immediate danger, could they really be safeFolding the letter, I looked towards the distance. As I gazed outward, I realized the sky had darkened completely, with countless stars twinkling overhead an...Chapter 1249: Fighting

Chapter 1249: Battle

To witness this scene.

Yang Dingtian, Shi Nü, and the 140 million people of Daxia all held their breath. If before he was marching for Daxia, now he was fighting for humanity!

In the gaze of all.

Ye Fusheng was getting closer and closer to the golden curtain.

Ye Fusheng held a treasure sword in his hand, his heart as steadfast as a rock. With a raise of his hand, he struck the golden curtain.

Click!

A thunderous roar shook the heavens, and a wave of energy exploded through the air.

Upon closer inspection, the golden curtain dissipated like smoke.

Ye Fusheng continued to move forward.

"What a presumptuous fellow!"

Fu Tian Xian Di's lips trembled, his anger no longer concealed, but he was even more shocked. Of course, it was only shock. This fellow's talent was simply too astonishing. He had just condensed his faith and could already fully utilize the power of yin and yang.

This kind of person can't be kept!

Still standing in place, raising a finger to write.

As his fingers danced, ancient inscriptions appeared in the space, these inscriptions also shimmered with gold, illuminating the surrounding area. One inscription completed, it surged towards Ye Fusheng instantly, another inscription finished, and once again charged towards Ye Fusheng.

This inscription resembles a martial arts technique, yet it's not quite one. It appears to be merely characters, but when it rushes towards Ye Fusheng, it transforms into various shapes: monstrous phantoms, flying demons, and even pagoda formations and celestial nets...

Click!

Click!

Click!

Ye Fusheng did not flinch, he faced it head-on. He smashed the beasts that came at him, and when the flying demons appeared, he split them in two. The pagoda collapsed, and the net of heaven shattered.

Meanwhile.

Glowing lights like fireflies drifted up from the ground and quickly flew towards Ye Fusheng. At this moment, his breath did not weaken, but instead became even more powerful!

Seeing this, the Immortal Emperor Futian was furious. His body trembled slightly with anger. Since the Three Realms War, he had reigned over Dongtian for thousands of years, reaching the pinnacle of power. No one had ever dared to challenge him.

Even when facing issues, even the Heavenly Emperor only consults, never commands.

Tonight, I was actually provoked again and again by a wild species, and he even dared to act. Who gave him the courage

“Angrily, he said: “I haven’t made a move for thousands of years. Since you are so ignorant, I will fulfill your wish!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of celestial energy erupted from his body, immense and terrifying. At that very moment, his body resembled the sun, illuminating all of Daxia. Its brilliance was severalfold stronger than the combined power of all the immortals before him.

Furthermore, the scattered fairy qi permeated the air, making it seem as if it had become tangible.

Clearly visible.

Ye Fusheng's speed slowed by a few points!

"Who allows you to be from the upper realm And who decreed that we are mortals"

Ye Fusheng glared with eyes blazing: "Since the upper realm is merciless, then it shall be punished!"

As soon as his words left his mouth.

The Emperor's aura erupted instantly, purple light permeating the sky, intertwining with the golden light, inseparable. His speed recovered again, soaring upwards at extreme velocity, within a hundred zhang of the Celestial Emperor伏天仙帝. The space he traversed seemed to be ripped open, an opening rippling with energy at its edges, unable to recover.

"In the three realms, strength is paramount, this is how it always is."

"I say that the mortal realm is the mortal realm, and I say that the celestial realm is the celestial realm. You, a wretch born of base origins, have no right to speak!"

The Heavenly Emperor Fu Tian's fury blazed, his aura erupting once more. The golden light that permeated the space surged and overwhelmed the purple glow, making the very space feel tangible.

He didn't use any other tricks, and it wasn't that he didn't have them. It was just that dealing with this wild species required him to make a move himself, which was simply embarrassing!

Whoosh!

Ye Fusheng's upward movement was once again held back. He could clearly feel the pressure exerted all around him, this pressure was himself at present. If he were still the Martial God, he would be instantly crushed to dust.

He stared at Futian Xiandi with bloodshot eyes, spitting out a few words through gritted teeth: "You... what are you!"

The moment his voice fell, the imperial aura within him erupted once more, and the purple light in the air surged instantly.

In the blink of an eye, he shot out dozens of zhang, almost reaching Fu Tianxian Emperor's face!

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and unsheathed his treasured blade. The blade's edge swelled to an immense size, growing a zhang long, before cleaving down from above.

When the Heavenly Immortal Fu Tian saw this, his facial expression was already out of control. He had never imagined that one day he would be threatened with a knife. His internal celestial energy erupted again, forming a closed protective barrier above his head.

Hum...

They collided, producing a screeching buzz.

The Immortal Emperor of Futian roared furiously: "You shameless wretch, you dare to take action Today, this emperor will show you why, thousands of years ago, I was revered as the Eastern Heaven Immortal Emperor!"

His attire underwent a sudden transformation. The imperial robe was gone, replaced by a black Daoist robe. The crown headdress disappeared, and instead his hair was held up by a golden hairpin. In his hand, there was now an unknown when appeared whisk broom.

With a swift flick, the dust surged upwards, billowing like thousands of giant pythons simultaneously opening their blood-filled maws to charge at Ye Fusheng.

Ye Fusheng's aura surged once again. He retracted his long sword and continued to charge forward, his treasured blade flashing as he chopped at the incoming dust clouds, cutting them into pieces inch by inch. In a short time, hundreds of strikes had already been unleashed.

But this duster seemed endless, stretching on and on!

"Humph!"

In the summer, Immortal Emperor Futian let out a cold snort, truly enraged, not intending to give Ye Fusheng any chance. He raised his other hand, and a small artifact appeared on his palm. He threw it upward.

In the blink of an eye, this treasure floated in mid-air, with five breaths leaking out from the treasure.

Looking again, the five breaths had transformed into five long dragons, arranged in five directions, firmly encircling Ye Fusheng. Not only that, these dragons should not be illusions, but truly exist.

"Go!"

With a command from the Immortal Emperor Futian, five long dragons surged towards Ye Fusheng at the same time.

Ye Fusheng didn't have time to think, he quickly stepped back and raised his hand to bite his finger. He silently recited the Jiuxuan Fa in the air, his blood turned into flames, infused with the emperor's qi, the flames turned purple, and rushed towards the dust before him.

He quickly raised his sword and charged straight at the dragon!

"I'd like to see what you have that would dare to oppose this Emperor!"

The Heavenly Emperor Fu Tian roared again, muttering quickly in his mouth.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Several deafening roars echoed through the air as several golden pillars, each dozens of feet thick, materialized out of thin air. The energy between these pillars pulsed and flowed, creating a sealed space that trapped Ye Fusheng with no way out.

Seeing this scene.

Everyone below was on edge, worried to the extreme!

Ye Fusheng remained expressionless, slashing his sword towards the long dragon.

"Aww..."

The dragon in front of me had its long body cut in half. It roared in pain, blood gushing out continuously.

At almost the same time, the remaining four colossal dragons arrived beside Ye Fusheng. One of them opened its blood-curdling maw to swallow him whole. To everyone's surprise,

Ye Fusheng not only did not dodge, but instead charged straight into the dragon's mouth and disappeared into its body.

The next second.

Boom!

The dragon's body burst apart, and Ye Fusheng emerged from it.

"You slayed my dragon!"

Fu Tian Xian Di's eyes were about to split, knowing that these five dragons couldn't defeat Ye Fu Sheng. He hadn't expected two of them to die the moment they attacked. His immortal energy surged again, and suddenly, an inscription shone brightly on the golden pillar.

When the inscription lights up.

"Poof..."

Ye Fusheng suddenly spat out blood without any warning.on bloody energy spread outwards, like a corrosive plague. Wherever the blood qi touched the dragon's body, black smoke arose.Two fearsome dragons retreated at high speed, but how could Chu Jiu Yin le...