Outside Zhongzhou City, in a tavern, a group of people were sitting here quietly drinking.

This winery is empty and there are no one else. Today, endless practitioners in and outside Zhongzhou City are heading in one direction. Outside the Holy Dao Palace, maybe they can't witness the holy war with their own eyes, but if their cultivation is stronger, they can still see a little. Maybe they have the opportunity to see a corner of this holy war, and the outcome of this holy war will be a major event that caused a sensation in Jiuzhou.

The winery seemed particularly quiet, and the young man in the head was extraordinary and elegant. When he was drinking, the others could only stand, and behind him were several practitioners standing there. Just standing there casually gave people a sense of unfathomableness.

In front of the young man, there were figures sitting, but they were all so arrogant that they dared not show off. Among the people, there were men and women, a beautiful woman, and a very young man with a prince's cultivation level. His face was somewhat similar to that of Zhisheng.

"Young master, will they succeed?" At this time, the beautiful woman looked at the young man opposite with beautiful eyes and spoke. Her voice was soft and a bit gentle. The young man looked up at her and saw that she looked only about thirty years old, with delicate and tender skin, and charming. Seeing his eyes, he seemed to be a little shy and lowered his head, which added a little charm.

The young man shook the wine glass in his hand and had a bit of evil smile on his lips. How could he not see the idea of ​​this beautiful woman? This woman is beautiful but wants to seduce her?

With his status, what kind of woman can't get it, will not fall in love with someone else's beautiful concubine.

"If nothing unexpected happens, there will naturally be no problem." The young man said lightly: "I have sent someone to help me. After the matter is done, I will take you away directly."

"Thank you, young master." The young and beautiful woman said softly. Seeing that the young man had no idea about her, she also restrained her previous thoughts. She obviously knew her own ideas. She did this just to ask for a way out. After all, now she is under someone else's roof, and her life and death are just a word from the other party. Naturally, she wants to try it so that she can live better.

The young man looked at the other party with a faint smile and said nothing. In fact, he had a very high probability of success in the Supreme Saint Dao Palace and should not be possible to fail.

But the key is that the key is how to deal with the aftermath after getting it, and the possibility of failure is extremely high. Therefore, for him, the real battlefield may not be in the Supreme Saint Dao Palace.

But it doesn’t matter. After all, it’s the inheritance of the Human Emperor, and it was opened by him by himself. He was naturally unhappy when he made a wedding dress for others. If he didn’t try to get it back, how could he be willing to do so?

Moreover, he would try his best to do this within the rules of Emperor Xia to avoid angering Emperor Xia’s trouble of rehabilitation. After all, this is the Jiuzhou of Emperor Xia, not his territory.

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Outside the Supreme Saint Dao Palace, countless powerful people from Jiuzhou and Zhongzhou City gathered, but except for some top figures who dared to approach the Dao Palace to witness this battle, most people could only see the battle on the edge from afar.

But even so, they still felt a terrifying feeling. Just now, they witnessed a holy figure in the Holy Realm of the Holy Dao Palace coming with a girl. The barefoot girl broke through the air with her sword and rushed into the depths of the battlefield, which shocked them.

There are countless terrifying figures in today's sacred war.

At this time, the battlefield was extremely violent, and it seemed that the strong men on the outside rushed towards the center of the Taoist palace, making the battlefield more and more dense. I don’t know what happened, causing such a movement.

In the center of the battlefield, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu stood in embrace each other. The nine powerful men held holy weapons and pointed at the two of them. The golden lines of destruction destroyed everything, and the final killing was launched, killing Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu here on the spot.

At this time, they vaguely felt that the aura on Ye Futian's body seemed to be rising and stronger. The golden thread of destruction could not completely cut off his body. The blood in his body was roaring and boiling, as if it was burning. Straws of invisible power flowed on his body, making his physical defense still stronger.

The time and space halberd exhaled stronger light, and the light that burst out from this holy weapon, which ranked third in the holy weapon list, was getting brighter and brighter at this moment.

The nine powerful men in the void vaguely felt the aura of Ye Futian's body becoming stronger and frowned. What's going on?

It wasn't killed yet.

Not only that, they felt that a more terrifying storm of thought was born in the void, and the storm of the wind and clouds roared. Above the sky, with the battlefield where they were, strands of divine thoughts that destroyed everything appeared.

This is, breaking through their mental cutting technique?

Their eyes turned, and they looked at the woman who was hanging her head and leaning gently against Ye Futian's arms. The power actually exploded from her. Her mind power seemed to be burning, and the life soul crown released a dazzling light, and even the phantom behind her was transforming.

"Xieyu." A voice came from Hua Jieyu's mind, and the saint in her body was talking to her.

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Hua Jieyu responded with her psychic power. She still leaned on Ye Futian, and tears fell down.

The saint was silent, and then a sigh came from Hua Jieyu's mind.

"Forget it." The sigh seemed to contain a hint of reluctance. The next moment, the phantom behind Hua Jieyu burned, bursting out with dazzling light, and soon turned into countless light spots and integrated into Hua Jieyu's spiritual power.

"I'm sorry..." Hua Jieyu said softly. At this moment, he remembered the little things he had with the teacher over the past few years. Although the teacher seemed to have never existed in this world and no one knew her, she silently taught her to practice. Although she knew that the teacher was obedient, she was sincerely helping and protecting her.

On the way with Xia Qingyuan to the trial, if it weren't for the teacher, she would have fallen outside, and there wouldn't be that opportunity.

The teacher knew that it was not appropriate for her to practice that ability, but she did not stop her.

Now, I am even more willing to sacrifice myself to help her, just to protect her.

Hua Jieyu only felt her heart hurt like a knife, and tears wet Ye Futian's bloody clothes. What can she do? The man who hugged her in her arms and protected her tightly is the person she loved the most in her life!

Ye Futian naturally felt the changes of Hua Jieyu. Not only that, at this time, a storm of extremely powerful thought power also enveloped him, and his mental power was transmitted to him. Even a brilliant light shrouded over him and Hua Jieyu's body, extremely sacred, like the glory of the human emperor, actually overwhelmed the rays of light released by his burning emperor's will.

His heart trembled violently. Jieyu, is this covering up the emperor's will for him?

"Xieyu." Ye Futian looked down at the figure in his arms, and saw Hua Jieyu slowly moving away from his arms and raised his head. His eyes were already full of tears, but there was endless tenderness. In the gentleness, it seemed that there was unparalleled firmness.

"What are you doing?" Ye Futian's voice trembled slightly.

Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes with tears now appeared an extremely gentle smile, and then slowly looked up at the sky. The terrifying storm of thought was getting stronger and stronger, and endless light fell from the sky.

"Forbidden art, god descends."

Hua Jieyu's voice was extremely solemn, and a sound came out of her mouth. As her voice fell, a lightning light that split the sky was born above the sky, as if there was an unparalleled spiritual power, breaking through the sky.

Then, strands of terrible divine power fell down and flowed to Hua Jieyu's body. She stood there, her head full of black hair flying wildly, her eyes becoming more and more weird. The phantom summoned behind her gradually condensed, and her light shone brightly, like a queen, with a splendid splendor.

"kill."

Hua Jieyu looked up at the nine powerful men in the sky. His long flying hair and cold pupils were filled with endless murderous thoughts. Straws of destructive divine thoughts and catastrophe light directly broke through the endless golden silk threads and rushed directly into the minds of the nine powerful men in the void, just like the catastrophe of the great way.

The nine powerful men groaned at the same time, and their attacks seemed to be stagnant. The holy weapon in their hands waved at the same time and assassinated towards Hua Jieyu. Suddenly, an extreme spiritual cutting force slashed at the divine thoughts released by Hua Jieyu, shattering it.

At this moment, the power released by Hua Jieyu had exceeded her limits. With her own strength, she could imagine what level she had reached. The ultimate below the real holy realm seemed to be borrowing power that did not belong to her.

"Why do you do this?" Ye Futian didn't care how strong the power Hua Jieyu released at this moment. The light on her body still overshadowed the light flowing from her body. Ye Futian naturally understood that Jieyu was fighting for him, and he did everything for this.

He didn't know what the price would be, but it would allow Jie Yu to exert his strength beyond him, at least the price would not be lighter than his burning of the imperial will.

Forbidden art, divine surrender!

Ye Futian's heart was trembling, and he felt fear and a look of pain appeared in his eyes.

His spiritual will was released to the extreme. At this moment, everything in the world was so clear. Jieyu's power seemed to increase his strength. He could clearly feel how powerful that thought power was.

The spiritual power extended out, and he seemed to see the expressions of countless people on the battlefield. He saw every golden line, and even every subtle change in the space.

On the halberd of time and space, wisps of light flowed, as if integrated with his spiritual power.

In my mind, endless spiritual power permeated and turned into thousands of spiritual particles, each particle seemed to exude a powerful destructive force.

Gradually, with Ye Futian's body as the center, a terrifying mental storm blew up, shattering the golden silk threads.

"Die." Ye Futian looked up and roared. As the sound fell, the spiritual storm of destruction swept out. Widths of destruction's light directly turned into golden lightning, penetrated the space and rushed directly into the minds of the nine powerful people.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!