Chapter 925: Second Refusal

Ye Futian glanced back, the sword soul returned to its place, and Ye Wuchen's eyebrows released extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, and the aura of heaven and earth flowed into the center of his eyebrows.

But these days his mental will has been greatly traumatized, and it is clear that he is not sober so quickly and is recovering on his own.

Huang squatted down and fed a pill into Ye Wuchen's mouth, which was an elixir to restore his mental power, which would allow him to heal himself faster.

"Princess, the soul has been returned, and the Thousand Shadows have been defeated, so let's end here. The Peerless Sword Saint looked at Xia Qingyuan and said, obviously he was worried that Ye Futian would continue to attack.

But at the beginning, Pei Qianying asked Gu Dongliu and others to go to the Nine Heavens to challenge him, but Xia Qingyuan nodded too much, and now that Xia Qingyuan has arrived in person, he is naturally a witness to this battle, so he didn't dare to make a rash move to stop the battle, so he could only ask Xia Qingyuan.

Xia Qingyuan didn't look at the Peerless Sword Saint, her gaze was still on the Dao Battle Platform, falling on Ye Futian.

"Depriving others of their lives and souls, and now that they are defeated, they will just return it?" Yu Sheng stepped forward, and his angry pupils swept indifferently towards the Shadow Sword Saint.

If they don't come, or if they are defeated, what will happen?

"Isn't it enough for him to do it?" the Peerless Sword Saint swept towards Yu Sheng, his eyes as if there was a sword intent in his eyes.

"Of course not. Ye Futian responded, he stepped on his feet, leaving Pei Qianying's body, his palm stretched out, the long stick fell on the palm of his hand, and walked towards the place where the soul of the divine ape was.

At this moment, the divine ape stretched out his palms and held the sword soul in his hands, and held them at both ends, so that the sword soul was horizontal in the air.

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

Ye Futian, what is he going to do?

"You are presumptuous. The Shadow Sword Saint stood up, and a terrifying sword intent swept out.

Ye Futian ignored him and continued to walk in the direction of the divine ape.

Pei Qianying was lying on the ground, his eyes were still open, and when he saw Ye Futian's movements, his face was like ashes, and his body trembling slightly when he was lying there weakly.

He was already so miserable that he had fallen into hell.

Ye Futian, didn't you even let him go?

This is a complete life soul, if it is directly destroyed, there is no chance of recovery, his cultivation will regress, and it will be difficult to move forward half a step from now on, and his path of cultivation will end here, and he will be reduced to a waste.

On the stands, many people on the Nine Heavens Dao list watched Ye Futian's movements, and their hearts were dark, this guy was too crazy.

Do you want blood for blood, tooth for tooth?

"Bell. ”

At this moment, a piano sound came out, sonorous and powerful, which made Ye Futian's spiritual will vibrate.

Ye Futian's footsteps stopped, turned his head, and looked at the person plucking the strings on the stands, he was inseparable from the Sword Palace.

"Alright, that's it. Mo Li looked at Ye Futian with his eyes, there didn't seem to be too many waves, his voice was not loud, but it contained a strange magic power, which was impossible to refuse.

Mo Li actually understood that Pei Qianying had deprived Ye Wuchen of his life and soul, and now that he was defeated, he could be regarded as taking the blame, his strength was not as good as others, so he should pay the price.

However, Pei Qianying is his junior brother after all, and in front of him, Ye Futian wants to abolish Pei Qianying, so naturally he still can't stand idly by.

Ye Futian's eyes were very cold, when Pei Qianying stripped off the dustless soul, no one had ever accused.

Even, Pei Qianying didn't care at all, and asked the third senior brother to fight the Nine Heavens in order to be qualified to fight with him for many lives, and these characters sitting in the stands were probably waiting to see the jokes of his visitors from Kyushu.

As for Wuchen, who cares if he lives or dies?

His soul is stripped away, and who cares?

Now, Mo Li said, that's the end of it!

"If you are willing to trade your life and soul, I will stop here. Ye Futian looked at Mo and left the mouth.

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

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

"Princess. The Shadow Sword Saint's face was extremely ugly, he looked at Xia Qingyuan beside him and said, there was even a hint of pleading in his voice.

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

Watching Ye Futian walk up to the divine ape step by step and stop, the long stick in his hand was raised, and a terrifying aura of rules permeated the long stick, Xia Qingyuan said, "Ye Futian." ”

"When Pei Qianying stripped Ye Wuchen's soul, the princess did not interfere by default, and now I challenge Pei Qianying as agreed, and the princess witnesses this, is that so?" Before Xia Qingying could speak, Ye Futian should speak first to stop her from speaking.

Although he was very unhappy in his heart, Xia Qingyuan's identity was there, the daughter of Emperor Xia, and her status was transcendent, and he had not wasted the past three days, and he had inquired about some news in the Upper Realm Heaven.

This Xia Qingkite is the youngest daughter of the Xia Emperor's favorite, and she was born to the first beauty in the Xia Huang Realm, and her talent is superb, and her status in the Xia Huang Realm is incomparable.

And he, Ye Futian, is just the palace master of the Dao Orthodox Holy Land of Emperor Xia in the Nether, even if he is unhappy, it is impossible for him to accuse Xia Qingyuan.

Xia Qingyuan was silent when she heard Ye Futian's words, unable to refute it.

"Yes. Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futiandao.

"In that case, thank you princess for witnessing this. Ye Futian's voice fell, the long stick in his hand was raised, and the power of the terrifying rules exploded, at this moment, the Nine Heavens Dojo, countless eyes looked at the Nine Heavens, staring at Ye Futian's figure.

I saw that his body crossed a gorgeous arc, and the long stick in his hand slashed towards the sword soul in the middle of the ape's palms, and at this moment, countless people held their breath and watched that scene deadly.

"No......" Pei Qianying shouted weakly, her eyes full of despair.

"Bang. ”

With a loud bang, the long stick erupted with the power of monstrous rules, and slammed into the sword soul, and in an instant, the sword soul shattered and exploded.

Pei Qianying, who was lying there, snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath was still weakening madly, as if the realm was regressing.

But at this time, he didn't seem to feel the pain, at this moment, he only felt that his soul was tearing, and his heart was hurting.

At this moment, he recalled his brilliant voice, born extraordinary, the pride of the sky.

He is the son of the Sword Saint, a disciple of the Hatred Heaven, he stepped on the Nine Heavens Dao List, dazzling and unparalleled, even in this Xia Emperor Realm, he has a place for him, and in the future, when he enters the Holy Realm, he will definitely become a pivotal figure in the Xia Emperor Realm.

Today, however, it all feels like a dream.

This dream was shattered.

Everything has disappeared, he will become a wasted person, a wasted person who cannot move forward on the path of cultivation, and become the object of ridicule by the world, everyone will remember today's battle, that unparalleled figure in Kyushu, climbed the ladder to the sky, hit the Nine Heavens, and abolished the Nine Heavens Dao List Pei Qianying, what a glorious story.

And his Pei Qianying's name has become the back in this story, achieving Ye Futian's name.

How ironic.

He was really unwilling, just because he had deprived a nether person of his soul?

Did it cost so badly?

Pei Qianying's eyes even had tears falling down, as if he was crying for his future fate, at this time, his heart was like a knife, and it was even more uncomfortable than death.

The divine ape returned to its position and returned to Ye Futian's body, above the nine heavens, it was silent, not only the Nine Heavens, but also the Nine Heavens Dojo, which was extremely quiet at the moment.

Ye Futian, the man from Kyushu, not only hit the Nine Heavens, but also destroyed Pei Qianying's life and soul, in the Nine Heavens, in front of the disciples of the Hatred Heaven and the Shadow Sword Saint.

Pei Qianying, who was on the Nine Heavens Dao list, was reduced to a wasted person.

This battle, although it is a little different from what they imagined, is shocking.

Except for the Shadow Sword Saint, no one cares about Pei Qianying's life or death, he became a king and lost a king, he stripped the souls of others, but now he is defeated, no one will sympathize with him, this is the price.

Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian and didn't say anything after all.

The Shadow Sword Saint's body was filled with terrifying sword intent, and his pupils revealed cold murderous intent, but he endured it and didn't move.

Ye Futian, in front of him, abolished his most spoiled heir.

Mo Li and Feng Xiao also stared at Ye Futian indifferently, but they didn't speak, the previous conversation between Ye Futian and the little princess was a kind of acquiescence.

Gu Mu, the young master of the Nine Heavens Dojo, did not speak, so there was an eerie silence in the Nine Heavens.

"This battle is over. Finally, Xia Qingyuan spoke.

Gu Mu transmitted the sound to the people around the Dao Battle Platform, and suddenly they extinguished the formation, the light disappeared, and the Nine Heavens Dao Battle Platform sank downward.

The figure of the Peerless Sword Saint flashed and landed on the Dao Battle Platform, and the village chief descended on Ye Futian and them almost at the same moment.

Although Xia Qingyuan was there, the Shadow Sword Saint didn't dare to do anything, but after all, he still had to take precautions, what if he went crazy?

The cold gaze swept Ye Futian's glance, and the Peerless Sword Saint left with Pei Qianying's body, and the departing eyes were full of killing intent.

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

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

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

Obviously, Ye Futian's strong strength was impressed, even the little princess was impressed.

Even Gu Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of edge, as long as Ye Futian nodded, he could soar into the sky, not only was he talented, but he could also rely on the little princess Xia Qingyuan, who would dare to move?

"The princess is very loving, it's just that I am the palace master of the Most Holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou, so I naturally want to go back to the Dao Palace to practice. Ye Futian said to Xia Qingyuan, naturally refusing.

Xia Qingyuan glanced at Ye Futian deeply, this was the second time Ye Futian had rejected her.

Last time at Xia Sheng's birthday banquet, Ye Futian refused to go to the trial with her.

But she still didn't say anything, and stepped out, her figure landing on the back of the holy beast Qingluan.

With a long roar, Qingluan swayed upwards and soared away in the sky.

"Let's go back to the Wasteland. Ye Futian glanced at Xia Qingyuan's departing figure and said.

(End of chapter)