Chapter 466 Worship Me Like God

Ye Wuchen, Yu Sheng and the others stared at the cold and arrogant figure below, their martial arts roared, Ye Wuchen clenched the hilt of the sword with one arm, Yu Sheng's eyes glowed with a terrifying magic light, and he clenched his fists tightly.

On the contrary, Ye Futian looked very relaxed, as if he didn't care much, and even had a gentle smile on his face that was harmless to humans and animals.

"In that case, everyone, be careful and say goodbye."

After all, he stepped back.

Both Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen looked at him.

"Let's go." Ye Futian said, without looking back, the two followed. Lou Lanxue's silver eyes glanced down indifferently, and then chased Ye Futian together with Hei Fengdiao, and actually withdrew from the eighth place in the martial arts battlefield. Layer, back to the seventh floor.

"Genius?" Jin Yunxiao sarcastically smiled. Ye Futian's ability to come here has indeed proved his talent, but so what, the people who are still here at this moment are the ones at the top of the heavenly level in Shengtian City People, talent, identity, status, even though Ye Futian is outstanding, he is still not at the same level as them.

In the past dynasties, there have been many geniuses like Ye Futian, who are arrogant and confident, but in the end, they will all be smoothed out. Shengtian City, after all, is the Shengtian City of the circle they represent.

Gu Yunxi naturally understood this too, she felt a little sad, a little bit unwilling for Ye Futian, but so what, Ye Futian himself didn't struggle, there were some things lying there, insurmountable.

Unless, it is the kind of peerless person who can sweep an era, can override everything with talent, and crush all talent, status and status.

This kind of person who has swept away a generation can ignore everything, but even so, before he grows up, he still has to keep a low profile and endure, otherwise, he may not be able to grow up. This is the cruel reality.

These people didn't think too much about it. For them, Ye Futian is indeed not a member of the same circle. Even if they are hostile to each other and compete with each other, they belong to the same level, and Ye Futian is not.

As Liu Suqing said before, there is no need to waste time on Ye Futian and the others.

Everything that comes next is the most important thing, stepping over this divine bridge and entering the legendary ninth floor.

There are still some records in the eighth-level family, but on the ninth level of the Wuyun battlefield, probably, except for Longmu, no one else knows what is there.

They strode forward towards the divine bridge, all of them were waiting for the formation with solemn expressions, and sacrificed the magic weapon of the sage.

At this time, Ye Futian and the others returned to the seventh floor.

"We can fight." Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian and said, those people have disrespected Ye Futian several times, if Ye Futian hadn't let him go, he would never bear it.

"Many of them are the top talents of the three major courts, and they are members of aristocratic families. They hold the magic weapon of the sage. If they really want to fight, it is not yet known who will die. What's more, even if they win, how will it end?" Ye Futian looked at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng naturally understands Ye Futian's words, they still have to stay in Shengtian City, but what they really do, the power behind those people is enough to wipe them out.

But Yu Sheng still felt a little aggrieved, and said, "That's all?"

"Of course not." Ye Futian looked in the direction of the eighth floor, and said, "In the current state, even if we break into the ninth floor, there may be no results."

Ye Wuchen's pupils contracted slightly when he heard Ye Futian's words, Ye Futian, is he already thinking about the situation on the ninth floor?

Indeed, with their combat power, they might be able to pass through the eighth floor, but if the eighth floor is so difficult, what if the last floor is guarded by even stronger martial arts experts?

Of course, it is also possible that there is no ninth floor, but the possibility of some is higher.

After all, they are on the first eight floors.

For thousands of years, only Long Yitian broke through the eighth floor of the martial arts battlefield in Shengtian City, but it is not known whether he got anything on the ninth floor. Maybe, he didn't get anything, just got The martial arts on the eighth floor.

"You mean?" Lou Lanxue vaguely guessed what Ye Futian wanted to do.

"Get out?" Ye Futian smiled when he thought of what those people said before, "Rest first."

After speaking, he sat cross-legged and rested very calmly, as if he was feeling the martial arts he had obtained.

They had no choice but to sit down for the rest of their lives. Ye Futian should have his own ideas.

After some time, a terrifying aura permeated Ye Futian's body.

Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen opened their eyes and looked at Ye Futian one after another. An incomparably bright golden light soared up, his aura was rising rapidly, and his whole body was bathed in the glory of the emperor.

Surrounded by martial arts, blending into the glory of the emperor, it becomes even more sacred, like a halo of a Taoist god, invincible.

Lou Lanxue's heart was shaking violently. She followed Ye Futian as a maid. Gradually, Ye Futian began to trust her and let her see some secrets. She felt that Ye Futian had a big secret. This secret , Maybe Ye Wuchen doesn't necessarily know it all, the only person who might know it is Yu Sheng.

"You wait for me on this floor, Xiao Diao, listen to my orders." Ye Futian rubbed Hei Feng Diao's head, he and Hei Feng Diao have the same mind, and he doesn't need to be able to give it orders anymore.

Yu Sheng stood up and looked at Ye Futian, and said, "Why don't I go?"

The people there are all great.

"No, if they are together, it will be exposed." While Ye Futian was speaking, the emperor's will in his body was burning crazily, and his blood and flesh had reached a terrifying level.

He took out a silver cloak and put it on his body. The magic weapon cloak enveloped his body, and the water-like silver lines flowed on Ye Futian's face, changing his appearance. Then he turned around and walked towards the eighth space.

When Ye Futian stepped into the eighth floor, everyone was fighting, but it was not at the previous divine bridge, but at another divine bridge.

Ye Futian discovered that two divine bridges had been destroyed, and two people were missing from the crowd.

He could see who was missing at a glance, Chen Wang who shot at him, and Long Mu.

Chen Wang could understand. After all, he was at the pinnacle of heaven, and Long Mu surprised him. He didn't know what happened before.

In fact, not only him, but everyone was surprised. At the critical moment of the first battle, Long Mu suddenly sacrificed an extremely powerful fetish to help him win martial arts, and then left directly through the Shenqiao. Everyone was extremely angry about this.

What was even more annoyed was that in the second battle, everyone fought hard and finally captured Chen Wang, who won the martial arts. He did not stay any longer, but went decisively to the ninth floor.

Chen Wang's idea was right, everyone teamed up to break through the blockade of the eighth floor, but in terms of the ending, it was the same as before, they were still seeking their own interests, this kind of alliance was too unreliable.

Even so, everyone is still joining forces, and they all have extravagant hopes, and they have extravagant hopes that they will become the third person.

But now, they are already struggling. Many people have been injured in the battle just now, and Chen Wang and Long Mu also left. They found that with their current strength, it is difficult to deal with the martial arts expert in front of them.

Ye Futian's figure flickered, and he walked towards the divine bridge, the emperor's will was burning, he didn't have much time, and he had to make a quick decision.

There was a loud bang, and many people were repelled. When they came to the edge of the Shenqiao, they felt something, and when they turned their heads, they saw a figure in a silver cloak. Chen Liu said coldly: "Get out."

Unexpectedly, there are still people here, but at the moment he is not in a good mood, because of his brother's departure, others are targeting him a little bit, if not considering that he is also a fighting force, I am afraid that he would not be allowed to participate at all.

However, when Chen Liu's voice fell, he faintly felt that something was wrong. This silver figure was too outstanding, and the brilliance of his martial arts was as brilliant as the emperor's martial arts.

A silver lightning pierced the sky, Chen Liu stepped back, and a dragon of flames roared out, burning and killing Ye Futian.

"Om." The figure in the silver cloak flew across the flame dragon, so fast that it was unbelievable. With a loud noise, Chen Liu's body was swept away and landed on the bridge. He didn't even see the figure clearly. Why can it be so fast.

"who?"

Liu Suqing turned her head and glanced at Ye Futian. Her eyes were indifferent. It was the critical moment of the battle, and yet another person came to kill her.

"All go to the seventh floor." The figure in the silver cloak was suspended in the sky, looking around the crowd with cold eyes, and his voice was disguised, a little hoarse.

"Do you know who you're talking to?" Jin Yunxiao raised his head, his eyes glowing with terrifying golden brilliance, he looked extremely rebellious, his clothes were gorgeous, and behind him was the soul of the golden-winged roc.

No matter who this person is, in Shengtian City, dare to let them all get out?

Are you courting death?

Ye Futian turned his eyes, and glanced at Jin Yunxiao indifferently, then stepped on his feet, his cloak danced with the wind, he stretched out his palm, and raised his hand to grab Jin Yunxiao.

The golden martial arts are like the emperor's martial arts, turning into huge palm prints. This is the sage's martial arts ability comprehended by Ye Futian on the seventh floor. Since he is disguised, he can't expose his own ability, so as not to be recognized in the future .

The emperor's handprint covered the sky and covered the sun, as if covering the void. Jin Yunxiao felt it was terrifying, and the Jinpeng sharp sword in his hand stabbed out and hit the palm of his hand.

But seeing that the palm was shining with the glory of the emperor, Jin Peng's sharp sword pierced it, but it was not able to shatter the palm print, the big palm print was directly buckled, and with a grasp, Jin Yunxiao was held in the big palm print.

"presumptuous."

A cold shout came out, Jin Yunlang walked towards Ye Futian, and the terrifying golden ancient clock swept out, enveloping Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's arm trembled, and there were many brilliant martial arts in front of him, and then he raised his hand to shoot, and the world changed in an instant, and the palm prints of emperors blasted out. At this moment, many people had an illusion, as if that The terrifying big palm print did not come from the top of the sky, but from the hand of the emperor.

"Boom." Many big palm prints merged into one body, the heaven and the earth resonated, and the incomparable power directly held the Dharma clock, making it immobile.

Jin Yunlang's expression suddenly changed. He activated the connection between Fazhong and him with his mental power, but saw a terrifying force of will appearing on the Fazhong, as if turning into an emperor's flame, enveloping the Fazhong, and then Jin Yunlang Yun Lang screamed, the connection with Fa Zhong was severed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale.

Ye Futian continued to wave his palm, and saw the huge Dharma clock heading towards Jin Yunxiao in the sky.

"No..." Jin Yunxiao was horrified when he saw Fa Zhong coming towards him.

"Boom." The bell rang, and the Fa clock directly covered Jin Yunxiao, and then was picked up again. Jin Yunxiao felt almost out of his wits, his body trembling crazily, and fear was written all over his face.

Raising his head, he looked at the figure in the silver cloak, only to see the other person's body floating towards him, floating in front of him.

"I don't know who I'm talking to, but now, kneel down and worship me." Ye Futian looked at Jin Yunxiao with indifferent eyes, and said, "It's like worshiping God."

Jin Yunxiao's body trembled violently as if he was being shocked by an electric shock. He looked at the mighty figure in front of him, and his face was extremely pale.

The people around all looked horrified.

He said, worshiping me is like worshiping God!