There are some rumors circulating in the outside world that Mu Zhiqiu will enter the Holy Dao Palace, but no one knows why.

But as the master of the Star Picking Mansion, he naturally knows best, after Mu Zhifan stepped into the Holy Dao Palace, he once introduced Mu Zhiqiu to the elders of the Holy Dao Palace, and then the big man of the Holy Dao Palace personally came to the Star Picking Mansion to take a look at Mu Zhiqiu, and it was determined that Mu Zhiqiu could enter the Holy Dao Palace to practice, so Mu Zhiqiu could directly enter the Holy Dao Palace without even going through the assessment, what an honor.

Of course, his granddaughter has an extremely competitive heart, even if she is determined, she is still ready to rely on her own ability to step into the Dao Palace.

But this shows her talent and strength.

In the vast Eastern Regions of the Wasteland, how many people can step into that legendary holy land to cultivate?

Even if it is a disciple of the three major academies, it needs those top demonic figures, Ye Futian's realm is far lower than Mu Zhiqiu, and it is extremely rare to be able to do this, which makes him impressed, and he secretly praises the vision of the old guy in Chenyuan in his heart.

Xingchen Academy can be regarded as a truly outstanding character, comparable to Long Yitian at the beginning.

But the outcome of this battle will not change.

At this time, in the void storm, the moment Ye Futian looked at Mu Zhiqiu, he felt that his eyes were in it, and he saw an extremely dazzling starry sky, like a world of pupil arts.

It turned out that Mu Zhiqiu turned out to be a powerful spiritual Heavenly Mandate cultivator.

Moreover, she is good at multi-attribute abilities.

At this moment, in that incomparably bright starry sky, the stars were running regularly, and the endless star brilliance was sprinkled down, as if forming an incomparably terrifying force of rule oppression, Ye Futian felt that both his spiritual power and his physical body were extremely heavy, as if it was difficult to bear this pressure.

Around Ye Futian's body, the starry sky storm also seemed to be the same as what he sensed in his spiritual will, and many meteorites seemed to rotate more regularly, surrounding Ye Futian's body, and each meteorite lit up with extremely bright star brilliance.

Avenue of Stars, rules work.

Countless people's hearts were shaken, this is far beyond the ability that people at the level of the heavenly realm can release, Mu Zhiqiu, I am afraid that he has comprehended a wisp of the meaning of the sage, and then used the meaning of the sage to integrate into his own strength and run the stars.

With such strength, who can match the prince and below?

Everyone looked at the beautiful figure standing under the starry sky, and was speechless for a while, such an excellent woman, what kind of person can join hands with her, just one glance, it is extravagant.

"Knock knock...... Ye Futian's heart was beating, his blood was rolling, and his body was under extremely terrible oppression, as if he was about to be crushed, and the pressure of his mental will alone seemed to be able to collapse.

"Are you still refusing to throw in the towel?"

At this time, an indifferent voice came out, this was the first time Mu Zhiqiu spoke after making a move, she knew how powerful the ability she released at the moment was, if she continued to attack, she couldn't control the ending, if Ye Futian couldn't bear it, it was likely to be destroyed on the spot.

Ye Futian ignored it, on his body, an incomparably bright light shone, circulating all around, in the spiritual will, the illusory world of star rules, Ye Futian stood there, brilliant, holding a long stick, like an ancient saint, indispensable, his eyes looked into the void, and suddenly the light that shot down seemed to be integrated into his body, and then moved together, the stars of the heavens seemed to be trembling because of his gaze, and the starry sky world that was spinning wildly became slow because of Ye Futian's eyes, as if it was running with his will。

Mu Zhiqiu's clothes fluttered, her beautiful eyes were still as bright as stars, her eyes shot starlight, even more dazzling, staring at Ye Futian, the eyes of the two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still.

This strange scene made many people stunned, what is going on?

The two figures, one was the proud daughter of the Star Mansion Heaven, with long hair flying, and the other was the Holy Son of the Star Academy, with the holy robe draped over his body and hunting, as if they were staring at each other.

Some people speculated that they might be fighting with mental power.

Under the dome, the terrifying star meteorite operated with wonderful rules, and then turned into an unparalleled storm, Ye Futian's body seemed to be about to sink, at this moment, endless star brilliance shot out, falling down like a meteor shower, killing Ye Futian.

But he saw that Ye Futian's body was flowing with incomparably dazzling star light, as if it was no longer flesh and blood, but like a body of stars, his body was blooming with starlight, and the long stick in his hand was also filled with incomparably dazzling star light.

At this time, the long stick danced, and each stick seemed to contain a wonderful rhythm, as if it had boundless power, carrying the momentum of the Avenue of Stars, and suppressing the heavens.

When a meteor light fell, Ye Futian's long stick slashed out, seemingly slow movements, but it contained unparalleled power, and a shocking sound came out in the void, and the starry sky world seemed to tremble.

However, more meteors continued to fall, and they were extremely terrifying meteorites, and a dull rumbling sound came out, wanting to bury Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's figure danced, the wind and clouds roared, and another stick swept out, and the meteor light shot in all directions.

"This ......"

Many people look at this battlefield, and their hearts are beating, so strong.

Mu Zhiqiu was like a goddess, casting the rules of the stars, releasing meteors, and the Holy Son Ye Futian seemed to have truly obtained the inheritance of the Holy Dao, and the starlight on his body was so bright that he could barely see his face, and the whole person turned into starlight.

When the fourth stick was split, the meteorite meteor exploded, and the starlight on Ye Futian's body and the long stick had already shrouded the vast space.

The sky was full of stars, and the endless meteor showers all fell at this moment, and they could not be extinguished.

Ye Futian's body spun, and endless brilliant stick shadows appeared between heaven and earth, and those star stick shadows all caused the meteor to collapse, and in the end, the stick shadows of the heavens became one and turned into a stick.

The fifth blow of the Nine Strikes of Tianxing, when this stick swept out, everything in front of him was destroyed, those star meteorites exploded wildly, and the light of meteors was annihilated in the sky.

The crowd only saw an incomparably dazzling shadow of a heavenly stick flattening the starry sky and blasting down.

The starry sky of the "......boom" dome shook, and the starry sky world cast by Mu Zhiqiu collapsed and dissipated, the stars were destroyed, and the brilliance was dim.

"Poof!"

A soft sound came out, and Mu Zhiqiu's delicate body trembled slightly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stained his clothes red.

At this moment, the storm of stars in the sky seemed to no longer exist, and countless people stood there silently, looking at the blood-stained beautiful figure in shock, as well as the peerless Tianjiao who stood proudly in the sky with a long stick in his hand.

At this moment, many people remembered the words of the previous Yun Shi in their minds, the Holy Son of Heaven, beyond Long Yitian, no one in the Eastern Regions of the Wasteland can be beaten, and a generation can be suppressed.

Before, many people thought that even if the Holy Son of the Star Academy was very good, it was a bit too exaggerated to say such a wild talk.

But what about now?

Mu Zhiqiu is the proud daughter of the sky who can step into the Holy Dao Palace, but she is still defeated in the hands of Ye Futian at the peak of her heavenly position, so what is the problem with saying that Ye Futian can suppress a generation?

Shi Yanfeng and Shi Qinglan looked at the scene in the void with wide eyes, only to feel that their hearts were torn, as if their beliefs that had always been firm had collapsed.

Is there anyone in the world who can defeat Mu Zhiqiu with the realm of the Middle Heaven Position?

That peerless woman, can you say that she is not strong?

No one dared to deny Mu Zhiqiu's strength, but he was still defeated, and his blood-stained clothes were so shocking.

The gaze of the Star Picking Mansion Lord was also fixed there, but his state of mind was detached, and he was not in a sluggish state like the others, his gaze looked at Ye Futian, and his eyes were shining.

Chen Yuan asked Ye Futian to come to his Star Mansion this time, and he really came to destroy the dome.

Where did he find such a wicked Son?

With Ye Futian's talent, there was no problem in entering the Holy Dao Palace.

Ye Futian glanced at Mu Zhiqiu, the long stick in his hand disappeared, and then he stepped on it, his body swayed up, and he walked towards the top of the dome.

The pressure from the dome became stronger and stronger, and he stepped out step by step, and when he reached the back, his speed continued to slow down, and he could only go up step by step, but at this time, the starlight was circulating around him, and his footsteps never stopped, and his body was getting higher and higher.

Below, Mu Zhiqiu glanced up at Ye Futian in the void, the storm was whistling beside her, but her body was standing there steadily.

There are people outside the world, the road of cultivation is long, when it never stops, the so-called talent is extremely high, it also depends on who she compares with, and being able to have a battle can only strengthen her Dao heart.

At this time, Ye Futian finally walked to the bottom of the magic weapon extinguishing dome, the thousand-meter giant stick standing in the sky, Ye Futian's hands were not enough to hold it, he touched the magic weapon with his palm, and then carried it on his shoulder, and with a step, he wanted to carry it.

The dome space seemed to tremble, and an unparalleled gravity pressed on his shoulders, with his realm of the middle heaven, the force could open the mountains and crack the ground, enough to carry 90,000 catties, but at this time, what he was bearing was not only the weight of the magic weapon destroying dome itself, but also the terrifying gravity oppression it contained.

Countless people watched Ye Futian's movements, and the Lord of the Star Picking Mansion also looked at the dome, even if he overwhelmed the powerhouses, the magic weapon destroyed the dome, and Ye Futian still couldn't take it away.

Ye Futian's expression was solemn, an ape roar shook the heavens and the earth, Ye Futian seemed to have a huge divine ape behind him, attached to his body, this divine ape seemed to be full of domineering power, a pair of incomparably thick arms stretched out, held the extinguishing firmament, roared angrily, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and wanted to pick it up.

The magic weapon extinguished the vault and trembled, and the terrifying starlight fell down, and with a loud bang, the huge divine ape body was pressed down, unable to withstand the force.

"The magic weapon has a spirit. ”

Ye Futian secretly said in his heart, the divine ape disappeared, with his realm, it is very likely that he will not be able to take away this magic weapon, presumably the master of the Star Picking Mansion knows this very well, so let him take it.

However, since Dean Chen let himself come, he naturally has his own reasons.

"Don't try it, you can't take it away. The Star Picking Mansion Lord said to Ye Futian in the dome.

Ye Futian lowered his head, glanced at the sky below, and said, "Really?"

After that, he touched the magic weapon with his palm, and continued to go up along the long stick his body, a bright star light bloomed out, rotating around the magic weapon, Ye Futian's body came to the top of the dome extinguishing firmament, and his palm still touched the magic weapon, at this moment, the magic weapon trembled slightly, as if sensing the meaning of that brilliance.

The invisible star brilliance wrapped around the kilometer-long stick, Ye Futian closed his eyes, as if he was resonating with this magic weapon, he sensed a strong sense of resistance, as if he still wanted to stay here and refused to leave.

"I'll just ask, are you leaving?"

(End of chapter)