The Legend of Futian

Chapter 2934: The One Who Must Die

The Human Divine Palace, under the rule of the Human Ancestor, had numerous cultivators from different temples, and their cultivation abilities differed as well.

This group of cultivators specialized in the divine power of thunder. When their divine power exploded, chains of thunder and lightning encircled Dou Zhao’s body like dancing snakes. Dou Zhao’s body trembled slightly as his spiritual soul was under attack.

Boom, boom, boom... Shocking sounds of thunder came out one after another, and a phantom figure manifested behind each cultivator in that group. These phantoms were transformed by thunder and lightning, and they were akin to gods of thunder. At this moment, men and gods stood shoulder to shoulder.

What was more terrifying was that these phantoms resonated with one another so that a truly majestic god appeared in the void, standing between heaven and the earth. Countless chains surrounded his body, and dazzling thunder light burst from the torso of this god. Then, this light blasted on Dou Zhao, causing Dou Zhao’s spirit soul to tremble. His spiritual soul seemed to come out of the body, facing a true god, as he was bound by chains.

“Loosen!” As Dou Zhao let out a roar, the Will of the Fighting God was pushed to the limit, striving to surpass the limit. A towering phantom of the fighting god appeared behind him as the divine power roared fiercely, trying to block the corrosion of that divine power. If he didn’t do so, he would be in a dire situation where he would lose his combat effectiveness and be killed in a most miserable fashion.

Before the battle, Dou Zhao was pretty confident that he would be invincible no matter who he fought. However, at this moment, not long after the battle started, he encountered trouble already. He realized that the power he met in the Human Realm was like nothing he had faced before. This was an invasion of this side of the world, and the invading side also had many top figures.

Boom! The golden long stick in Dou Zhao’s hand exploded with astonishing divine power, with a blinding imperial glory blooming. The Will of the Fighting God resonated with it, madly urging its power. The divine stick slammed out and swept across an entire corner of the sky.

But even as the long stick blasted out, those destructive chains of thunder were still locked onto him and his long stick, weakening its power. Beams of thunder slammed down, hitting that golden long stick, blocking its power, and pinning Dou Zhou where he was, completely restricting his ability to fight back.

At this time, a dull sound came out, faintly accompanied by the sound of dragon chiming, resounding throughout the void. Long Chen was now on the move. He brought the power of the dragon god with him as he unleashed the golden dragon fist. The fist will turned into purple golden dragons that emerged with angry howls. They attacked the cultivators bathed in the thunder, trying to give Dou Zhao a chance to free himself.

Those cultivators glanced at Long Chen, and immediately, countless lightning bolts slammed down on those purple golden dragons, entangling them, thus weakening the dragons’ power considerably. Their divine power was directly affected, and this even cut the divine power of the others.

Buzz! The moment they attacked Long Chen, golden lightning flashed across so fast that they couldn’t be sure what it was. Those chains of thunder that lashed out violently could not catch up with their target. Soon after, a golden divine light struck out, splitting the thunder into two.

But that golden lightning was wings of feather from the divine wings of the golden-winged Roc. It was Jun who attacked, killing one person with one blow. He had cut off the head of some cultivator.

His speed was already faster than thunder and lightning, and he had beheaded his opponent under the opponent’s thunderous attack.

Jun’s body was suspended in the void, and the wings behind him bloomed with imperial glory as if they were cast by divine arms. Every feather was like an extremely sharp divine weapon, and their emergence sobered up the other cultivators immediately. Thɪs chapter is updated by Noᴠelꜰire.nᴇt

Bang! Another dull sound came out, and the figure of the Divine Elephant appeared above them. As soon as it stepped into the void, an incomparably terrifying divine power suddenly came down to suppress this corner of the sky.

“Kill!” Dou Zhao roared as he broke free. The long stick in his hand slammed upward against the momentum. At the same time, Long Chen blasted out the Dragon God Fist, which was domineering and powerful. As Jun’s body sailed across the void and turned into lightning, the Divine Elephant stepped into the void to suppress that corner of the sky and launched its attack as well.

All of them bloomed with their own incomparably terrifying divine powers, and each one of them was a near-deity existence.

Ye Futian knew that no matter how powerful these six major legions were, they were too few in number, especially lacking in advanced combat power at the top. Therefore, in the days before the Human Realm was about to launch their official invasion, he had deliberately given special training to these six major legions. Core members, such as the cultivators who had followed him from the Heavenly Mandate Realm, were directly baptized by the divine power of the Micro Heavenly Path.

Even before that, Ye Futian had helped them reshape their talents, using the divine power to wash their bodies and spiritual souls. The paths they were cultivating now were not the path of the outside world but the path that belonged to Ye Futian alone.

They were like the Eight Legions under the throne of the Heavenly Path. Ye Futian represented the Heavenly Path of the small world, and they were its direct descendants.

Therefore, the combat power of this group of people was awesome, and this was their only advantage. The direct baptism of the Divine Power of Law endowed these top cultivators with massive combat effectiveness. To a certain extent, although the number of the army from the Heaven Realm was far less than their opponent, this batch of top figures was not any less excellent compared to the other side.

On this battlefield, they quickly gained the upper hand, suppressing their opponents. Even though some more cultivators from the other side came as reinforcement, Jun and the others worked in tandem and soon immolated all the cultivators here.

But even so, looking at the entire battlefield at a glance, they were still being outnumbered by the invading army of the Human Realm.

There were simply too many people, and there was a huge gap between the numbers of cultivators involved. The Human Ancestor launched the power of the Human Realm to invade, and cultivators continued to emerge wave after wave. Then they pressed onward to Heavenly Imperial City, attacking different locations inside the city. Blood spilled wherever they passed and slaughtered; the sight was extremely horrific to behold.

There was a sacred figure clad in a white dress on the battlefield. She was like a tree of life as countless branches and leaves spread out from her body. She possessed an extremely powerful life force. Whenever someone was injured, the divine power of life would pour into the wounded and restore their vitality. Thus, lives were revived, and flesh grew over the bones. As long as they were not injured by the same or an even more powerful divine power, they could be rescued and restored to health if they did not die.

This was the magnificence of the divine power of life.

This woman in white was Xia Qingyuan. She moved through the battlefield, constantly saving and resuscitating injured cultivators, but it was useless. With just her alone, it seemed that whatever she was doing was only a drop in the bucket. Moreover, in most cases, those cultivators were being killed outright, so there was no chance of rescuing them.

Blood gradually stained her clothes. Xia Qingyuan, who was traveling through the battlefield, felt the fragility of life, and there was a deep sadness in her heart.

She was also the Princess of Emperor Xia’s Realm, and she had experienced her share of battles. However, this was the first time she experienced a war of such brutality. It was a battle between millions of cultivators who slaughtered one another in frenzied fights. The scene was simply too terrifying.

Buzz! The golden spear pierced through the void and attacked Xia Qingyuan. Someone noticed Xia Qingyuan, who kept resuscitating the injured and restoring their combat effectiveness instantly.

Of course, such a person must be killed!