"Die." As if venting the anger in his heart, Ye Tian stood in the void, facing the endless vast void, holding the Moluo Sword, and spat out two words.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The Moluo Sword swung!

With one swing and one move, even the void turbulence came to a halt.

The Sword Dao was like a curtain, covering the entire void.

Transcending the concept of space and time, it unleashed an ultimate storm of death, sweeping away.

In the blink of an eye.

"No!!!"

"Spare me!"

"Ah ah..."......

The desperate screams echoed continuously, yet abruptly stopped.

Life, physical body, divine soul, war shuttle, all turned to dust in the death storm.

In less than a minute.

Ye Tian wielded the Moluo Sword, slaughtering at least 30 people.

About 4 factions of strong people.

Including 12 early and mid-stage True Martial Realm, 14 half-step True Martial Realm, 3 Heavenly Martial Realm Peak.

In just one minute, Ye Tian wiped out nearly one-tenth of the top strong people in the entire Small Thousand World.

Usually, the existence of a dominator throughout the Small Thousand World, just this many died at once.

This is not the main point.

The key is, those discerning people, are back again.

Even though before, their souls almost escaped.

But only fled, hiding in a safe place to watch everything.

In fact, there was no need to watch, as Fu Zili and Helian Jiao knew well, the sword Ye Tian wielded had a time limit, at most, it could be used once a day.

The reason is simple, such an invincible, supremely powerful, indescribable treasure that seems to crush the ancient eras and shatter the time passage, cannot be used easily! Frankly speaking, it’s like a baby trying to wield a 30-pound lance, can he do it?

No.

Even if using some special methods managed to briefly accomplish it.

A price must be paid.

And, in the short term, it’s absolutely impossible to use again.

"Hand over that sword! Spare your life!"

Fu Zili and Fu Ji appeared again, haunting like a Yin Soul, originally looking ethereal, the two top sword cultivators now had reddened eyes.

Greedy.

Greedy to the point of madness.

Originally, sword cultivators had no resistance to swords.

Especially Ye Tian’s previous sword, reaching the limit of thought.

At this moment, the breathing of Fu Zili and Fu Ji became heavy, heavy.

Even Xiao Qing’s Sun and Moon Divine Power was forgotten.

No divine skill, even if harnessing the energy of the Sun, Moon and Stars, could match that sword!

If acquired, it would directly dominate the entire Small Thousand World.

Directly rule the entire Small Thousand World.

Helian Jiao also, tightly stared at Ye Tian, almost devouring him, like a starving person seeing meat, once graceful and beautiful, now greedily twisted.

And those six or seven forces that previously escaped Ye Tian’s pursuit hid in the void to observe, now resemble a parched, waterless lion pride, seeing a water source, their eyes turning green.

"Dragon Elephant Heaven and Earth."

Ye Tian whispered softly.

"Hiss..."

Three beams of light suddenly surged skyward from Ye Tian’s back, like three ancient giant waves, ripping through the sky dome.

In gold, red, and black.

Each color representing an ancient divine beast’s aura, naturally, this aura was completely refined and controlled by Ye Tian.

As the three-color ancient giant waves soared skyward, they began to absorb the energy of all things in heaven and earth.

Whether in real space or void, whether gold attribute, water attribute, fire attribute, or any other energy attribute, or from the horizon of the vault of heaven’s energy, or perhaps from deep within Heaven Prison’s core, at this moment, they seemed irresistibly drawn by a supremely powerful force.

Energy from all directions, silently but overwhelmingly huge.

In the blink of an eye, the massive energy flow merged into the aura of the three ancient giant waves.

Those three ancient giant waves’ aura expanded madly, merged, then gathered, finally refined.

Ultimately, condensed into a gigantic and vibrant energy cluster, that energy cluster self-ameliorating, almost without any time consuming, wriggled into a foot.

A Dragon Elephant’s foot exceeding a thousand meters in length and width!!!

The foot spanned across heaven and earth.

Just a glance could tear one’s mental state, crush martial perception.

Though the Dragon Elephant’s foot is clearly appearing mid-air, far from the Heaven Prison Plane below, but the Heaven Prison Plane felt overwhelmed, strangely beginning to sink.

The visual effect was shockingly overwhelming.

Like an ordinary Earth Person, one day sitting in the backyard, looking up, seeing an alien fleet densely packed in the sky. That kind of shock, practically bleeding and soul-devouring alike.

And at the same moment, Ye Tian’s series of punches Returning to Dust already collided with Fu Ji’s "Heavenly Sword."

One must admit, Fu Ji indeed lived up to his infamous name, worthy of the Peak List fourth place of the High Martial Plane. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

One sword, merely one sword, split open Ye Tian’s full ten punches.

Extremely powerful.

Note that Ye Tian’s ten punches Returning to Dust, combined, could instant kill a typical early-stage Martial Arts Practitioner, yet under Fu Ji’s sword, barely resisted.

Of course, Ye Tian’s punches cannot be said to have no effect, roughly costing half of the "Heavenly Sword."

Of course, these are not important.

All trivial.

Indeed, the moment Ye Tian unleashed the "Dragon Elephant Heaven and Earth" divine skill, Ye Tian’s punches and the Heavenly Sword’s clash became insignificant.

Fu Ji’s body trembled violently, locked deeply by the aura of the Dragon Elephant’s footprint, making him suddenly bend his knees, almost crushed to kneel.

Take a closer look, his body’s pores are seeping blood.

"Father, save..."

Fu Ji felt fear, shock to the utmost, to the point of heart-breaking, mind blankness degree, he cried for help.

Upon being locked by that boundless, supremely powerful footprint aura the first breath, knowing he was not an opponent.

Far from an opponent.

Without even the courage to resist.

Even the courage to flee nonexistent.

Not that Fu Ji had a poor mindset, but the Dragon Elephant’s footprint was too terrifying!!!

However.

Could Fu Zili save him in time?

Impossible.

The speed of the Dragon Elephant’s footprint was too fast!

Faster than instantaneous movement.

With one movement, the space where Fu Ji was, seemed thrown into a blender... shattered to fragments.

Fu Ji himself resembled falling into a sea of death.

Boundless.

Abyss with no end.

Too despairing.

He could even feel his body tearing apart with crackling sounds.

Blood frantically annihilating.

Divine Soul is annihilating.

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