In a world of shining lightning, the war continues to break out. Even though they are all prides of the gods of the top forces, they are still under extremely terrible pressure, not just from the battle.

Ye Futian's figure gradually faded away, and Qin Li and two powerful men from the Qin Dynasty who were in the heavenly realm were chased and killed.

The mountain road is rugged, Ye Futian does not turn around, so he moves forward.

It seemed like a world of thunder was about to walk out of the world of thunder and turned into a world of frost. There was an ice storm raging. Before the people arrived, Ye Futian shivered.

The snowflakes falling on the Tianshan Mountain condensed into frost and turned into part of the ice world. Ye Futian walked into it and felt cold. It was really cold. He seemed to be in an ice and snowy Tianshan Mountain, and his coldness continued to invade into the bones.

Not only is it cold, but the evil thoughts are also stronger and they are integrated into the coldness of ice and snow.

Qin Li and the other two kept changing their eyes, and all kinds of negative emotions flashed through them. The murderous thoughts were terrible. They stared at Ye Futian's back with bloodthirsty thoughts.

Ahead, you can see the shadow of the Buddhist son of Qianqiu Temple and the Daomo Sect Gu Zhiqiu, who went further and further, they were focused and had only one purpose to climb the Tianshan Mountains. As for their fellow disciples, they had all fallen and had no ability to keep up.

At this time, Ye Futian suddenly changed his way and walked towards the side.

Qin Li's body, the dragon armor covered his whole body. He stepped forward with ice and snow, and continued to chase and kill.

Four figures, walking in the snow and ice, climbing a huge rock, came to a flat ground, with a cliff in the distance, as if there was no way out.

Ye Futian finally stopped, with a cool breeze blowing, white clothes dyed snow, and his back in the wind and snow seemed a little bleak.

"Where can you escape?" Qin Li's eyes were filled with a terrible red light. Ye Futian's long stick had knocked him down before, which was a great humiliation. His murderous thoughts towards Ye Futian were beyond everything, and his negative emotions were completely ignited, and he only wanted Ye Futian to die.

"No one should be disturbing now."

Ye Futian said with his back to Qin Le, and Qin Li's eyes flashed. What does Ye Futian mean when he said?

No one will disturb you?

There are not many people who can get here, and there are battles breaking out below, so it is indeed difficult for anyone to come here again.

"What do you think here is your bone burial place?" Ye Futian turned slowly and stared at Qin Li. At this moment, there seemed to be a trace of supreme majesty in his pupils.

In Ye Futian's body, blood was roaring and rolling, like a golden divine flame burning in the blood. A wisp of extremely dazzling luster filled his body.

"boom!"

The king and prince's will swayed up, still stealing the golden light. Ye Futian seemed to be transforming and sublimating at this moment. His blood, muscles, and luck were rising wildly. The spiritual energy in the surrounding world was centered on him, forming a storm.

The snow is flying even the sky, and the snowflakes seem to be dyed with sacred light.

There was a faint golden light shining in his eyes. Qin Li looked at Ye Futian's eyes. At this moment, he had an illusion, as if he was standing in front of Ye Futian and wanted to bow down to him.

"What happened?" Qin Li's face looked particularly ugly. Ye Futian's breath rose wildly, especially the will, which made him have the idea of ​​kneeling down and surrendering. This was simply unreasonable.

Who is he? The prince's grandson of the Qin Dynasty, the son of the prince, and a person who can inherit the throne in the future. He was born noble and had extraordinary destiny.

How many people in this Eastern Wilderness can make him kneel down and worship him? How could a person who has only entered the Eastern Wilderness for only two years have made him feel this way?

Not only Qin Li, but both of them were royal figures, descendants of great figures in the Qin Dynasty, and their cultivation level was even more advanced than Ye Futian's realm, almost a big realm. Such a realm gap is irreparable, and it is impossible to achieve it no matter what means they use, but why do they have the illusion of worshiping at this moment?

Ye Futian looked at the three people in front of him. The emperor's intention in his body was still burning, and his body seemed to be boiling under this force.

His body became extremely majestic, like an emperor descending into the world.

This is the first time he has released Emperor Yi so thoroughly since the birth of Donghai City. He has used Emperor Yi to control the remains many times before, and has occasionally used them in battles. However, except for the awakening, there has never been any release so thoroughly as it is at this moment.

He also understood that the gap in the realm was insurmountable, and Qin Li was not in his consideration, but the two people beside Qin Li were real figures in the realm of heaven, the ninth level of heaven, the ninth level of Dharma image. Now at the peak of Dharma image, he is almost a big gap in the realm of heaven. In the world of cultivation, this is impossible to overcome. Therefore, Qin Li and the other three are extremely confident. As long as they catch up, they will die.

Because of this, Ye Futian burst out at this moment, and the emperor's intention in his body burned. His eyes were only for murderous thoughts.

"Who are you?"

Qin Li Ping was shocked in his heart and stared at Ye Futian. Although he didn't know what ability Ye Futian had released, he was destined to be not just a disciple of Caotang just because of Ye Futian's changes at this moment. However, Qin Li had been to the Nandou Kingdom. Why did Ye Futian come out of the Nandou Kingdom, a small country in the land of hundreds of countries, so why did he have this temperament? He was like a lofty emperor.

"The one who kills you."

Ye Futian held the Five Elements Stick in his hand, and seemed to be covered with a layer of imperial armor, which was even more dazzling than the dragon armor on Qin Li.

The piano soul was beating, and behind Ye Futian, a piano soul appeared. The piano soul was not played, but the piano sounded itself. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was beating on the piano soul, and a ray of spiritual will surround the piano soul, which was controlled by Ye Futian's spiritual will.

At the same time, the Five Elements Stick in his hand surged, and the emperor's intention surged into it. The Five Elements Stick seemed to be burning. The Five Colors Stick turned into a dazzling emperor's color, and his arms danced, and the wind and clouds changed color.

At this moment, Ye Futian's mind had the former battle in Donghai City. That wonderful feeling reappeared. The Emperor's Art was activated to the extreme, and every move was like the way of an emperor. However, there was another will in Donghai that guided him, but now he was fighting himself.

The Five Elements Stick fell from the sky, creating the world, Qin Li's eyes solidified, and that power was still impossible to compete with the help of the king and prince magic weapons.

The two people beside Qin Li's side were urging to the extreme, with wind and clouds roaring and dragon roars. One of them appeared the golden dragon sword, and the other one appeared the ice scepter, both of which were kings and princes. After all, they had extraordinary identities and were descendants of the royal family.

Two real dragons rushed out and headed towards the Five Elements Stick, and ice covered the Five Elements Stick.

"Boom..." A violent sound came out, and the earth seemed to explode. The dragon shadows were shattered, and the flying snowflakes hit Qin Li's face frantically. His body quickly retreated, knowing that Ye Futian was intentionally luring them here to kill him, and he could no longer participate in this battlefield.

"Dong." Ye Futian stepped out suddenly, swept away with a long stick, and walked between two powerful men in the heavenly realm. He lured Qin Li all the way to chase him and found an opportunity to kill Qin Li. How could he let Qin Li leave alive?

The beating Qin soul continued to penetrate into the eardrums of the two people. The long stick in Ye Futian's hand turned into a wood attribute, and it continued to extend and bend, wrapping Qin Li's escaped body.

"Come back." The stick was retracted.

"Save me." Qin Li roared, and his voice echoed on the Tianshan Mountains, constantly spreading to the distance. He felt Ye Futian's intention of killing, and he truly felt the threat of death.

"Let go." A loud roar came, and a long sword in figure stabbed out from behind him, and his body was like a dragon. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt a golden dragon spitting a sharp sword at him, which was amazingly powerful.

He threw Qin Li behind him, preventing him from escaping. At the same time, the Five Elements Stick was retracted and another stick was blasted out, like flowing clouds and water, slamming the body of the golden dragon.

The sound of the piano came out in the wind and snow, sharp and harsh, and it messed up the world. It bloomed with the emperor's will, hoping to make the people surrender.

Ye Futian continued to move forward, and the Five Elements Sticks in his hand waved again. The wind and clouds roared between heaven and earth, and the snowflakes flew with the Five Elements Sticks, turning into terrifying vortexes, gathering the general trend of heaven and earth.

Ye Futian often practices boxing on weekdays. When practicing boxing, he uses the Emperor's Skills to activate it, and every move hidden the emperor's rhythm. Now, using the Emperor's Skills to activate it, he integrates that rhythm into the Nine Strikes of Heaven.

When the stick came out, the heaven and earth seemed to be roaring. The powerful man in the Qin Dynasty's heavenly realm felt the power and showed a look of horror. This artistic conception, coupled with the influence of the piano sound, Ye Futian gave people the feeling that he was an invincible emperor. Under the oppression of that will, it made people desperate.

The powerful Qin Dynasty's magic star turned into a dragon and rushed out, and the sharp sword urged him. He roared angrily, trying to block the stick.

The long stick covers the sky and the sun, sweeps down and collapses the sky.

"Bang……"

A shocking sound came out, everything was shattered, and the Five Elements Stick directly broke through all defenses and hit the body of the strong man in the heavenly realm. Without any suspense, his body lay down directly, his body deformed, and his body trembled slightly, and blood continued to overflow, dyeing the white snow on the ground red.

He opened his eyes and lost his breath, as if he was dying with his eyes open.

He is a descendant of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty and a genius in the realm of heaven. He is not far from the kings and princes. Once he enters the kings and princes, he will be the mainstay of the Qin Dynasty and will be a powerful figure in the future.

Now, my life has fallen to Tianshan Mountain.

Seeing this scene, another strong man and Qin Li showed a look of fear on his face, especially Qin Li. Under the sound of the piano, his mental power was absolutely suppressed, and there was endless panic in his pupils.

He had thought before that Ye Futian would die in his hands on Tianshan Mountain, and killing Ye Futian would be as easy as a hand.

But now, Ye Futian is like an emperor, he is like an ant, and he doesn't even have the ability to resist.

Who can understand this kind of despair?

Seeing Ye Futian's eyes, Qin Li was no longer arrogant at this moment, and only felt extremely humble!
Chapter completed!