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- In the battle of Donghai City, a mysterious emperor's will appeared in his body. That emperor's will helped him kill the existence of heaven, but it did not belong to his power.
However, the emperor's will taught him the emperor's art, and since then, he has been able to use the emperor's art to activate the emperor's will in his body.
Ye Futian knows that the Emperor's Art can raise all his attacks to a higher level, but he has never fully exploded this power and pushed the Emperor's Art to the limit.
However, today, facing the siege and killing of many princely wills, he knows that even with the help of the emperor's will in his body, he still cannot defeat the opponent, because the power in his body has completely exploded, and the emperor's art has been urged to the extreme without any reservations.
The familiarity of the battle in Donghai City came, but last time, there was a mysterious will guiding him to control him, but now, it is completely his own power, which is of course far less powerful than Donghai City.
If the other party is really a princely figure, he thinks that he must die, let alone a prince, he will also die in the heavenly realm. Willpower can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of a practitioner, but it is impossible to ignore the gap in realm.
But it is different in the ancient ruins of Loulan. The opponent is not a real prince, but the embodiment of will. It is the shaping of will, so as long as you can overwhelm the opponent at the level of will, you can restrain the opponent.
That's why Ye Futian was so confident. Although he didn't comprehend the prince's will, he urged the emperor's will with all his strength, and then integrated the Guqin will to launch an attack. He believed that the attack will was so strong that he could surpass the opponent.
The emperor's mark erupted in the body, and Ye Futian's body seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation. Ye Wuchen behind him watched the changes in his body in shock. He realized that maybe this is the real him, without any cover-up. As if a born emperor.
The prince in front of him was also stunned, staring closely at Ye Futian's figure. What level of willpower is this?
At this moment, the handsome figure in front of them is too gorgeous, as if even if they are princes, they still need to pay homage.
This kind of temperament and this kind of will are definitely not acquired, but born with it.
"It seems that you are not from Loulan." The emperor stared at Ye Futian and sighed. There will be no such person in Loulan Kingdom.
"Senior, are you going to stop here?" Ye Futian stared at the other side and said.
The Son of Heaven looked at him, and then looked into the distance, his eyes seemed a little tired.
He has existed in the ancient ruins in the form of will for many years, and became a chess piece for his opponents to test the younger generations of Gu Loulan. Let him be a pawn, then he will kill all the descendants of Loulan.
But he was already tired, and he just persisted with his obsession.
"No." He looked away, looked at Ye Futian and said, "If you lose, you die; if you win, you can get everything you want."
"Okay." Ye Futian bowed his head and didn't say anything else. The sound of the piano remained the same and continued to rise. In an instant, a violent force of will swept out along with the sound of the piano. Wherever it passed, the figures of armored soldiers were all shattered.
The Son of Heaven waved his hand, and the figures of princes and princes rushed forward, with the terrifying will of princes to the extreme, and at the same time pressed towards Ye Futian.
I saw Ye Futian who was playing the piano was very calm, and the sound of the piano was a bit tragic, just like the tragic feeling of the master in the Nandou family, but now this tragic is not dedicated to himself, but to the other party.
The prince who exists in the form of will will be restrained by him, and he is not even as threatening as the Tianjiao who came from the deserted city. After all, the other party is also the pinnacle of Dharma, possessing the prince's will, rather than pure will.
Just as Ye Futian predicted, the sound of the piano seems to be imprinted with the imprint of the emperor, penetrating the bodies of those princes' wills, leaving a mark of destruction on their wills in an instant.
Those princes who were walking forward looked down at their bodies, their eyes were a little dull.
"Bang, bang" Holes appeared in their bodies. There was no blood, but they could feel death approaching. Of course, they had already died once before, but this time, they would probably disappear completely.
The emperor watched this scene quietly, with an extremely calm expression. Is this tragic piano sound played for them?
Stepping forward, he walked in front of those princes. Around his body, there were swords whistling, as if they were real. When he stepped forward, thousands of swords followed. At this moment, he seemed to be a prince in the sword.
hereSeveral sharp swords moved towards Ye Futian at the same time, one word at a time, killing all the existences in front of him.
Ye Futian still played the qin quietly, the sound of the qin was like a crane from the nine heavens, and the riotous sound of the qin swept out, and the shadows of swords were all annihilated and turned into dust wherever they passed.
At the same time, there was a series of zither sounds ignoring everything, and directly blasted on the figure of the emperor. The most terrifying part of the zither's attack is that it is difficult to defend.
The incomparably bright imperial marks seemed to burn on the opponent's body, like golden flames, extremely gorgeous.
"Is the will restrained?" He murmured. He didn't expect that in the ancient ruins, he would be restrained by the will of others.
As a body of will, he is just restrained from will, so how can he fight? It's not as good as a more powerful Faxiang Realm powerhouse.
The tragic sound of the piano remained, the storm blew past and drowned everything, only to see that the princes and princes were burning with the will of the emperor, and then their bodies gradually became illusory, and finally turned into dust and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed Pass.
Ye Futian did not continue to attack, the sound of the piano became calm, he raised his head, and looked at the figure in the void with clean eyes.
"His talent is really as strong as you said?" The figure of the Son of Heaven asked in a calm tone, not at all like an opponent fighting for life and death.
"With the recognition of the prince's magic weapon in the fourth-order state, his future will never stop at the prince." Ye Futian said.
"You are confident." The emperor said, he is a very powerful prince, so he knows how difficult it is to be above a prince.
"Does the senior believe me?" Ye Futian asked again.
The figure in the void was silent, looking at Ye Futian, he understood what Ye Futian said.
Looking at Ye Wuchen, he said, "Don't resist."
Ye Wuchen looked at the figure in the void and nodded.
After that, the figure gradually became illusory, like an infinite and illusory sword shadow, and shot directly at Ye Wuchen, piercing through his eyebrows.
At this moment, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and an extremely terrifying sword intent flowed on his body, getting stronger and stronger.
Ye Futian showed a smile when he saw this scene, and the emperor's will disappeared from his body. He only felt extremely weak all over his body, and he couldn't bring up any strength. He completely aroused the Emperor's Art, and all his strength was exhausted. He had been holding back just now. holding on.
The figure in the void gradually became illusory, and the figure of the son of heaven seemed to disappear at any time.
"What's that?" At this moment, Ye Futian's eyes flashed, and when the body of the emperor became illusory, a light appeared in his body, and a faint chill emanated from it.
"I said, defeat me, you will get what you want." The emperor looked at Ye Futian and said, his voice fell, and the phantom gradually dissipated into the sky, and they all went towards Ye Wuchen. A voice came out: "It was not a crime of war to perish in Loulan back then."
After the voice fell, his body completely disappeared.
However, in the void, a half-volume treasure book floated in the air, and there was a frightening chill in this treasure book.
At this time, Ye Futian understood the true meaning of the other party's words. It turned out that the treasure book was in the body of Tianzi, and only by killing him could he get the half volume of the treasure book.
"What a strong will." Ye Futian felt the chill and couldn't help shivering, thinking about the movement of the Great Freedom. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt a stronger will permeating from the treasure book, possessing the emperor Unconsciously, he had a faint feeling that the will contained in this half-volume treasure book might be above the princely will, and it was left by the strong above the princely realm.
The chill spread little by little, as if frost had appeared between the sky and the earth. After a while, Ye Futian's long hair and eyebrows were covered with hoarfrost.
He saw a magnificent and magnificent picture in the treasure book, it was a vast and endless snow mountain, this snow mountain was covered with snowflakes, falling all over the sky, just looking at it gave people an extremely cold feeling.
Above the snow-capped mountains, a round of icy moon hangs, which seems to be colder than the snow-capped mountains.
The whole picture gives people the feeling of loneliness and coldness.
Around Ye Futian's body, there seemed to be snowflakes falling, and these snowflakes melted into his body, and the endless water aura from the sky and the earth rushed towards his body and continuously entered his body.
In the palace of life, the ancient tree of the world made a rattling sound. This ancient tree seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. On the ancient tree, gradually, a round of cold moon gradually took shape, hanging above the sky.
On the other side of the moon, the soul of the sun hangs high.
The sun and the moon complement each other, the sun is yang, and the moon is yin.
One fire, one water, one yin and one yang, came into being as the times require.
In the outside world, Ye Wuchen accepted the inheritance of will. When he opened his eyes, his body was covered with a layer of frost. Looking around, the army in front of him was completely frozen and turned into ice sculptures. The whole world seemed like To turn into a world of ice.
Even the saintesses of Loulan who are in a very distant place can feel the chill all the way to them.
Lou Lanxue stretched out her hand, snowflakes fell, and her heart trembled wildly.
"Let's go." With a flash of her figure, Lou Lanxue rushed forward quickly, and the half-volume treasure book is very likely to appear!nbsp; One fire, one water, one yin and one yang, came into being as the times require.
In the outside world, Ye Wuchen accepted the inheritance of will. When he opened his eyes, his body was covered with a layer of frost. Looking around, the army in front of him was completely frozen and turned into ice sculptures. The whole world seemed like To turn into a world of ice.
Even the saintesses of Loulan who are in a very distant place can feel the chill all the way to them.
Lou Lanxue stretched out her hand, snowflakes fell, and her heart trembled wildly.
"Let's go." With a flash of her figure, Lou Lanxue rushed forward quickly, and the half-volume treasure book was very likely to appear. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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