Ning Huang looked towards Ye Futian, his expression was cold, but he also understood that there were ruins, so it would be impossible to kill Ye Futian at this moment.

"Let's go." Ning Huang turned around and left, preparing to return to the city he occupied. These top monsters were all extremely decisive people. Now that Ye Futian failed here, although he was extremely unhappy, he could not stay here and give up directly, preparing to continue collecting the holy orders and opening up the large ruins in their city.

After experiencing this, their idea of ​​opening the large ruins became much stronger, and they probably had to use extraordinary means.

After all, Ye Futian has opened a large ruin now, and they speculated that Xiao Junyi is the descendant of the Dark Sage King, and he dares to control the dead, so why dare to kill and plunder the Holy Order? With Xiao Junyi's strength, there will be no suspense in collecting the Holy Order. At that time, Ye Futian and Xiao Junyi will open the ruins. If they fail to do so, what will the outsiders think?

At this time, the people on Chen Road still don’t know that a big uproar will be set off in Chen Road, and it will definitely be a bloody storm.

After Ning Huang left, Mo Jun naturally had to follow him. Li Xun looked at Ye Futian. He saw Qin Yin, Xuanyuan Bashan, and Xie Wuji beside Ye Futian. Now, they must be taken care of by Ye Futian.

Originally, he would have been one of them, but now he has taken on a completely different person and will follow Ning Huang.

However, he did not regret that Ning Huang was a top monster. Although the competition failed this time, he would definitely open the great ruins of his city. He would also get what he lost. Moreover, following Ning Huang in the future is far better than practicing in Jiuxian Mountain.

Ning Huang must enter the Palace of the Holy Dao and become a disciple of the great man.

Turning around, a firmness flashed in Li Xun's eyes, he glanced at Li Qingyi who was being watched, and said, "Take her away."

"I can leave myself." Li Qingyi stepped up and walked beside Li Xun, saying, "Do you regret it?"

"Why do I regret following Young Master Ning to practice?" Li Xun said coldly.

Li Qingyi smiled sarcastically: "You think Ye Futian will die and cannot get the remains. What's the result? Following Ning Shao's practice, it sounds nice. Who is Ning Huang? Brother, who is he? He is willing to say something to you? Even if he has a bright future, what does it have to do with you? You are just one of his many followers. Maybe the next day, he won't even remember who you are."

"Shut up." Li Xun's face turned cold and he shouted. He naturally thought about how much weight could he have in Ning Huang's heart because he failed this time?

But he didn't want to think about it. Now he was following Ning Huang, which was the only one he could comfort himself.

"Has I told you?" Li Qingyi smiled and continued, "Brother, you are respectful and polite, your father regards you as pride, and the people of Baidi City respect and praise you. You have always known how to make the best choice. You are too smart and will only make the best choice for yourself. You would rather be Ning Huang's subordinate and betray Ye Futian. What about now?"

"Bang." A crisp sound came out, and there were five finger marks on Li Qingyi's face. Li Xun's slap directly on her face and said coldly: "Li Qingyi, remember your identity, and if you dare to talk to me like this, don't blame me for not thinking about the love between brother and sister."

"Brother-sister love?" Li Qingyi looked at Li Xun with blood on the corner of her mouth. Has the true form been revealed?

She and Li Xun are just half-sisters of the same father and father. Li Xun is the legitimate son and was born to be the pride of heaven. The purpose of her existence is to assist Li Xun, and even step into the holy road. This is her mission.

Therefore, she never had any special extravagance and dared not seek to enter the Supreme Holy Dao Palace. She just wanted to go to the Supreme Holy Dao Palace to see the world there and see how brilliant the most dazzling geniuses in the deserted states were. They must be countless times more dazzling than Li Xun.

But now, I don’t know if his wish can still be realized.

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The top geniuses in the distance of the ruins have left one after another, but there are still endless figures around the ruins. They are all cultivators in the city. Disciples of Yanyang Academy and Haoyue Academy are also mingling among the crowd. When they saw Ye Futian's dazzling light, they felt a little moved.

This Holy Son, who showed his unparalleled talent in Shengtian City, still caused a bloody storm on the Holy Road. Now the disciples of Star Academy will benefit from following him.

I wonder what the elders in the academy would think if he knew he was still alive. What would happen if he really stepped into the Supreme Saint Dao Palace?

Especially Yanyang Academy, the hatred is unlikely to be forgotten.

Ye Futian had no time to take care of them at this moment. Among the ruins, he looked at the top geniuses who left, and then said, "I said that those who wish to hand over the holy orders, if I open the ruins, I will share them with you. Now, the ruins have been opened, and I will fulfill my promise. Anyone who gave the sacred orders before can practice in the ruins. I will let you understand the meaning of the ruins together and return the sacred orders."

When everyone heard Ye Futian's words, they felt relieved. Many people smiled. This time, tens of thousands of people offered the holy order. This struggle finally made some gains. Ye Futian did not disappoint them. Not only did they open the remains as they wished in the hands of the top monsters, but they also kept their promises and were naturally happy.

"Of course, those who do not have the holy order must not approach the ruins, otherwise they will bear the consequences." Ye Futian spoke coldly, and helped many people to crack the ruins before, but how many people are truly grateful?

How can they get it for nothing now?

After saying that, Ye Futian closed his eyes and felt it quietly. In an instant, the entire huge light of the ruins enveloped Ye Futian's body. The phantom seemed to contain an extremely powerful will, entering Ye Futian's mind bit by bit.

Sacred and majestic, Ye Futian only felt a god appear in his mind.

He knew that this was most likely a sage. Since he was in the holy road, he must be a sage in the Supreme Saint Dao Palace.

This is different from other relics in the Holy Road. Other relics are just a wisp of the meaning of the ancestors, and this large relics are a complete inheritance of the will of the ancestors.

Such a powerful inheritance of will will naturally not be left behind by the sages in practice or on a whim. Ye Futian speculated that it should be the sages who were here to transform and inheritance were left to future generations.

He admired the wise men of this kind of demeanor.

Ye Futian only felt that he was in a world of Yanzhu. This world was full of terrible fires that destroyed Yanzhu. His spiritual will seemed to be imprisoned in it, and he was burned into ashes little by little. Moreover, in this Yanzhu world, there were extremely terrifying flames hanging down, and every wisp of fire seemed to be able to burn and destroy a world.

Ye Futian naturally understood that this was the terrible fire of rules that the sage comprehended, and it was the power above the will of the king and prince. With his current realm, if he directly obtained the inheritance of the saints as he did in the battlefield of martial arts, he could use a little bit, but it was impossible to comprehend it. His cultivation level had not been achieved, and the gap was too big.

At this moment, in my mind, the artistic conception changed, and the heaven and earth were born with strange phenomena, as if there were wisps of flame aura floating in the world. Then, the flame aura evolved and turned into other forces, becoming stronger and stronger, until the previous terrifying Yanzhu scene was reproduced.

Ye Futian's heart was shocked. The ancestors left their will and passed on the process of cultivation and evolution here for future generations to understand.

He was immersed in it, his eyes closed, as if he had completely entered the world of spiritual will, unable to extricate himself.

This sage inheritance is the most suitable practitioner for flame attributes. He is also good at flames, and has obtained the inheritance of saints before, and obtained the powerful practice of the Sun from Yang Ding, dean of Yanyang Academy. If he can integrate the inheritance and practice at this moment, he will definitely gain great results.

In the ruins, endless flame light fell down, and wisps of flame breath entered Ye Futian's body, wandering in every part of his body, tempering his spiritual will, muscles, bones, skin and flesh, making him stronger little by little. Ye Futian's whole body was bathed in the fire light and entered a state of selfless cultivation.

A few days later, his body was shining brightly, and his skin was flowing with flames, like a flame god, extremely sacred.

The sound of thunderbolt came out, and Ye Futian made a crisp sound of his muscles and bones, his blood rolled endlessly, and his body was shining brightly, as if he had transformed in a moment.

"He is breaking the realm." Someone heard the sound from Ye Futian's body looking up at him. Ye Futian was more in sensation of spirit. It was the field of the master's practice, but without realizing it, his body was also tempered by the remains. He first broke through the realm and entered the eighth realm of the heavenly realm.

In addition to practicing the ruins, the practitioners of the ruins are also waiting for Ye Futian. After all, Ye Futian can help them understand the true meaning of the ruins, but now Ye Futian is immersed in the practice, so naturally no one will disturb him and can only wait with peace of mind.

The next day, the flames around Ye Futian's body flowed faster, and his mental will also change and broke the realm.

Ye Futian officially entered the eighth realm of heaven.

However, he did not stop practicing. He cracked many ruins in Yanyu City. His cultivation was about to break through the realm. Now it was just a natural result, but his perception was far from over, and his cultivation could continue to improve.

A few days later, behind Ye Futian, the terrifying flames gathered, as if a sun god furnace appeared and shone out, which could refine a field of heaven.

Between the surrounding heaven and earth, spiritual energy was roaring, and the flames were roaring, as if a terrifying willpower was dominating everything.

"What power is that?"

Someone looked up at Ye Futian.

"It's the will of the king and the prince." Someone's heart trembled and replied, even though he broke through the realm a few days ago, Ye Futian was still in the eighth realm of the heavenly throne. Now, with the eighth realm of the heavenly throne, has he realized his own will of the king and the prince?

The will of the king and the princes allows one's own spiritual will to integrate into the world and turn into an invisible force of force. The pressure is terrible. Compared with the realm of heaven, having the will of the king and the princes is a transformation.

A weak king can only understand the simplest attributes of the will of the king and princes, such as the will of the king and princes, the will of the king and princes, and the will of the king and princes, all evolved, but people with stronger talents can integrate their own understanding of practice and skills to understand the unique will of the king and princes.

The will of the king and princes that Ye Futian understood was obviously the latter!

PS: The update was a little late, and I got Alzheimer's disease. When I went out, I went to the hotel and turned on the computer and found that I didn't bring a charger. Did I take the notes and ran out of power. Wuhen was so scared that he quickly went out and bought a charger again. It was so big that his heart hurts!
Chapter completed!