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Chapter 524: Successor of the Dark Wise Sovereign

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    In the distance, one after another figures came from the sky, at an extremely fast speed, and those who were chasing Ye Futian arrived one after another.

    The Void Battleship in the world and Yan Jiu from Juggernaut Villa are the fastest, and behind them are the top influential figures, looking coldly at Ye Futian in the ruins.

    They were actually manipulated by a person in the heavenly realm.

    Ning Huang stepped forward, still extremely domineering, his body bathed in brilliance, like a god.

    All eyes are on the ruins. These top-level people have powerful backgrounds, so they know something that other people don't know. They have been sending people to keep an eye on Ye Futian, and wait for him to collect the holy order, but directly  After all, in their view, the real opponent is not Ye Futian at all, but they are competing with each other. How can a person in the realm of heaven open the ruins under their noses?

    However, Ye Futian did not open the relics himself, and the person who opened the relics in the end still gave him the relics.

    They were born to be the favored children of heaven, and they have never been teased like this before, especially Ning Huang, who is such a character, was teased to snatch an ordinary ring.

    Raising his head, Ning Huang and the others looked at the incomparably huge phantom of the flame god of war, Yan Prison City, which should be the sages of the Holy Way Palace who sat on the Holy Road and left it here for future generations to practice and inherit.

    Many of the great relics in the holy road are left by the ancestors of the most holy Taoist palace. Those sages in the Taoist palace are all generous people.  , Ordinary people probably don't know the meaning of the Holy Road.

    "In the past, anyone who gave me the sacred order can enter the ruins to practice, and those who have not handed in the holy order are not allowed to enter without permission." Ye Futian stood in the middle of the phantom, and spoke loudly, the voice spread throughout the void, and moved towards the distant place.  Spreading everywhere, the hearts of those who came on the road trembled, especially those who had handed over the sacred order, they were extremely surprised.

    Ye Futian, he succeeded, opened the great ruins, and is ready to fulfill his promise.

    This time, he didn't intend to let everyone in the holy road comprehend the relics as before, but only let those who had handed over the holy decree, so that those who wanted to covet the relics behind but refused to pay,  They lost the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. They all knew that there were too many people like this, and thought that if they didn¡¯t hand over the holy order, it would be the same as before. Ye Futian broke the ruins, and then everyone can practice. They just need to follow Ye Futian.

    Obviously, this time they were wrong.

    One after another figures walked towards the ruins, all of them were practitioners who had handed over the holy order before.

    However, at this moment, above the void, I saw Yan Jiu pointing his finger at the void. In an instant, a terrifying sword intent flowed between the heavens and the earth. Thousands of sword lights floated above the void, clanging and screaming, bursting out with amazing destructive power.

    Everyone stared at Yan Jiu. This enchanting character from the Sword Saint Villa stepped out. The terrifying sword intent moved with his body, and the surrounding space became extremely oppressive. He stared at Ye Futian, then raised his hand and struck out.  Suddenly, the endless sword intent gathered at one point, turning into an unparalleled sword light, crossing the void, and killing Ye Futian in the ruins.

    The howling sound of the sword was ear-piercing, and the sword intent was extremely terrifying. It was ignored by the sword intent from a very long distance, and it stabbed Ye Futian's body straight away.

    In the ruins, strands of flames flowed down, instantly enveloping the sharp sword that had been slaughtered, and the incomparably bright and sharp sword burned up, but it still moved forward, but it was melted into nothingness little by little.

    Yan Jiu still did not give up, he continued to move forward, and a terrifying phantom appeared behind him, the sword intent was overwhelming, like a sword master coming to the world, the spiritual energy of the heavens seemed to resonate with his body, turning into sword intent and flowing, howling in the vast and endless void  .

    Thousands of sword intents fell down and killed Ye Futian's body. When Ye Futian looked up at the sky, he saw sword energy flying across the sky.  Beside, Xiao Junyi played the flute, and the light of the melody collided with the sword intent like lightning, and they were annihilated and shattered together.

    Many people looked at Xiao Junyi, the melodious sound of the flute turned into a terrifying melody storm, getting stronger and stronger, strands of terrifying air currents of melody flowed around his body, and the next moment, the melody rushed directly to him without any sign.  Into Ye Futian's spiritual will.

    The melody was invisible, there was not even any prelude when he attacked, and even the moment Ye Futian was attacked, no one under the ruins noticed it.

    But that voice directly turned into an attack of spiritual will, raging in Ye Futian's spiritual will, Xiao Junyi's body was still facing the direction where Yan Jiu was, with a melancholy and handsome appearance.

    At this moment, in the world of Ye Futian's spirit and will, a series of terrifying lights of rhythm entered, as if turning into terrible lights of darkness, raging madly, destroyingsp; Moreover, this is only one of the nine holy roads, Chen Road, has not been the most promising holy road.

    What kind of scene will it be when they walk out of Chen Road and gather in the Palace of the Most Holy Path, where the nine holy roads gather?

    However, although Ye Futian temporarily got the ruins, he can't help him, but he is undoubtedly playing with fire and self-immolation. Even if the ruins can improve his strength, what about after that?  Is it possible to reach the sky in one step?

    Having played tricks on Ning Huang and others, Ye Futian still has no way to survive. Even if he is extremely talented, he may still die on the way to death.

    "What's the point of dying here even though you've improved your realm? Let's go." Bingyi glanced at Ye Futian lightly, turned and left!

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