Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng and the others stared at the cold and audacious figure below, with Wu Yun roaring on their bodies, Ye Wuchen clasped the hilt of the sword with one arm, Yu Sheng's eyes were filled with a terrifying magic light, and his fists were clenched.

On the contrary, Ye Futian seemed very relaxed, as if he didn't care much, and even had a harmless gentle smile on his face.

"Since that's the case, please be careful and say goodbye."

After saying that, he retreated.

Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen looked at him.

"Let's go." Ye Futian said, without looking back, the two of them followed. Loulanxue's silver eyes glanced coldly below, and then caught up with Ye Futian with the Black Wind Eagle, and actually evacuated from the eighth floor of the Wuyun battlefield and returned to the seventh floor.

"Genius?" Jin Yunxiao smiled sarcastically. Ye Futian's ability to come here did prove his talent, but so what? The people who are still here at the top of the Heavenly Level of Shengtian City are the people at the top of the Heavenly Level. Even though Ye Futian is outstanding, he is still not on the same level as them.

Throughout the ages, many geniuses like Ye Futian have appeared, such as arrogance and confidence, but in the end, they will be smoothed out. Shengtian City is the Shengtian City in the circle represented by these people.

Gu Yunxi naturally understood this. She felt a little sad and unwilling to accept Ye Futian, but so what? Ye Futian herself did not struggle, and some things were there that were insurmountable.

Unless it is a peerless figure who can sweep a time, who can overwhelm everything with talent, and whose talent, status and status are all over the world.

Such people who swept through the generation can ignore everything, but even so, they still have to be low-key and tolerant before they grow up, otherwise they may not be able to grow up. This is the cruel reality.

These people didn't think too much about it. For them, Ye Futian was indeed not a person in the same circle. Even though they were hostile and competed with each other, they belonged to the same level, and Ye Futian was not.

Just as Liu Suqing said before, there is no need to waste time on Ye Futian and the others.

Everything that follows is the most important thing, step across this divine bridge and enter the legendary ninth floor.

There are still some records in the eighth-level family, but no one knows what is there except Long Mu on the ninth level of the Wuyun battlefield.

They walked step by step towards the divine bridge, and everyone was ready with a serious expression, and sacrificed the magic weapon of the wise.

At this time, Ye Futian and the others returned to the seventh floor.

"You can fight." Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian and said that those people had disrespected Ye Futian several times. If it weren't for Ye Futian's request, he would never have endured it.

"Many of them are top geniuses in the three courtyards, and they are figures from aristocratic families. They hold magic weapons of sages. If they really want to fight, it is still unknown who will win, let alone how to end the game even if they win?" Ye Futian looked at Yu Sheng and said.

Yu Sheng naturally understood Ye Futian's words, and they still had to stay in Shengtian City, and what they really did was to do, the power behind those people was enough to destroy them.

But Yu Sheng still felt a little frustrated and said, "Let's forget it?"

"Of course not." Ye Futian looked in the direction of the eighth floor and spoke: "With this moment, even if he broke into the ninth floor, he would probably not have any results."

Ye Wuchen's pupils contracted slightly when he heard Ye Futian's words. Ye Futian, is he already considering the situation on the ninth level?

Indeed, with their combat effectiveness, they may be able to pass the eighth floor space, but if the eighth floor is so difficult, they will break through, and if there are even more powerful martial arts powerhouses guarding the last floor?

Of course, there may be no on the ninth floor, but there are more likely.

After all, there are on the first eight floors.

In the battlefield of the martial arts and fortunes of Shengtian City, only Long Yitian has passed through the eighth floor for thousands of years, but it is unknown whether he got what he got on the ninth floor. Perhaps, he got nothing, but he only got the martial arts and fortunes of the eighth floor.

"Do you want to?" Loulanxue vaguely guessed what Ye Futian wanted to do.

"Get out?" Ye Futian thought of the previous words and smiled: "Stay first."

As he said that, he sat cross-legged and rested calmly, as if he was experiencing the martial luck he had obtained.

Yu Sheng and the others had to sit down as well. Ye Futian should have his own ideas.

After some moments, a terrifying aura permeated Ye Futian.

Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen opened their eyes and looked at Ye Futian one after another. A dazzling golden light shook up. His breath was rising rapidly, and his whole body was bathed in the glory of the emperor.

Surrounded by martial arts, integrated into the glory of the emperor, it becomes more sacred, like a halo of gods, arrogant.

Loulanxue's heart was shaking violently. She followed Ye Futian as a maid. Gradually, Ye Futian began to trust her, which would let her see some secrets. She felt that Ye Futian had a big secret. Perhaps Ye Wuchen might not know this secret completely. The only person who could know was the rest of his life.

"You are waiting for me on this level, Xiao Diao, listen to my orders." Ye Futian rubbed Hei Feng Diao's head. He was in a close relationship with Hei Feng Diao, and he didn't need to be able to give orders to it.

Yu Sheng stood up and looked at Ye Futian, saying, "Don't I need to go?"

The people there are all very awesome.

"No need, if it is together, it will be exposed." While Ye Futian spoke, the emperor's intention in his body was burning wildly, and his bloodline and physical body reached a terrifying level.

He took out a silver cloak and draped it on his body. The magic cloak covered his body. The silver lines like water flowed on Ye Futian's face, changing his appearance. Then he turned around and walked towards the eighth floor space.

When Ye Futian stepped into the eighth floor, everyone was fighting, but it was not the previous divine bridge, but another divine bridge.

Ye Futian discovered that two divine bridges were destroyed, and two were missing in the crowd.

He could see at a glance who was missing, Chen Wang and Long Mu who attacked him.

Chen Wang could understand that after all, he was at the peak of his heavenly throne, and Long Mu surprised him a little, and he didn't know what had happened before.

In fact, it was not only him, but everyone was surprised. At the critical moment of the first battle, Long Mu suddenly launched an extremely powerful divine object to help him seize the martial arts fortune, and then left directly through the divine bridge. Everyone was extremely angry about this.

What was even more angry was that Chen Wang, who fought hard in the second battle and finally captured Wu Yun, did not stay, but decisively went to the ninth floor.

Chen Wang's idea was right. Everyone joined forces to break through the eighth level blockade, but in terms of the ending, it was no different from before, and it was still seeking their own interests. This kind of alliance was too unreliable.

Even so, everyone is still joining forces, and they have the luxury of becoming a third person.

But now, they are already struggling. Many people have been injured in the battle just now. Chen Wang and Long Mu have also left. They found that with their current strength, it is difficult to deal with the powerful martial arts master in front of them.

Ye Futian's body flashed and headed towards the divine bridge. The emperor's intention burned. He didn't have much time and had to fight quickly.

With a loud bang, many people were repelled and came to the edge of the divine bridge. They felt something. When they turned around, they saw a figure of silver-clothed cloak appeared. Chen Liu shouted coldly: "Get out."

Someone else came here, but he was not in a good mood at this moment. Because of his brother's departure, others were targeting him. If it weren't for the fact that he was also fighting, he wouldn't have allowed him to participate at all.

However, when Chen Liu finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. The silver figure was too outstanding, and the martial elegance on his body was as bright as the martial elegance of the emperor, extremely dazzling.

A silver lightning flashed through the sky, Chen Liu's body retreated, and a long dragon of flames roared out, heading towards Ye Futian's fiery killing.

"Buzz." The silver cloak figure directly passed through the long flame dragon, so fast that it was incredible. With a loud bang, Chen Liu's body was swept out and fell on the divine bridge. He didn't even see clearly why the figure could be so fast.

"Who?"

Liu Suqing turned around and glanced at Ye Futian. Her eyes were cold. It was the critical moment of the battle, and someone came to fight again.

"Get out of the seventh floor." The silver cloak figure floated in the sky, his cold eyes looked around the crowd, and his voice was disguised, a little hoarse.

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Jin Yunxiao looked up, his eyes with a terrifying golden glow seemed extremely unruly. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with the golden-winged Roc soul behind him.

No matter who this person is, in Shengtian City, dare to let all of them get out?

Looking for death?

Ye Futian's eyes turned and swept to Jin Yunxiao coldly. Then he stepped on his foot and his cloak danced with the wind. He stretched out his palm and raised his hand to grab Jin Yunxiao.

The golden martial arts fortune is like the emperor's martial arts fortune, turning into an extremely huge palm print. This is the wise martial arts fortune ability that Ye Futian has learned on the seventh level. Since he is disguised, his own abilities cannot be exposed, so as not to be recognized in the future.

This emperor's hand seal covered the sky and the sun, as if covering the void. Jin Yunxiao felt it terrible, and the golden spoil sword in his hand assassinated it and hit the palm of his hand.

But he saw the emperor's light shining in the palm of his hand. The golden peng stabbed it with a sharp sword, but it was unable to smash the palm print. The big palm print was directly pulled down, and with one grasp, he held Jin Yunxiao in the big palm print.

"presumptuous."

A cold shout came out, and Jin Yunlang walked out towards Ye Futian, and the terrifying golden ancient bell swept out and enveloped Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's arm trembled, and many extremely dazzling martial arts appeared in front of him. Then he raised his hand to slap it out. In an instant, the heaven and earth became, and the emperor's palm prints were slaughtered out. At this moment, many people had an illusion, as if the terrifying big palm prints were not from the peak of the heavenly throne, but from the emperor's hand.

"Boom." Many big palm prints turned into one, and the heaven and earth resonated with each other. The arrogant force directly held the Dharma bell, making it unable to move.

Jin Yunlang's expression suddenly changed. His mental power activated the connection between the Dharma clock and him, but he saw a terrifying willpower appear on the Dharma clock, as if it turned into an emperor's flame to wrap the Dharma clock. Then Jin Yunlang screamed, and the connection with the Dharma clock was cut off. He spit out a mouthful of blood and his face was pale.

Ye Futian continued to wave his palm, and then he saw a huge Dharma bell heading towards the golden clouds down.

"No..." Jin Yunxiao looked shocked when he saw the Dharma clock coming towards him.

"Dong." The bell rang, and the Dharma bell directly covered Jin Yunxiao, and then was picked up again. Jin Yunxiao felt almost scattered. His body was trembling wildly, and his face was filled with fear.

He raised his head and looked at the figure wearing a silver cloak, and saw the other person's body floating towards him and floating in front of him.

"I don't know who I'm talking to, but now, kneel down and worship me." Ye Futian looked at Jin Yunxiao with cold eyes and said, "It's like worshiping God."

Jin Yunxiao was shocked and his body was trembling violently. He looked at the arrogant figure in front of him, his face extremely pale.

Everyone around them looked shocked.
Chapter completed!