On the battlefield, the situation suddenly changed.

Ye Futian killed one person, holding the halberd of time and space, staring at the other eight powerful people. At the same time, Yaya and Yu Sheng walked into the battlefield, and their cold pupils swept towards the eight people.

For a moment, a suffocating pressure enveloped the eight people's bodies, making them all feel a hint of chill.

They glanced at Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian. Could it be that they could not kill him?

They looked at each other, as if their thoughts were connected, and their bodies moved at the same time, heading towards Ye Futian like a flash of lightning. The needle sword in their hands came out at the same time, and the endless killing light pointed at Ye Futian, as if they were about to completely tear Ye Futian the space where he was.

Hua Jieyu's body still appeared behind Ye Futian. Their mental power seemed to be transformed into one, turning into golden lightning, and like a catastrophe of the great way, rushing into the minds of the eight powerful people. The halberd of time and space burst out with the most brilliant light, and the surrounding space was completely imprisoned, and the bodies of the eight powerful people were all shrouded in it, feeling that their movements were limited.

The time and space halberd in Ye Futian's hand swept out directly, drew an arc, and the endless space tearing force was killing towards the eight people at the same time. Countless particles ruled through the golden silk threads attacked by the opponent, and exploded in front of the opponent with attack. Each strand of particles turned into a terrible killing force.

The sword in the hands of the eight people trembled, blocking the light of the particles attacking, and their bodies retreated.

At this moment, a terrifying aura came, and the sound of a sword roared through the void. One man suddenly turned around and saw a holy sword killing him. He was domineering and arrogant. His needle sword slashed out and turned into a line that cuts everything. However, the huge and boundless holy sword moved forward and crushed everything. With a loud bang, his body was directly pierced by the holy sword and died.

Although these nine powerful men are extremely powerful and are comparable to those of the wise list, they are better at attacking. Whether it is targeting the physical body or the mental power, they are extremely terrifying, especially when the nine people join forces to transform into a formation, they are simply a god-blocking the killing god.

But at this moment, the formation was broken, and they were attacked by the mind power and were shocked by Ye Futian. How could they block Yaya's attack and be killed directly by a sword?

The body of the Yu Sheng, like a demon god, also arrived. He took a step forward and descended to a strong man, allowing the extremely terrifying sword intent to attack the body of the demon. He seemed to be unable to detect it. The judgment battle axe in his hand slashed out. With one axe, the opponent's body directly turned into two sections, and he could not die again.

At the time in the imperial tomb, he was at the level of a wise man above the rest of his life and was transformed into a demon, blocking Ji Ya, the second person on the list of wise men.

Now, he became a wise king and became demonized again. How strong is he? Just a single strong man can afford his axe.

In a blink of an eye, the three powerful men were killed.

Ye Futian Hua Jieyu, Yaya, Yu Sheng surrounded the other six people with a horn, as if the situation had completely reversed.

The six people looked pale, but they actually failed?

Ye Futian held the halberd of time and space in his hand and moved forward step by step. The halberd of time and space was slanted there, breathing out a terrifying light, and his body was filled with endless murderous intent.

His eyes were extremely strange, and golden lightning shot out, causing a strong man in front of him to fall directly into it.

“Buzz.”

The strong wind blew, and Ye Futian took a step forward, as if he had ignored the distance of space and appeared directly in front of the other party. The halberd of time and space pierced into the other party's throat without any suspense, and his head exploded and shattered, and another strong man died.

The sword roared into the sky, the holy sword broke the void, Yaya took a light step forward with barefoot, and her whole body was filled with endless sword intent. The blood-colored sword penetrated the opponent's will, and the holy sword fell down, and the fifth strong man was killed.

"boom."

Yu Sheng walked forward, and his demon-like body was about to make all living beings crawl. The Axe of Judgment slashed down again, splitting the sky, and the sixth strong man's body was split, split into two, and blood was sprinkled.

The vast space and the battlefield seemed to have stopped. Countless eyes looked at this side, and my heart was beating.

One blow and one kill.

The nine powerful men, six of whom had died, were cruelly tortured by three people in the most domineering attitude. The nine who were still arrogant before had no power to fight back at this time.

"Finally, is it going to be decided?" Xia Sheng sighed softly. This battle was too thrilling. Ye Futian was on the verge of despair. The barefoot girl appeared out of nowhere. After the rest of her life, Hua Jieyu activated the mysterious power.

Now Ye Futian and the others have all shown a truly invincible posture.

Who else can stop them in white clothes?

Moreover, after the deaths of these nine people, the belief in the seven holy lands will collapse because no one can kill Ye Futian.

Ji Sheng, Xihua Saint King, Zhou Saint King and others all looked embarrassed, and they had many murderous intents. Ye Futian still did not kill Ye Futian. Could it be that today, the seven holy lands joined forces to attack Ye Futian?

The powerful people in the Supreme Saint Dao Palace were completely relieved, and Yaya and Yu Sheng also came to kill. With them assisting Ye Futian, no one could kill Ye Futian.

This battle will definitely win.

They are full of faith. Today, the seven holy lands cannot destroy their Supreme Holy Dao Palace. Then, with the power they show today, they will truly make no one under the seven holy lands.

"Dong."

At this time, Ye Futian took another step. He was not excited at all, only endless cold murderous intent. He didn't know what consequences this battle would bring to Jie Yu. There were only three of the nine powerful men left, and no one of them could leave alive. No matter who they were or where they came from, they would die.

Seeing Ye Futian coming and feeling the destructive power spitting out from the halberd of time and space, a strong man looked pale and roared: "Don't you take action yet?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard his words.

Who else?

In this case, no one could kill Ye Futian, and no one could do the seven holy lands.

Who will take action?

Xia Sheng frowned, looked up and seemed to think of something, his face suddenly changed.

The next moment, Xia Sheng saw Ye Futian’s land above him, Zhisheng’s body moved and stepped down.

"Be careful to know the saint." Xia Sheng shouted loudly, and the extremely powerful holy power swept out and enveloped Ye Futian in the direction. His eyes were extremely ugly, and a thought appeared in his mind.

How dare he know the saint?

As a holy realm, should he exchange his saint's life for Ye Futian's life?

Xia Sheng's voice was like a bolt from the blue, causing everyone on the battlefield to tremble violently.

Ji Sheng also showed a strange color, but his reaction was so fast that he turned into a ray of light and appeared directly in front of Xia Sheng.

"Xia Sheng also wants to intervene in this holy war?"

A voice came out, Ji Sheng, he deliberately intercepted Xia Sheng.

As he finished speaking, Ye Futian felt a real suffocation pressure arising from the sky, which was the real suffocation pressure, just like the power of heaven.

Not only Ye Futian, but everyone felt the battlefield where he was. He raised his head in horror and saw Zhisheng's body falling from the sky.

The saint takes action.

Countless people's faces changed in shock. When they watched Ye Futian, the people from the Supreme Holy Dao Palace showed their desperate eyes.

Why do people in the holy realm dare to take action?

Breaking the rules of Emperor Xia, knowing the saint, will lead to a dead end.

They don’t understand, and Ye Futian doesn’t understand. Even if there is really a grudge against the Holy Cliff of Destroyed Zhizhi, why did the saint who Zhizhi would try to exchange his life with him at all costs?

Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu, Yu Sheng and Yaya looked up and watched Zhisheng's figure descending. Their blood stopped flowing, real suffocation and despair.

Yue Sheng, Jiang Sheng and even Li Sheng took a step forward at the same time and walked towards it. The extremely powerful holy power swept into the space, but it seemed that it was too late.

Time seems to be still at this moment.

Stay in despair.

When the Saint of Knowledge arrived, a great hand seal covering the sky and the sun was descending, like the power of the heavenly way was storming down, and the void was shaking. This big palm seal directly covered the sky and wanted to destroy everything.

Zhisheng's eyes were surprisingly calm at this moment, with a sense of determination. As a person in the holy realm, his mind and nature are so firm that since the decision has been decided, there will be no slightest change.

When the prince of Lihuang Realm found him, his fate was already destined. Perhaps Xia Sheng and the others dared not make any decisions about what happened today, but then they realized that Emperor Xia sent someone to investigate. How could he have a way out? As a powerful person in the holy realm, sometimes he would have no choice.

But even if fate is destined, Ye Futian and the others will still be doomed before his death.

It seems a bit ironic that it is really sad that a lofty holy existence has come to this point and exchanged life with a sage.

A boundless and dazzling light came. In addition to Zhisheng's space, the village chief also guarded it here. When Zhisheng took action, he instantly crossed the void and turned into a sword. He turned into a sword and went forward, killing Zhisheng's knocked palm.

Zhisheng's face was expressionless, and there was no slight wave in his eyes. When the terrible sword stabbed on the palm print, Zhisheng's palm continued to press down, and blood dripped down, dyeing his palm red. Zhisheng's statue did not feel it, pressing the village chief's body and continued to go down. Even though his palm was pierced by the sword, the palm print turned into a blood-colored palm print, he still did not stop attacking. The blood-colored palm print covered the sky, and a loud rumbling sound came out.

Everything will be destroyed, and under this palm, it will be destroyed.

"Die." Zhisheng roared, the heaven and earth shaking, and Ye Futian's spiritual will tremble violently. Looking at Zhisheng's pupils full of murderous thoughts, he felt real despair.

Even if you defeat everything, how can you defeat the true saint? And you are far from being the Lord of the Saint Cliff that a newly entered the holy realm can match.

"Retreat." Ye Futian roared, but in fact he knew in his heart that even if he wanted to retreat, could he retreat?

What's more, the rest of their lives and Yaya did not retreat. At this moment, everything seemed to come from instinct. Not only did they not retreat, they took a step forward.

The body of the Yu Sheng was like a demon, raised the battle axe and slashed towards the sky.

Yaya was barefoot, with the holy sword in front of her, taking a step towards the sky, facing the attack.

Hua Jieyu's eyes were also desperate. Really desperate. They had made every effort to kill the strongest opponent again and again, but in the end, was it the saint's despair that he took action personally?

Her body turned into a storm of thought and rushed out into the sky. Like Yu Sheng and Yaya, not only did not retreat, but instead took the initiative to attack.

It seemed that they had only one thought to block this attack for Ye Futian. As for whether they could block it, they didn't think about it.

As for what the outcome would be, they didn't think about it.

They just hope that he can live.

The boundless and dazzling emperor's glory shook up without any concealment. When Ye Futian saw the actions of the three of them, how could he retreat? He held the halberd of time and space and went upwards and took the initiative to face the destructive attack of Zhisheng.

Life is like this, what else can we ask for?

If the sky does not forgive him, then die.

He really did his best!
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