Ye Futian turned around and looked at it. The sword soul returned to his position. Ye Wuchen released a strong fluctuation of mental power between his eyebrows, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed into his eyebrows.

But his mental will has been greatly traumatized these days, and he obviously did not wake up so quickly and recover on his own.

Huang squatted down and fed a pill into Ye Wuchen's mouth. It was a pill to restore his mental power, which could help him heal himself faster.

"Princess, the soul of life has been returned, and Qianying has been defeated, so let's end here." Jueying Sword Saint looked at Xia Qingyuan and spoke, obviously he was worried that Ye Futian would continue to attack.

But when Pei Qianying asked Gu Dongliu and others to go to the Ninth Heaven to challenge him, Xia Qingyuan nodded too much. Now that Xia Qingyuan has arrived in person, he is naturally a witness to this appointment, so he did not dare to take action rashly to stop the battle, so he could only ask Xia Qingyuan.

Xia Qingyuan did not look at Jueying Sword Saint, her eyes were still on the Taoist battle platform, falling on Ye Futian.

"Deprive others of their lives and souls, and now they are defeated, they are just returning them?" Yu Sheng stepped forward, and his angry pupils swept coldly at Jueying Sword Saint.

What would the end if they didn't come, or they were defeated?

"Isn't he enough?" Jueying Sword Saint swept towards Yu Sheng, with sword intents in his eyes.

"Of course not enough." Ye Futian responded. He stepped on his foot and left Pei Qianying's body. His palm stretched out, and the long stick fell into his palm, and walked towards the place where the soul of the divine ape was.

At this moment, the divine ape stretched out their palms, holding the sword soul in their hands, and holding it at both ends, making the sword soul scattered in the air.

In the Nine Heavens Temple, countless people were shocked to see this scene.

Ye Futian, what is he going to do?

"You are arrogant." Jueying Sword Saint stood up, and a terrifying sword intent swept out.

Ye Futian ignored him and continued to head towards the divine ape.

Pei Qianying lay on the ground, his eyes still open. Seeing Ye Futian's movements, his face was ashes, and his body lying there was weak trembling slightly.

He has fallen into hell so miserable.

Ye Futian, why didn’t he let him go?

This is a complete and complete life soul. If it is directly destroyed, there will be no chance of recovery. His cultivation will regress and it will be difficult for him to move forward half a step from now on. His path to cultivation will become a useless person at this point.

In the stands, many people on the Nine Heavens Dao List watched Ye Futian's actions, and their hearts were dark. This guy was so crazy.

Do you have to fight blood for blood, and do you have to fight for teeth?

"clang."

At this moment, a piano sound came out, which was so powerful that Ye Futian's spiritual will shook.

Ye Futian stopped, turned around, and looked at the person who was plucking the strings in the stands. It was Mo Li, the Lihen Sword Palace.

"Okay, let's stop here." Mo Li looked at Ye Futian with his eyes, as if there were not many waves. His voice was not loud, but it contained a strange magic power that was irresistible.

Mo Li actually understood that Pei Qianying deprived Ye Wuchen of his life soul. Now that he was defeated, he could be considered a self-destruction. His strength was not as strong as others, so he paid the price.

However, Pei Qianying was his junior brother after all. In front of him, Ye Futian wanted to destroy Pei Qianying, so naturally he could not stand by and watch.

Ye Futian's eyes were very cold. No one had ever blamed Pei Qianying when he stripped Wuchen's life soul.

Pei Qianying even didn't care at all and asked his third senior brother and others to fight to the Ninth Heaven to be qualified to fight him and regain his life. These people sitting in the stands were probably waiting to see the jokes of him, a visitor from Jiuzhou.

As for Wuchen, who cares about his life or death?

Who cares about his soul being stripped?

Now, Mo Li said, that’s all!

"If you are willing to exchange your life soul, I will stop here." Ye Futian looked at Mo Jie's mouth and said.

Mo Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cold light flashed in Feng Xiao's eyes beside him, saying, "You are simply presumptuous."

Ye Futian glanced at Feng Xiao sarcastically, then turned around and continued to walk towards the divine ape.

"Princess." Jueying Sword Saint looked extremely ugly. He looked at Xia Qingyuan beside him and said, with a little pleading in his voice.

Now, only Xia Qingyuan nodded and could save his son Pei Qianying.

Watching Ye Futian step by step to the divine ape and stop, holding up the stick in his hand, and a terrifying aura of rules spread over the stick, Xia Qingyuan said, "Ye Futian."

"When Pei Qianying stripped Ye Wuchen's soul, the princess did not intervene. Now I challenge Pei Qianying as agreed, and the princess witnessed this. Is that true?" Before Xia Qingyuan could speak, Ye Futian said first, stopping her from speaking.

Although he was very unhappy, Xia Qingyuan's identity was there, the daughter of Emperor Xia, with a transcendent status, and he did not waste it in the past three days, so he found some news in the Shangjietian.

This Xia Qingyuan is the most beloved young girl of Emperor Xia. She was born to the number one beauty in the Xia Emperor world. She has an extraordinary talent and her status in the Xia Emperor world is unparalleled.

And he, Ye Futian, was just the Lord of the Taoist Holy Land of Emperor Xia in the lower realm. Even if he was unhappy, he would not be able to accuse Xia Qingyuan.

Xia Qingyuan was silent when she heard Ye Futian's words and could not refute it.

"Yes." Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian and said.

"Since that's the case, thank you for witnessing this." Ye Futian finished speaking, raised his long stick in his hand, and the power of terrifying rules exploded. At this moment, countless eyes looked up at the Nine Heavens Dojo Temple, staring at Ye Futian's figure.

A brilliant arc was seen passing through his body, and the long stick in his hand slashed towards the sword soul in the middle of the palms of the divine ape. At this moment, countless people held their breath and watched the scene tightly.

"No..." Pei Qianying shouted powerlessly, his eyes full of despair.

"Bang."

With a loud bang, the long stick and the power of the monstrous rules burst out, slamming the sword soul. In an instant, the sword soul shattered and exploded.

Pei Qianying, who was lying there, groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood. His breath was still weakening wildly, as if the realm was regressing.

But at this moment, he seemed to be unable to feel the pain. At this moment, he only felt his soul tearing and heart-wrenching pain.

At this moment, he recalled his brilliant voice, born extraordinary and proud of heaven.

He is the son of the Sword Saint and the disciple of Lihentian. He stepped on the Nine Heavens Dao List and was unparalleled. Even in this Xia Emperor Realm, he has his place. In the future, he will become an important figure in the Xia Emperor Realm.

But now, it's all like a dream.

This dream was shattered.

Everything disappears. He will become a useless man who cannot move forward on the road of cultivation and become the object of ridicule by the world. Everyone will remember today's battle, the unparalleled figure of Jiuzhou came up to the ladder, fought on the Nine Heavens, and Pei Qianying, the destruction of the Nine Heavens. What a glorious story.

And his name Pei Qianying became the back in this story and made Ye Futian’s name come true.

What a irony.

He was really unwilling to give up, just because he deprived of the soul of a person from the lower realm?

Did you pay such a heavy price?

There were even tears in Pei Qianying's eyes, as if he was crying for his future destiny. At this time, his heart was as if he was shattering, and he felt even more uncomfortable than death.

The divine ape returned to Ye Futian's body, and was silent above the nine heavens, not only on the nine heavens, but also on the nine heavens, but also on the nine heavens, but also on the nine heavens.

Ye Futian, the man from Jiuzhou, not only attacked the Ninth Heaven, but also destroyed Pei Qianying's life soul. In the Ninth Heaven, in front of Li Hentian disciples and Jueying Sword Saint.

Pei Qianying on the Nine Heavens Dao List has become a useless person.

Although this battle was a little different from what they imagined, it was shocking.

Except for Jueying Sword Saint, no one cares about Pei Qianying's life or death, success or defeat, and he stripped away the soul of others, but now he is defeated. No one will sympathize with him. This is the price.

Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian and said nothing after all.

Jueying Sword Saint was filled with terrible sword intent, and cold murderous intent appeared in his pupils, but he endured it and did not move.

Ye Futian, in front of him, destroyed his most doting offspring.

Mo Li and Feng Xiao also stared at Ye Futian coldly, but did not speak. The previous conversation between Ye Futian and the little princess was a kind of default.

The young master Gu Mu of the Nine Heavens Taoist Temple did not speak, so a strange tranquility appeared in the Nine Heavens.

"This battle ends here." Finally, Xia Qingyuan spoke.

Gu Mu sent a voice to the people around the Taoist battle platform, and they immediately extinguished the formation, the light disappeared, and the Nine Heavens Taoist battle platform sank downwards.

Jueying Sword Saint flashed and landed on the Taoist battle platform. The village chief arrived next to Ye Futian and the others at almost the same time.

Although Xia Qingyuan is here, Jueying Sword Saint dare not do anything, but he still has to be on guard after all. What if he goes crazy?

The cold eyes glanced at Ye Futian, and the Jueying Sword Saint took Pei Qianying's body away. The leaving eyes were full of murderous thoughts.

Mo Li and Feng Xiao also stood up, looked at Ye Futian coldly, then walked away without continuing to stay here.

Xia Qingyuan was still sitting there, looking at Ye Futian, and said, "Do you want to follow me to practice in the future?"

The hearts of the people in the Nine Heavens trembled slightly. The little princess personally invited Ye Futian to practice with her.

It is obvious that even the little princess was moved by the powerful strength that Ye Futian showed.

Even Gu Mu's eyes flashed with a sharp edge. As long as Ye Futian nodded, he could soar into the sky. Not only was he outstanding in talent, but he could also be backed by the little princess Xia Qingyuan. Who dared to move?

"The princess loves her, but I am the lord of the Supreme Holy Dao Palace in the deserted state, so I naturally have to go back to the Dao Palace to practice." Ye Futian said to Xia Qingyuan, and naturally refused.

Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian deeply. This was the second time that Ye Futian had rejected her.

Last time at the Xia Sheng Birthday Banquet, Ye Futian refused to go with her to the trial.

But she still said nothing, and stepped out and fell on the back of the holy beast Qingluan.

With a long sound, the green phoenix swayed upwards and soared in the sky.
Chapter completed!