At the top of Jingshan Mountain, countless gazes looked at Ye Futian, looking at his arms that were raised again.

The nine-sided war drums have been ringing together, and the sky and the earth are shaking. Now he raises his hand and hits again. What can he do?

At this time, Ye Futian's heart was as calm as water, extremely calm. The terrifying power in the war drum swept over and rushed into his body, with powerful will and terrifying momentum.

Using this war drum, you can practice.

This is the rest of my life, when the will of the king and the princes transformed, and the middle fortune of the king and princes was born.

On Ye Futian's raised arm, there was purple thunder. The terrifying thunder light shone and merged into his will and luck. The sound of a dragon roar faintly came from his arm, which was extremely terrifying.

As everyone's eyes looked at, Ye Futian's arm turned towards the war drum.

The war drum, ringing.

"boom!"

There were thunders blew up, and at this moment, the sound of the war drum and will became one.

Above the sky, the dragon roars and thunder danced wildly, turning into a terrifying thunder storm, sweeping across the vast space.

In the void, it turned into a thunder world, and there were thunder dragons dancing.

Under this terrifying vision, an extremely terrifying light of thunder rushed into Ye Futian's body, pursing his body, and he bathed in thunder, like a god of thunder.

The drum sounds, ten sounds.

Thunder appears, thunder dragon dances.

On the stairs of Jingshan Mountain, the people walking down stopped and looked up at the sky. A terrifying thunder shone in the sky.

Tang Ye stopped again, looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky, his expression finally stopped calm and he could not be as calm as the clouds and winds were light.

Who made the drums ring ten times?

Not only Tang Ye, but many people stopped and felt turbulent in their hearts on the ladder.

Even Xiao Wuji looked at the scene in the void and showed a strange color.

This tenth sound is louder than the first nine sounds.

The thunder above the sky gradually dissipated, and the sound of drums still echoed between heaven and earth.

At the top of Jingshan Mountain, everyone's eyes became solemn. They looked towards the direction of the war drum and stared at the figure in white. He was cured by thunder, as if he was under unparalleled pressure, as if his body was about to explode and his will collapse.

However, he still stood firmly, as if he would never fall down.

The drum sound will stop, and once the drum sounds dissipate, everything will come back.

At this moment, in everyone's sight, Ye Futian's arm was raised again.

For the eleventh time, raise your arm.

At this moment, many people's hearts trembled.

On Ye Futian's arm was no longer the power of thunder, but the extremely dazzling golden light faintly turned into a golden-winged roc, and the terrifying willpower merged into it, and then beat the war drum.

"Bang……"

The nine-sided war drums sounded like a storm of waves, and the golden light rushed straight into the sky. Above the sky, a strange phenomenon reappeared, like a golden-winged roc, circling in the void.

The sound of this drum also hit everyone's hearts fiercely.

The eleventh ring.

Princess Liu Chenyu, the witch of Taoist Demon Sect Gu Biyue, all her beautiful eyes stared at the proudly standing figure. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into another person, like him playing the piano before, like an emperor, arrogant.

Who is the real him at this time and the cynical he was before?

At this moment, Liu Chenyu thought of Ye Wuchen's previous words and felt a strange feeling.

Could it be...

But she still couldn't believe it, but the beating war drum really happened in front of her.

Lin Yueyao looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes. Has this guy finally started?

Sure enough, those who ignore him will eventually know what kind of bastard this guy is.

In the direction of the Fuyun Sword Sect, Li Daoyun's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. Ye Futian, what is he doing? He is learning from Xiao Wuji and wants to enter the top power of the Eastern Wilderness Realm?

On the stairs, Tang Ye looked at Xiao Wuji beside him, and the other party also looked at him.

"Go and have a look?" Tang Ye said.

"Yes." Xiao Wuji nodded, and the two turned around and stepped upwards at a very fast speed.

Not only them, but many people returned and walked to the top of the mountain again.

When they came to the stairs and stood on the edge of the top of Jingshan Mountain, they could see the figure in the distance.

His body was bathed in endless golden light, and his body seemed to be torn apart by the terrible storm, and his whole body was submerged.

However, they still saw who he was.

That was the guy Ye Futian, whom Huaqingchi gave him a chance but didn't know how to cherish it.

He was also a madman in Tang Ye's mouth, a fool without self-knowledge.

Huaqingchi and Tang Ye both showed a bit of weirdness in their eyes. How could it be him?

In the Qin Dynasty, the people in the Xuanwang Palace showed their sharp eyes and a strange light flashed in their eyes.

This person seemed to be the one I heard of when I came, who seized the luck of the powerful man of the Fuyun Sword Sect, defeated the witch of the Dao Demon Sect, and accepted the witch as his maid.

His talent seems to be stronger than he imagined.

Could it be that this trip will bring unexpected results?

At this moment, they saw Ye Futian lifting his arm again, and he was still going to beat the drum.

Even with such a terrible attack on will, he still did not give up.

At this time, Ye Futian clearly felt the horror of the reflux of will, and at the same time, he also realized how terrible his tempering of the power of will is.

The nine-sided war drum sounds nine times, but after nine times, the true meaning of the war drum is.

But there are very few people who can beat nine sounds on the top of Mirror Mountain, and they are all rare monsters. After the ninth sound, even the extremely monster characters endured an extremely terrifying force of will, including the rest of their lives, and everyone believed that nine sounds were perfect.

Under such circumstances and misunderstandings, who will continue to ring the tenth sound? Who can ring the tenth sound?

Even if his will was as strong as him, he could clearly feel the terrifying sense of tearing. At the tenth sound, he was under unparalleled pressure. At the eleventh sound, his will seemed to collapse and destroy.

However, he still did not give up, and did not want to give up. He felt the great benefits, felt the baptism and transformation of his will.

After nine sounds, every sound is a monstrous fortune.

Therefore, he rang the twelfth sound.

Another thunder trembled, and the heaven and earth trembled, and the hearts of everyone were shaking with the war drum, as if they were infected.

This time, it was the will of flame.

"Thunder, gold, fire." Everyone's hearts were trembling. Ye Futian had already shown his multi-attribute talent. Every time he beats a drum, it was a bloom of attribute talent.

Before, Xiao Wuji had all attributes.

Now, Ye Futian, is he the same?

The surging flames and will rushed into Ye Futian's body, trying to burn his will. At this time, Ye Futian protected his will with the emperor's will, but he still suffered unparalleled pain.

However, his body still stood firmly.

Not just for practice.

Why did he set foot in the ancient world with the realm of awakening?

Because of his low realm and weak strength, Emperor Luo bullied him and an edict made him despair.

He went to Cangye Kingdom and was the first in the Fenghua List. Then he showed his strength at the Feng Banquet. Emperor Luo still wanted to kill him strongly. Luo Junlin entered the Xuanwang Hall and was arrogant.

Just at this time, the ancient world opened.

So, he came, he couldn't wait.

He stepped into the ancient world and walked forward all the way. Finally, he came to the deserted city and the top of Jingshan Mountain.

He wants to prove himself here, and he wants to choose the top sect forces in the East Desert Realm to join.

Only in this way can Emperor Luo not have the qualification to be arrogant in front of him, and Luo Junlin can no longer be arrogant in front of him.

On the top of Jingshan Mountain, he has absolute confidence in himself and just waits for the time to be ripe.

At this time, all the forces gathered on the top of Jingshan Mountain, and it was the time.

However, Huaqingchi told him that if he missed the opportunity, there would be no more.

Tang Ye of the academy called him a fool and had no self-knowledge.

On the contrary, Xiao Wuji was in full view, and all the people of the top forces were waiting for him to choose a sect.

In the Eastern Wilderness, all the top forces will be selected by him.

Since that's the case, then he would tell everyone who he is and that he would let people from the top forces in the Eastern Wilderness see his style.

No one can match the record that Xiao Wuji broke?

Then, he will destroy it.

He knew that at this time, everyone was looking at him on the top of Jingshan Mountain.

At this moment, his white robe fluttered and his long flying hair seemed to reflect his flaunt.

The arm, lifted up again.

A sound came out of his mouth.

"Those who know me will relieve my pride!"

The sound fell, the drums sounded, the heaven and earth trembled, and the sound waves swept across the sky.

Those who know me will relieve my pride!

The sound waves swept through the sky, shaking the eardrums of people. They continued to dissipate with the sound of drums, as if they were to be imprinted in their minds.

However, this is still not the end.

Ye Futian's arm that beat the war drums and raised it up again.

"If you don't know me, what's wrong with abandoning me!"

"Dong!"

The sky shook, and a terrifying storm blew on everyone, as if there was an extremely domineering wind.

On the top of the mountain, everyone was flew in clothes, but their hearts were trembling wildly.

That sound was too shocking.

Those who know me will relieve my pride.

If you don’t know me, what’s wrong with giving up.

How arrogant and so bold.

This is him, Ye Futian.

Is it over?

Still not, my arms raised and knocked, the drums shook the sky, the heaven and earth trembled wildly, but the two figures seemed to be immortal.

Finally, with the trembling sound of the sixteenth drum, an unparalleled will storm rushed towards Ye Futian frantically. The nine-sided war drums trembled together, and the terrifying will in it flowed back into Ye Futian's mind.

"Boom." With a loud bang, the first war drum exploded.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The continuous explosion sounds were heard. Under the shocking eyes of everyone, the nine-sided war drums exploded and shattered continuously. Every time they exploded, it was so thrilling.

Finally, the nine-sided war drums exploded and shattered together, turning into dust.

Only the peerless figure still stood there steadily, with glory covering his body. At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to have become extremely majestic.
Chapter completed!