The Legend of Futian

Chapter 2816: Times Had Never Changed

A huge area in the sky of the ninety-nine heavens was deserted. Three Great Emperors-To-Be could be seen standing at three different locations. When the God’s Might was released, each of them unleashed an overwhelming aura that all the cultivators in the ninety-nine heavens could feel.

They were all beings who walked on the Path of the Emperors were Emperors-To-Be.

Ye Futian stood still on the ground beneath the three of them, his white hair flying in the wind. He was emanating a peerless spirit as if he was unbeatable in this world. By himself, he could defeat the myriad of cultivators.

Many Divine Swords of Devastation emerged in the sky above. All of them were black. They destroyed everything on their path wherever they went.

Countless Sword Qi currents created with Divine Power of Devastation flowed toward Ye Futian. When they passed through the void, everything turned into a desolate wasteland. When the currents gusted toward him, everything seemed to turn still. Then he raised his head to look at the sky. Immediately, the Divine Power of Yin froze the entire dimension. Following that, the Divine Power of Yang was unleashed. Both the powers of Yin and Yang merged and canceled out the Divine Power of Devastation.

Swoosh! A gigantic black Divine Sword descended from the firmament and darkened the entire sky, turning the atmosphere dark and bleak. Everything in this dimension would be erased.

The Will of Desolation descended below the ninety-nine heavens, causing the crowds to flee from it. None of them dared to get near it for fear that it would be the end of them.

Boom! The Divine Sword of Devastation pierced through the Divine Power of Yin and Yang and went toward Ye Futian’s figure. Lifting his head, he glanced at it and stretched his head to grab it. To everyone’s surprise, the Divine Sword of Devastation did not move his palm at all.

The onlookers could not help but draw a cold breath at the sight of it as they stared at Ye Futian’s hand. Was the attack of Emperors-To-Be that feeble to him? Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn novelenglish.net . Firᴇ(.)nᴇt

Those individuals were Ancient Emperors. Now that they had started their Path of the Emperors, they must have been very powerful. After all, they already had experience in cultivation a long time ago.

Ye Futian stood on the spot gallantly like a God. A terrifying booming noise could be heard when he gripped his hand. At once, the Divine Sword of Devastation in his hand was broken in pieces and slowly disappeared into thin air.

The Emperor-To-Be who saw it felt resigned. Immediately, he made the sky even darker with a thought as he unleashed more Divine Power of Devastation. Right then, an even more petrifying Divine Sword of Devastation descended from the sky, aiming at Ye Futian.

Initially, the other two Emperors-To-Be were spectating on the sidelines. But after witnessing Ye Futian’s strength, they knew for a fact that he would wipe the floor with them.

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One of them formed numerous massive golden Ancient Bells in the sky with a thought. Ripples of sound waves came from the Ancient Bells and filled the atmosphere with their sound. Countless cultivators’ blood froze upon hearing that. Even the stronger ones could hardly bear with the noise. The sonic blast brimmed with Divine Power of Sound was aimed at Ye Futian’s body. It could quickly destroy the spiritual soul of a cultivator—a domineering power one never wanted to come across.

The combination of the physical and spiritual soul attacks doubled the offensive force. When facing an attack of this level, most cultivators would be easily overwhelmed. The attacks of two different natures were fatal upon impact.

Furthermore, the third Emperor-To-Be did not make his move yet. In a flash, he turned himself into a colossal Ancient God and threw his fists out. It was full of intimidating spirit and could break the fabric of space itself. It was an imposing sight to behold.

The attacks of the three Emperors-To-Be covered the sky. And the location where Ye Futian stood was flooded with the Divine Power of Destruction.

Following the breaking out of God’s Might, most cultivators in ninety-nine heavens could not bear it anymore and were decimated on the spot. Some of their spiritual souls were destroyed, while others had their physical bodies smashed to smithereens.

Within the space of the brutal Divine Power, Ye Futian’s silhouette gradually became larger and eventually turning into a God. Raising his head, he looked at the sky, and the Divine Lights of Sun and Moon were shot out of his eyes.

At the same time, he threw his hand toward the sky. When the palm of God was hurled toward the void, the entire sky exploded. The Divine Sword of Destruction, the intimidating golden Divine Fists, and the Divine Bell, brimming with the Divine Power of Sound, were all shattered.

It did not matter how oppressive the opponents’ attacks were. In the end, he would still disintegrate them all with his palm.

The spine-chilling giant palm kept moving up until it reached the three of them. Colors drained from their faces, and they leaped higher into the sky. However, Ye Futian fired the Divine Power of Yin from his eyes to slow them down. They moved in slow motion as if the surrounding space was frozen.

A mere blink was long enough for the attack to reach them. At once, the frightening Giant Palm of Tianshen hit the three Emperors-To-Be indiscriminately.

Three blasts shook the atmosphere. It sounded as if the fabric of space and time would be torn open at any time. Following that, the three of them were sent flying and puking up blood. Their bodies were fatally injured, and the sky was filled with their blood.

“I’ve already said it before—times have changed! This era does not belong to you anymore!” Ye Futian declared. His voice resounded through the atmosphere of the ninety-nine heavens. Peering at the sky, he went on, “The Divine Battleaxe belongs to Devil World! Period! If there’s anyone who wishes to challenge me, I will not go easy on you next time!”

He had already pulled his punches as he was still wary of the six Great Emperors. Therefore, he would not go too overboard. All in all, the most important for him was to complete his Path of the Emperors and reach the Great Emperor Plane. Only through that could he stand a chance in a fight with the Six Great Emperors.

At that moment, the ninety-nine heavens turned into dead silence after everyone caught sight of the happening. A few years had passed since the last time Ye Futian displayed his strength, and he became even more powerful. To think that he could injure three Great Emperors-To-Be with a single attack. How could the ancient cultivators hope to stand against him?

His attack was domineering and indestructible.

The cultivators beneath the ninety-nine heavens were taken aback by the might of Ye Futian. If he could fatally injure three Emperors-To-Be with one attack, he could be considered unbeatable after ruling out the six Great Emperors.

Was there anyone who could stand in his way in the ninety-nine heavens?

With his words alone, the owner of the Divine Battleaxe was declared.

The remaining Emperors-To-Be were affected by it the most. After all, they had been waiting for the longest time for a chance to make their comeback. Yet, a cultivator with monstrous strength emerged out of nowhere before they could even display their power. This man suppressed all the Ancient Emperors and told them that times had changed and that their era was long over.

Was the era really changed?

In retrospect, times had never changed. However, an unbelievably powerful cultivator would appear in every era. During ancient times, a group of individuals defied the world and opposed the heavens with their matchless strength. Now that a Path of the Emperors was discovered in this era, distinguished individuals would appear sooner or later.

They were just unlucky to meet with one of those mighty figures.