In the Nine Heavens Taoist Temple, countless eyes stared at the two figures standing proudly on the Nine Heavens Taoist Platform.

Gu Dongliu and Yu Sheng both defeated their opponents strongly, leaving only the last battle.

Moreover, from those two battles, it can almost be inferred that Pei Qianying is afraid of being miserable in this battle. Ye Futian deliberately asked him to do so just to restrain his soul, so that Pei Qianying could release his life soul and control it.

What does he want to do?

The Nine Heavens Temple was silent, and the highest stand was also extremely quiet. Everyone realized something.

Jueying Sword Saint's face was extremely ugly, Pei Qianying was in danger.

Pei Qianying's spiritual will was released to the extreme. A violent collision sound was constantly heard between the palms of the divine ape. The sword of the Life Soul wanted to break through the shackles and rushed out. However, the life soul of the divine ape contained Ye Futian's will power and released the rules. The palms were like the most solid prison, suppressing the sword soul tightly.

At this time, Ye Futian stretched out his hand, and the endless starry light flowed, turning into a long stick, which was held in his palm. The power of the star rules flowed around the long stick, and a surge of pressure swept out, oppressing Pei Qianying's body.

Everyone stared at Ye Futian's movements, as if Ye Futian had just begun to be serious at this moment.

"Bang." Ye Futian stepped on his feet, the wind and clouds of the world moved, the power of rules roared, and the momentum was magnificent.

"Without practicing the Great Dao, the weak are not qualified to seize the opportunity of the Great Dao, right?" Ye Futian spoke coldly, and a majestic momentum swept out, and time and space seemed to be about to stop. Pei Qianying felt that the speed of the sword intent flowing around his body began to slow down.

Waving his hands, a stream of surging sword energy flowed into the sky, and the Lihen Sword cut off the will of space and broke the constraints of the rules.

"Those who don't know themselves should be used to strip away their souls, right?"

Ye Futian continued to speak, stepping out again, the void trembled, and an unparalleled spiritual will swept across the world, and the rules of the great way enveloped this sky and were not destroyed. At this time, he was like a god and needed to worship him.

Pei Qianying controlled the intent of the surging sword, surrounded his body, cutting off the rule power of the surrounding space, and preventing the space from solidifying the rule power of his body. Otherwise, there would be no hope for this battle.

"The people on the Nine Heavens in the Upper Realm are proud of everything, and how can the ants in the lower realm be qualified to compete in the Nine Heavens, right?"

Ye Futian's voice shook the nine heavens, and echoes came from the void. Countless people's hearts were trembling wildly. He took another step, and every step was shocking. The pressure of the great way became stronger and stronger. The shadow of sticks in the sky was everywhere, as if the stick technique had been integrated into this trend.

Pei Qianying felt the pressure that collapsed the sky, his face was pale. Infinite sword air flowing in front of him, gathering into a giant sword of Liheng, releasing an unparalleled sword light, tearing apart all the rules and the invisible stick shadow.

"You are as humble as an ant, and you don't know it, but you dare to strip away my brother's life and plunder the opportunity of the Great Way. What do you think?"

Ye Futian's voice was extremely cold. His physical strength was activated. The palm of his hand holding the long stick was filled with infinite power. A terrible light penetrated through his body, as if he opened a large acupoint, causing his power to increase and strengthen.

In this battle, he wanted more than just defeating Pei Qianying.

The soul of Wuchen was stripped away, and Jieyu and the others entered the Ninth Heaven, proudly regarded his relatives and brothers as ants.

In this battle, he will make Pei Qianying feel what abyss is.

When Pei Qianying saw the peerless figure, she was intimidated by Ye Futian. Her mood was shaken. The confidence on her face disappeared, and a very cruel look appeared in her pupils.

A Lingtian sword intent exploded, and the giant sword of Lihen in Pei Qianying moved, cutting the space, cutting off the rules, splitting the space solidification rules, and slashing the sharp sword in the air and slashing towards Ye Futian's body.

However, Ye Futian stood there motionless, looked up and glanced, and a surging momentum surrounded his body. The space where he was imprisoning all power.

A sharp hissing sound came out, and the sharp sword pierced, but its power became weaker and weaker until it stopped. The sword slashed over the flowing star light, and the unparalleled aura pressed against Jian and Pei Qianying's body. The great momentum of heaven and earth in front of Ye Futian merged into the rules, and the Lihen Sword continued to slash.

Pei Qianying's face was pale and his heart was beating. He clearly felt that the rules forged by Ye Futian's spiritual will and the meaning of separation and hatred could not be destroyed. The power of will was too tenacious, as if he had experienced thousands of tempers and could not be shaken.

Ye Futian tried medicine at Jiang Sheng from Jiuzhou Academy, and it was not just the body that was tempered.

His spiritual will is extremely stable. Even if Pei Qianying's intention of separation and hatred can target the power of spiritual will and thus break the rules, it is not easy to cut off the power of the rules he has condensed.

"I came from the nine states in the lower realm, climbed the ladder, stepped on the nine heavens, you are above the nine heavens, high above, and everyone in the world thinks this will be a battle between the top figures in the upper and lower realms." Ye Futian stared at Pei Qianying and said proudly: "However, are you worthy?"

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward and waved a long stick in his hand to cover the sky and the sun. Pei Qianying's face was pale and wanted to retreat, but how could he retreat under Ye Futian's rules?

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the long stick swept directly on Pei Qianying's sword, thrust it into pieces, continued to go down, and hit Pei Qianying's body, causing Pei Qianying's body to fall directly into the sky.

However, Ye Futian did not stop moving. He flashed and caught up directly, and another stick was shot out in the air.

"Bang."

Another loud bang, accompanied by the spitting of blood, Pei Qianying's bones exploded and his face felt as if dead.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Stick shadows continued to fall, and their bodies were flying on the Taoist battle platform. Every sound made the hearts of people in the Nine Heavens beat violently.

This is the Taoist war above the Nine Heavens?

This highly anticipated battle was followed by countless people in the Nine Heavens Ninth Heavens. It has been widely watched since three days ago. Because Pei Qianying's words would make them more awe, they pushed the atmosphere of this battle to the top. Many adults came to watch the battle in person, and even the little princess Xia Qingyuan was here.

Finally, the three evil figures who came from the lower realm set foot on the ninth level of heaven.

But as Ye Futian said, is this really a battle between top figures in the upper and lower worlds?

Pei Qianying, is it suitable?

Looking at the rolling slamming on Pei Qianying's body, countless people's hearts kept trembling.

What is peerless and what is unparalleled?

This is, even if you are a person on the Nine Heavens of Heaven in the Upper Realm, even if you are the son of a saint, I will only have a single stick in my practice in Lihentian.

If it weren't for Pei Qianying's move, Ye Futian wouldn't have come from Jiuzhou at all. The two of them were not on the same level.

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"Enough." A shout came out, Jueying Sword Saint's face was extremely cold, and his whole body was as sharp as a sharp sword.

Seeing Pei Qianying being tortured and killed in this way, even a figure in the holy realm could not help it and shouted.

"Bang." Another loud noise, Ye Futian's long stick hit Pei Qianying's chest. Pei Qianying faced the sky and landed on the Taoist battle platform. Ye Futian's feet stepped on the long stick and suppressed him on the Taoist battle platform.

The proud and arrogant son of the Nine Heavens Dao List was lying there like a dead person at this moment, with no strength left in his body, and his internal organs seemed to be broken.

Only his eyes can move and his thinking can move, but he would rather faint.

Looking at Ye Futian, the proud figure stepping on him, he felt endless despair and sadness in his heart. In this battle, countless people in the Jiutian Temple were paying attention to this battle.

After this battle, he will completely become the object of laughter from the Xia Emperor Realm. Everyone will think of this battle when they see him, thinking of Ye Futian, who came from Jiuzhou, claimed to be unparalleled, and stepped on his head.

After this battle, he could no longer enter the true core of Lihentian. Lihentian would not be willing to cultivate a disciple who had suffered such great shame and humiliation. He would never be able to get to the first sword cultivator of the Xia Emperor Realm, the Lord of Lihen Sword.

His eyes were filled with endless despair.

Why is a man from the lower realm so powerful that he doesn't understand.

Why did he dare to fight here from Jiuzhou and do this to him?

Ye Futian stepped on Pei Qianying, but ignored what Pei Qianying was thinking. Just as Pei Qianying stripped Ye Wuchen's soul, he would not consider what Ye Wuchen thought.

The price of blood is only blood that can be repaid.

Ye Futian raised his head and looked at Jueying Sword Saint with a cold expression, saying, "You have ever thought about it when you stripped away the soul of others. When you took it away, did you think about it?"

Countless people looked at Ye Futian, and were they still so powerful when facing a sword saint?

"The weak are not worthy of the opportunity of the Great Dao. When you are deprived of your life soul, did you teach this?" Ye Futian ignored Jueying Sword Saint and said coldly: "Now, Pei Qianying is a weak person. What do you think should you do?"

Jueying Sword Saint waved his hand, and a silver sword suddenly flew and roared. It was Ye Wuchen's soul, and Ye Wuchen's spiritual will fluctuated even more intensely.

But Jueying Sword Saint still controlled his life soul and said, "Take the life soul, and then it's over."

Ye Futian glanced at Jueying Sword Saint coldly, so what was the end?

The agreement between Xia Qingyuan and the third senior brother was that as long as they defeat Pei Qianying, their life soul would be returned.

He, the Jueying Sword Saint, just let it go. Will he dare not return it?

"The princess's words are still counted?" Ye Futian looked at Xia Qingyuan and said.

Xia Qingyuan glanced at Ye Futian, then looked at Jueying Sword Saint and said, "The rules set by Pei Qianying himself, please return the soul of life."

Jueying Sword Saint looked ugly when he heard Xia Qingyuan's words. He looked at Xia Qingyuan and saw that Xia Qingyuan's eyes were still very calm and there was not much turbulence.

In the past, Pei Qianying stripped Ye Wuchen's soul and was arrogant and arrogant. Now, this is the price he should pay, and no one can blame him.

"Yes." Jueying Sword Saint saw Xia Qingyuan's indifferent eyes and did not dare to disobey. He let go of his bondage. Suddenly, the silver light turned into a bolt of lightning, heading towards Ye Wuchen's body, and directly penetrated into his eyebrows!
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