharma Plane could restrict his intent .
As the physical form of intent, he was suffering from intent restraint . How could he continue fighting? He wasn't even as strong as a slightly more powerful Dharma Plane cultivator .
The solemn music continued . The storm blew past, submerging everything . The various Nobles all burned from the emperor's intent . After that, their bodies grew illusory until they finally turned to dust and disappeared . It was as if they'd never existed before .
Ye Futian didn't continue . His music slowed and he looked up . His clear eyes gazed at the figure in the sky .
"Is his talent really as powerful as you say?" the emperor asked . His tone was calm, no sign that they had been intent on killing each other earlier .
"He received recognition by a noble ritual implement while in the Fourth level Dharma Plane," Ye Futian said . "He would definitely not stop at the Noble Plane in the future . "
"Well, you're confident," the emperor said . He was a powerful Noble and knew how difficult it was to advance further .
"Then senior, do you believe me?" Ye Futian asked .
The figure in the air fell silent . He looked at Ye Futian, understanding what he meant . Looking to Ye Wuchen, he said, "Do not fight back . "
Ye Wuchen looked at the figure in the air and nodded . After that, the figure slowly turned transparent as if transforming into a boundless yet illusory sword shadow . It shot toward Ye Wuchen and dug into the spot between his brows . At that moment, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes tightly . Terrifying sword intent flowed across his body, strengthening by the second .
Ye Futian watched this scene with a smile . His emperor's intent disappeared . He felt extremely weak, devoid of any strength . By fulling using the Imperial Tactics, he'd used all his strength . Earlier, he'd supported himself with pure will . The figure in the air grew more and more insubstantial . The emperor's figure could disappear at any moment .
"What is that?" At that moment, Ye Futian's eyes flashed . When the emperor grew less substantial, a beam of light appeared from his body . Within it, there was a thread of coldness .
"I said earlier that if you defeat me, you will receive what you want," the emperor said to Ye Futian . As soon as he finished, the apparition scattered in the sky, all going towards Ye Wuchen . A voice sounded in the air . "Dying with Loulan back then was not due to war . " With that, he disappeared completely . Half a scroll of a valuable book hovered in the air . It radiated with shocking coldness .
Ye Futian now understood what those words meant . The book was inside the emperor's body . He could only receive it if the emperor died .
"Such strong intent . " Ye Futian couldn't help but shudder at the coldness . He used Freedom Meditation and instantly, Ye Futian felt even stronger intent seep from the book . With his emperor's intent, he could faintly feel that this scroll might contain intent above the Noble level . It was for cultivators above the Noble level .
The coldness spread and frost appeared, covering the world . Soon, Ye Futian's long hair and eyebrows were all covered in white . He saw a beautiful and mighty picture in the book . It was of a boundless snowy peak . Snowflakes floated in the sky, falling down . It gave one the feeling of absolute coldness at a glance . In the sky, an icy moon hung in the air . It was even colder than the snowy mountain .
This was a picture of loneliness and coldness .
It snowed around Ye Futian as well . The snowflakes melted into his body and endless water elemental Spiritual Qi flooded towards his body, streaming in . In his Life Palace, the World Tree rustled . It seemed to be covered in a layer of frost as well . Above it, a cool moon formed gradually, hanging in the sky . On the other side, the sun life spirit hung high .
The sun and moon shone in turn; the sun was yang and the moon was yin . Fire and water, yin and yang, they represented life .
In the outside world, Ye Wuchen accepted the intent's inheritance . When he opened his eyes, he was covered frost . He looked around and saw that the army up ahead was was all sealed in ice, looking like various ice sculptures . The entire world seemed to be about to turn into a world of ice .
Even the faraway Virgin Loulan could feel the iciness spreading to them . She reached out and a snowflake floated down . She trembled inwardly .
"Let's go . " She flashed and charged forward hurriedly . The half scroll might have been found!
Chapter 178 Sun and MoonTranslator Nyoi Bo Studio Editor Nyoi Bo StudioDuring the Donghai City battle, the mysterious emperor s intent appeared within Ye Futian . It helped him kill someone of the Arcana Plane but this power didn t belong to him . However, that emperor s intent gave him the Imperial Tactics . After that, he was able to use the Imperial Tactics to activate the emperor s intent hidden within him . Ye Futian knew that the Imperial Tactics could raise his fighting to another level but he never fully used it before or push the Imperial Tactics to the extreme . Today though, faced with the bombardment of all the noble intents, he knew that he couldn t succeed even with the emperor s intent . Thus, he broke out all the power within him . He urged the Imperial Tactics to the limit without holding back at all . The familiar feeling from the Donghai City was back . Last time, the mysterious intent was controlling and guiding him . This time, it was completely his power though it was far less powerful than at the Donghai City . If the opponent was a true Noble figure, Ye Futian would die without a doubt . He would die even if the opponent was in the Arcana Plane, let alone the Noble Plane . Intent power could greatly magnify a cultivator s combat ability but he still couldn t overlook the difference in plane . It was different in the Loulan Relic though . The opponent wasn t a true Noble and was just the physical incarnate of the intent . In the lower Ancient Barren World, even the strongest intent was restricted to the Dharma Plane . Since the opponent s body was formed by intent, Ye Futian only had to repress it from that aspect to defeat it . That was why Ye Futian was so confident . He didn t perceive a true noble intent yet but by fully activating the emperor s intent, fusing it into his guqin to attack, he believed he could surpass the opponent with his strong intent . The emperor s mark burst inside him . Ye Futian s body seemed to morph . Behind him, Ye Wuchen watched his changes in shock . He could sense that perhaps, this was the true undisguised Ye Futian . He was like a natural born emperor . The Nobles before him were stunned as well . Thye stared hard at Ye Futian s body . What level of intent was this At this moment, a handsome figure stood before them . He was too beautiful . Even as Nobles, they wanted to worship him . He was high and mighty and should be loved by all . This kind of temperament and intent was not learned it was something he was born with . It seems that you really aren t from Loulan, the emperor sighed as he studied Ye Futian . Ancient Loulan wouldn t have someone like him . Senior, are you planning on giving up now Ye Futian asked, studying the other . The emperor gazed at him and then into the distance . His eyes seemed tired . He was obviously discontent to exist in this relic for so many years as intent, turned into a chess piece for testing the descendants of Ancient Loulan for his opponent . Thus, he would kill anyone who stepped foot in here . If he had to be a chess piece, he would kill all Loulan descendants . He was long tired of this and survived through persistence . No . He looked away and said to Ye Futian, If you lose, you die . If you win, you can have anything you want . Alright . Ye Futian lowered his head and didn t say anything else . His music continued to rise . In a moment, a burst of violent intent accompanied the music and swept out . The armored soldiers in its path were all pulverized . The emperor waved his hand . Various Noble shadows charged forward with extremely terrifying noble intent, pressing towards Ye Futian . But Ye Futian, playing his instrument, was still calm as ever . There was a tinge of heroic tragedy in the music, just like grandmaster before the Nandou Clan before . However, this tragic feeling was for the opponent rather than himself . He would fully restrict the Nobles existing as intent . They weren t even as threatening as the prides of the Barren City . After all, they were at the pinnacle of the Dharma Plane and possessed noble intent, rather than being created by pure intent . Just as Ye Futian had predicted, the music seemed to be branded by the emperor s mark . It passed through the Nobles bodies, instantly marking them with destruction . The charging Nobles looked down dazedly at their bodies . Boom, boom Various holes appeared in their bodies . There wasn t any blood but they could feel death approaching . Of course, they d already died once but this time, they might disappear completely . The emperor watched all this quietly . His expression was extremely calm . Was the heroically tragic music played for them He walked forward, standing before the Nobles . He surrounded himself and whistling swords appeared . They seemed real . As he walked, the tens of thousands of swords followed . At that moment, he was like a Noble of swords . The countless swords flew to Ye Futian at once . In a straight line, they destroyed everything in their way . Ye Futian continued playing his instrument quietly . The music was like heavenly cranes crying . The music storm swept out the swords in its path were obliterated and turned to dust . At the same time, rays of music ignored everything and bombarded the emperor . The most terrifying thing about musical sorcery was that it was difficult to defend against . The dazzling emperor s marks seemed to burn on his body . Like golden flames, they were beautiful . Intent restraint he muttered . He didn t expect that someone in the relic could restrain his intent but anything was possible . Someone in the First level Dharma Plane could restrict his intent . As the physical form of intent, he was suffering from intent restraint . How could he continue fighting He wasn t even as strong as a slightly more powerful Dharma Plane cultivator . The solemn music continued . The storm blew past, submerging everything . The various Nobles all burned from the emperor s intent . After that, their bodies grew illusory until they finally turned to dust and disappeared . It was as if they d never existed before . Ye Futian didn t continue . His music slowed and he looked up . His clear eyes gazed at the figure in the sky . Is his talent really as powerful as you say the emperor asked . His tone was calm, no sign that they had been intent on killing each other earlier . He received recognition by a noble ritual implement while in the Fourth level Dharma Plane, Ye Futian said . He would definitely not stop at the Noble Plane in the future . Well, you re confident, the emperor said . He was a powerful Noble and knew how difficult it was to advance further . Then senior, do you believe me Ye Futian asked . The figure in the air fell silent . He looked at Ye Futian, understanding what he meant . Looking to Ye Wuchen, he said, Do not fight back . Ye Wuchen looked at the figure in the air and nodded . After that, the figure slowly turned transparent as if transforming into a boundless yet illusory sword shadow . It shot toward Ye Wuchen and dug into the spot between his brows . At that moment, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes tightly . Terrifying sword intent flowed across his body, strengthening by the second . Ye Futian watched this scene with a smile . His emperor s intent disappeared . He felt extremely weak, devoid of any strength . By fulling using the Imperial Tactics, he d used all his strength . Earlier, he d supported himself with pure will . The figure in the air grew more and more insubstantial . The emperor s figure could disappear at any moment . What is that At that moment, Ye Futian s eyes flashed . When the emperor grew less substantial, a beam of light appeared from his body . Within it, there was a thread of coldness . I said earlier that if you defeat me, you will receive what you want, the emperor said to Ye Futian . As soon as he finished, the apparition scattered in the sky, all going towards Ye Wuchen . A voice sounded in the air . Dying with Loulan back then was not due to war . With that, he disappeared completely . Half a scroll of a valuable book hovered in the air . It radiated with shocking coldness . Ye Futian now understood what those words meant . The book was inside the emperor s body . He could only receive it if the emperor died . Such strong intent . Ye Futian couldn t help but shudder at the coldness . He used Freedom Meditation and instantly, Ye Futian felt even stronger intent seep from the book . With his emperor s intent, he could faintly feel that this scroll might contain intent above the Noble level . It was for cultivators above the Noble level . The coldness spread and frost appeared, covering the world . Soon, Ye Futian s long hair and eyebrows were all covered in white . He saw a beautiful and mighty picture in the book . It was of a boundless snowy peak . Snowflakes floated in the sky, falling down . It gave one the feeling of absolute coldness at a glance . In the sky, an icy moon hung in the air . It was even colder than the snowy mountain . This was a picture of loneliness and coldness . It snowed around Ye Futian as well . The snowflakes melted into his body and endless water elemental Spiritual Qi flooded towards his body, streaming in . In his Life Palace, the World Tree rustled . It seemed to be covered in a layer of frost as well . Above it, a cool moon formed gradually, hanging in the sky . On the other side, the sun life spirit hung high . The sun and moon shone in turn the sun was yang and the moon was yin . Fire and water, yin and yang, they represented life . In the outside world, Ye Wuchen accepted the intent s inheritance . When he opened his eyes, he was covered frost . He looked around and saw that the army up ahead was was all sealed in ice, looking like various ice sculptures . The entire world seemed to be about to turn into a world of ice . Even the faraway Virgin Loulan could feel the iciness spreading to them . She reached out and a snowflake floated down . She trembled inwardly . Let s go . She flashed and charged forward hurriedly . The half scroll might have been found
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