Tuesday, July 10, 2018

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 76: Block the Door

Everyone watched as Ye Futian tossed Zhou Mu before the School of the Emperor Star pavilion. Seeing such a talent fall to the ground, they felt unsettled. Zhou Mu, disciple of the Art Saint, was currently cultivating with the headmaster of the School of the Emperor Star. But today, he was first defeated by Ye Futian's guqin and then wiped out by a stick. After this, there would no longer be any fights between the successors of the Qin Devil and Art Saint. Zhou Mu no longer qualified.

The results could not be described using 'winner' and 'loser.' They were not even at the same level with Zhou Mu at a higher plane. Any battles in the future would be meaningless. Of course, this did not mean that Zhou Mu was not powerful. Ye Futian was just abnormal.

At the top of the pavilion, a beautiful figure stood quietly. There was a smile in her eyes and it was breathtaking. If her father saw this, he must be very proud. However, the others' expressions were uncomfortable and even somber. Ye Futian had said that the School of the Emperor Star's prodigy was nothing much. The prodigy that cultivated with the headmaster of the school had been squashed.

Ye Futian looked up to Han Mo and said, "Senior, you witnessed the battle at the Luo Palace. Do you still think Zhou Mu has the ability to defeat me?"

Han Mo looked at Ye Futian. There was a cold glint in his sharp eyes.

This guy doesn't leave any dignity for others, the spectators thought. He had used his powerful talent to prove that someone had attacked him secretly at the Luo Palace.

Han Mo, who had accused Ye Futian of slander, now looked awkward. Some people were even wondering if this event had something to do with Han Mo.

"Perhaps you had purposely hidden your true ability that day," someone said in the group of Emperor Star students. It was Zhuo Qing—the one Ye Futian had met yesterday. He had stopped Ye Futian from going to find Hua Jieyu at the school, thus resulting in this battle.

"Yes, perhaps I was too lowly and purposely hid my true ability and then spread rumors that I am not as good as Zhou Mu so I could slander him," Ye Futian said with a smile. Everyone became speechless. This guy was good at sarcasm.

"Junior Ye, you are acting so arrogantly before the School of the Emperor Star and even insulted my school. What do you want?" Zhuo Qing glared at Ye Futian with burning eyes.

Looking at him, Ye Futian smiled brightly. He said, "According to the news, disciples of the Emperor Star and Treasury Star are constantly challenging the disciples of the School of the Finance Star recently. As a member of Finance Star, I, Ye Futian, wished to see how impressive the talents of the other two schools are."

With that, the area fell silent. Ye Futian did not come today only to defeat Zhou Mu. After clearing the Qin Devil's reputation, he declared that he wanted to challenge the two strongest schools of Donghai Academy. He would block the door and challenge them!

First, Yu Sheng had blocked the gate of the School of the Treasury Star. Now, Ye Futian would make camp outside the Emperor Star. He was mad!

Han Mo's expression darkened and he sneered. He could not believe someone would do this to the Emperor Star. He asked coldly, "How would you like to challenge us?"

"Yu Sheng!" Ye Futian called.

Yu Sheng was prepared. He strode out and was beside Ye Futian quickly. When the two stood side by side, the others of Donghai Academy finally realized just how outstanding these two youths were. They had just entered this year and made a name for themselves through battles.

"I heard that a few days ago, two Eight-star Glory Planes from the School of the Treasury Star had teamed up to defeat my brother. So powerful, huh? Is there no one good enough to come out from the Treasury Star?" Ye Futian said nonchalantly. He dragged the Treasury Star in. He needed to take revenge for Yu Sheng.

"Since he wanted to challenge us, he should have been prepared. Is he a sore loser?" a powerful student from Treasury Star replied coldly after hearing the question.

Ye Futian glanced at the other and smirked. "If that's the case, I'd like to witness the power of the Eight-star Glory Plane prodigies. We are Five-star Glory Planes. I'm sure the Treasury Star won't reject our request, right?"

Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were both at the Five-star Glory Plane. Those who had defeated Yu Sheng were at the Eight-star Glory Plane. They had no excuse to reject Ye Futian.

Two figures walked out of the Treasury Star crowd. They had just come to watch and did not expect to be involved by Yu Futian. Since this was the case, they could only humor Ye Futian.

"Leng Qiufeng from the Treasury Star."

"Jiang Kun from the Treasure Star."

The two stood quietly and calmly. They were both at the Eight-star Glory Plane. Leng Qiufeng was also a mandate sorcery and extremely powerful. Yu Sheng and Ye Futian were powerful but they were at a much lower plane. The two from the Treasury Star were confident that if they worked together, they would definitely win.

"I hope you will be satisfied with the loss this time." Leng Qiufeng smiled as if mocking Ye Futian. As soon as he finished, Leng Qiufeng stood behind Jiang Kun. A terrible wind appeared on him. Not only did it descend onto his body, it also fell onto Jiang Kun. Then Leng Qiufeng shot into the sky. Jiang Kun was still on the ground, shrouded in wind.

Seeing this, Ye Futian realized that Yu Sheng's defeat was understandable. Yu Sheng had not entered the dharma rank yet and could not fly.

"Yu Sheng, I'll support while you take revenge yourself," Ye Futian said.

"Okay." Yu Sheng nodded and stood before Ye Futian. Strong wind spirit gathered around Yu Sheng, wrapping around him. A dark gold armor appeared, covering his entire body. This was the strength of his element. The wind element was Ye Futian's.

Aggressive power burst from Yu Sheng. He stepped forward to Jiang Kun over the shaking ground. Ye Futian followed closely. Beautiful golden wings appeared. Whish…whish… The scary windstorm transformed into circular blades. They sliced down from Leng Qiufeng, whistling through the air.

BOOM! Yu Sheng's footsteps thudded on the ground. He was filled with endless power. He punched and a gold fist broke through the air, shattering the flying circular blades.

At the same time, a terrifying thunderstorm burst from Jiang Kun at the front. The shadow of a thunderbolt appeared on his body. It transformed into a humanoid shape. The brewing thunderbolt was full of pressure.

Feeling the pressure of the spell, Ye Futian contacted with the metal element spirit, adding another layer of armor on Yu Sheng. The next moment, the thunderbolt's shadow descended. It fell onto Yu Sheng with destructive power. The thunder spell was able to slice someone apart with the thunderbolt's power.

When the spell descended, Yu Sheng's armor was torn apart. Then it attacked Yu Sheng's dark gold body. Electricity ran through his body. His powerful muscles trembled but his steps did not falter.

In the air, Leng Qiufeng scoffed. The next moment, Jiang Kun was wrapped in the wind spell and flew up too.

"Yu Sheng!" Ye Futian called. The two worked together with tacit agreement. Yu Sheng jumped and sprang into the air. The powerful momentum was paired with Ye Futian's wind spell, helping him rush toward Jiang Kun like the wind.

"What a joke." Leng Qiufeng looked disdainful. With his supportive control, Yu Sheng would be unable to touch Jiang Kun. Even if he was extremely strong, he would not be able to use his skills.

Ye Futian was spiraling up as his wings flapped. At this moment, the wings began glowing green and flapped crazily in the air. With a sound like a waterfall, Jiang Kun suddenly stopped in the air. He was stunned. Looking down, he saw vines on his body. Starting at his legs, they wrapped around him.

"It's the wood element!" The spectators below were shaken. Since when was Ye Futian good at this?

Leng Qiufeng's expression changed as well. This sudden change had interrupted his rhythm. He wanted to react but saw that Yu Sheng had already arrived and sent a fist at Jiang Kun.

Jiang Kun was not a wind elemental sorcerer and was not good at flying. He needed Leng Qiufeng's control. How could he dodge this blow?

There was a thud and one could faintly hear the sound of bones cracking. Yu Sheng was so strong that Jiang Kun spat out blood. Ye Futian used the vines to drag Jiang Kun back. He dropped to the ground and flung the vines. Jiang Kun smashed onto the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth. He shook uncontrollably.

The people of Treasury Star looked at this with dark faces. They were so embarrassed.

So violent, many people thought. Ye Futian was helping Yu Sheng vent his anger. The two Eight-star Glory Planes had worked together to beat Yu Sheng. Ye Futian was obviously pissed.

Leng Qiufeng was stunned by this scene. He glanced at Ye Futian and Yu Sheng on the ground, his eyes turning frigid. He had never expected that Ye Futian would be a wood elemental sorcerer who specialized in control.

"An Eight-star Glory Plane talent of the School of the Treasury Star?" Ye Futian mocked. Then he tossed Jiang Kun into the direction of his school's crowd without looking. Instead, he looked up into the air and said coldly, "There's another one."

BOOM! Chaotic power burst from Leng Qiufeng's body. A shadow appeared behind him. It was an extremely burly demon lion. It was entirely white and seemed to be made from stone. This was Leng Qiufeng's life spirit, the Stone Lion. It contained Leng Qiufeng's strong earth-elemental talent. It also provided him with terrible strength. Therefore, he also cultivated with martial arts. Other than that, he also had the wind-elemental talent. Thus, Leng Qiufeng was a wind and earth bi-elemental mandate sorcerer and martial artist.

"You will pay for this." Leng Qiufeng looked down at the two. The earth element spirit gathered around him, covering his body with stone armor. A stone spear appeared in his hands.

"He's a lot stronger than Jiang Kun," Yu Sheng said quietly.

"The ending will be the same," Ye Futian uttered. The Roc life spirit appeared behind him. The golden feathers had become so brilliant.
The Legend of Futian

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 75: The Battle of Successors, Ended with One Rod

The sound of Ye Futian's voice and the sound of guqin started simultaneously. The hearts of its listeners vibrated along with it.

Zhou Mu, who was in the midst of drawing, lifted his head to see the storm created by the music dawning upon him. His Life Spirit roared and a wave of Spiritual Energy was released, but it was no use. The storm descended and destroyed everything in its path.

His drawing was completely absorbed into the eye of the storm, and the Spiritual Qi in the atmosphere was flowing wildly. Then, the storm washed over Zhou Mu, which caused him extreme pain. It was as if he was a lone soldier, fighting against thousands. He spat fresh blood as his whole being was thrown back and made a harsh landing on the ground.

Everything happened extremely quickly. Ye Futian stood up as if he was confident that the battle was already over. Only then did people break free of their dazed state and look at Ye Futian. The handsome young man stood there, his clothes blowing in the wind. The quiet, elegant young man playing the guqin just a moment ago was now unrestrained and ready to show his true potentials.

The battle between the successors of the Guqin Devil and the Art Saint had come to an end. All those years ago, the Art Saint disabled the Guqin Devil's powers. Now, his disciple was crushed by the powers of the Guqin Devil's disciple. This was not a battle between equals, as the people had previously expected. What's more, Ye Futian was at a lower level than Zhou Mu. To be able to do so, Ye Futian has surpassed so many limitations placed upon him. And also, what was the meaning behind his previous utterance?

Among the rumors spread in Donghai Academy, there was one that claimed after acting extremely arrogant at the Luo Palace, the Guqin Devil's disciple—Ye Futian—was defeated by the Art Saint's disciple, Zhou Mu. This rumor was the hottest talk in town at one point. If Ye Futian had come out to try to explain at an earlier time, probably no one would have believed him, but after seeing the results of this battle, it was hard not to question its validity. This was just like the rumors regarding Hua Jieyu months ago.

Zhou Mu's face was as pale as a ghost. After getting himself together, he stood up. He looked at Ye Futian with an icy glare before saying, "It's just one loss. This doesn't determine anything. You can't reject the results of the previous battle just because of the results of today's battle."

Everyone was looking at Zhou Mu. It was evident that he did not want to admit defeat.

"How laughable," Ye Futian mocked him. "After the rumors, you really thought that you were victorious over me at the Luo Palace? Did you know that an elder specializing in Spiritual Energy attacked me from the shadows just when I was about to finish you off? It was only because of this that you were not humiliated by me right then and there."

The crowd became rowdy upon hearing Ye Futian's claim. An elder attacked Ye Futian at the Luo Palace and led to Zhou Mu's 'victory'? That was a low blow.

Rumors said that day the Art Saint, Lord Luo, and the Vice Headmaster of the School of the Emperor Star were all present. If what Ye Futian said was true, then wouldn't that make these elders the three main suspects? If it were true, Ye Futian would have had no choice but to forfeit and leave.

"You're lying!" Zhou Mu did not look too good after hearing what Ye Futian had to say. He refused to believe this.

"Preposterous!" Just then, a voice sound from behind. It was the very elder from that day at the Luo Palace. He was Vice Headmaster Han Mo of the Emperor Star school.

"Ye Futian, even though you were victorious today, you have slandered your elders with utter disrespect," said Han Mo.

Ye Futian lifted his head toward Han Mo. This old geezer was finally revealing his true colors.

"Of course, I knew that it could not possibly have been you who attacked me, but just because you won't doesn't mean others won't. How can this be considered slander?" Ye Futian said, holding back a smile. The bystander's expressions all changed. There must have been a deeper meaning behind what Ye Futian said.

Han Mo shot daggers at Ye Futian with his eyes. Ye Futian returned a calm gaze. Ye Futian was very unhappy with the School of the Emperor Star right now. He felt that this school was fake, hypocritical, overbearing, and cold.

From allowing Mu Yunxuan to spread fake rumors regarding Hua Jieyu, to not allowing Ye Futian to enter the Emperor Star school. From siding with the Art Saint years ago in order to develop a beneficial alliance through marriage, leading to the demise of Hua Fengliu, to wanting to control all of Donghai Academy, which led to Yu Sheng being hurt.

Although Ye Futian did not say anything, a burning rage started to grow in his heart. He was going to let it all go today. Now, he stood in front of the School of the Emperor Star, challenged Zhou Mu, and played the Decree of the General. All of this was to express his anger.

"Lord Luo and the Art Saint are both honorable seniors, and everyone there that day was of high social status. Would it even make sense for them to make a sneak attack on a junior like you?" asked Han Mo mockingly.

"There were many people present at the time, so I cannot pinpoint the exact identity of the culprit. However, it was possible for two eight-starred Glory Plane cultivators from the Treasury Star school to gang up on a five-starred Glory Plane cultivator from the Finance Star school, so a sneak attack from respected elders is definitely possible, isn't it?"

"This guy..." stated a bystander. Everyone was looking at Ye Futian. By dragging the School of the Treasury Star into the conversation, Ye Futian was really trying to pick a fight.

"It was a student of your school who came to instigate the fight. Our students were simply giving him a well-deserved lesson. There's nothing strange about that," said Han Mo. "You, on the other hand, have slandered your elders. If you do not give me a proper explanation, you won't be able to get off the hook that easily."

"Since when have my students needed to report anything to you?" a voice came from within the crowd. Pushing through, Yi Xiang looked at Han Mo and said, "Han Mo, you're the vice headmaster of the Emperor Star school, and you're here reprimanding a student from the School of the Finance Star? Now, that's impressive."

The arrival of Han Mo and Yi Xiang frightened bystanders. It seemed that things had gotten out of hand.

"Headmaster Yi Xiang, did you not hear your student slandering his elders?" asked Han Mo. He did not seem to be afraid of Yi Xiang at all.

"Is this true?" Yi Xiang asked Ye Futian.

Ye Futian smiled and said, "It would be easy to determine whether it is slander or not. During that fight between Zhou Mu and I, I was defeated by a conjured beast. Even though I was at a bit of a disadvantage, we can try again today."

He looked at Zhou Mu. "Although I have made quite a bit of improvement over the past couple of months, I'm still going to draw up some conjured beasts. I won't release my Life Spirit and will use pure martial arts tactics. If I can't defeat you with one stack, then you can consider my words slander."

"He's so crazy!" Everyone was watching Ye Futian. He was going to give Zhou Mu to conjure the strongest beasts, only use martial arts tactics, and try to defeat Zhou Mu with one attack. Ye Futian was beyond crazy. If Zhou Mu lost despite all this, he wouldn't be able to show his face around Donghai Academy. Especially since Zhou Mu never denied the rumors of him defeating Ye Futian. People took his silence as agreement.

"Do you have any opinions about this?" Yi Xiang asked Han Mo.

Han Mo's expression was dark. Ye Futian has already elevated the situation to this level, he couldn't say much about it. Han Mo looked towards Zhou Mu. Zhou Mu's expression was even darker. Everything Ye Futian had said was an insult to him.

"Fine." Zhou Mu took a step forward until he was directly facing Ye Futian. He released his Life Spirit and began to draw.

Yi Qingxuan went up to collect Ye Futian's guqin. Ye Futian silently watched as Zhou Mu drew.

Seeing how calm Ye Futian was, it was hard to imagine exactly where he got his confidence from. He was so confident that he was going to fight with just martial arts and was going to let Zhou Mu draw freely.

Spiritual Qi gathered at the tip of Zhou Mu's pen. Right now, he looked so serious as he focused all his attention on his work. Gradually, it became clear to the people that Zhou Mu was drawing an extremely life-like golden dragon. It looked like it was about to fly into the skies at any moment.

The giant golden dragon contained a frightening amount of Spiritual Qi. Zhou Mu even drew out the detailed scales of the dragon. It was so life-like and seemed to be so powerful. Onlookers began to worry for Ye Futian. Was he really going to be able to withstand Zhou Mu's attacks by using only martial arts?

Zhou Mu ignored everything around him and focused on his drawing. He perfected every little detail. As the disciple of the Art Saint, his natural gift was not a question. It was only because his opponent was Ye Futian that he seemed weak.

Finally, Zhou Mu added his last stroke. An enormous golden dragon revolved around his body. The light from Zhou Mu's Life Spirit doubled as a force field around the dragon. This made the dragon look even more menacing. It stared at Ye Futian.

"So powerful!" Everyone was looking at the dragon and just one look was enough to give them a fright.

Ye Futian looked calm as ever and reached out his hand. A golden orb of Spiritual Qi gathered in the palm of his hand. Slowly, the Spiritual Qi formed into a large golden rod. This was not considered sorcery, it was forming weapons from Spiritual Qi and belonged to the martial arts category.

As soon as Ye Futian gripped the rod, a force of powerful rushed from his body. His intent of battle was shocking. An invisible force of power gathered in his body, growing stronger and stronger. Everyone could feel that the atmosphere around Ye Futian was now a little different. He was insufferably arrogant like a young war god.

Zhou Mu made his move. He took steps forward and as if a part of his body, the giant golden dragon moved with him. A loud roar from Zhou Mu, and the mystical dragon was sent charging at Ye Futian.

BOOM! Ye Futian also stepped forward. The ground vibrated under his feet. A frightening force gathered in his body.

"Die!" yelled Zhou Mu in rage. The dragon was headed toward Ye Futian. Ye Futian waved the golden rod in his hand around. The Spiritual Energy became one with nature and was aimed for the golden dragon.

The first attack of the Nine Heavenly Attacks, Genesis.

The golden rod smashed down on the head of the golden dragon. Functioning like the sharpest weapon on Earth, the rod cut the body of the dragon in half. This scene sent a shiver down the spines of the people in the audience. The young war god was powerful as always and was going to destroy everything in his path. Even if it were a real dragon, he was going to split it in half.

BOOM! The giant dragon exploded and the golden rod disappeared along with it. However, Ye Futian's hand was now wrapped around Zhou Mu's neck, lifting him off the ground.

At this moment, Zhou Mu had a helpless expression on his face. Ye Futian lifted his head slightly and looked Zhou Mu in the eyes. "How did you defeat me last time?"

Zhou Mu did not reply, because he couldn't reply.

Ye Futian turned to face Han Mo. Peacefully, he said, "This is the extent of the Emperor Star school's genius. From this day on, there will be no more battles of the Qin Devil and the Art Saint's successor because he, Zhou Mu, is not worthy." Finishing what he had to say, Ye Futian swung his arms and tossed Zhou Mu in the direction of the School of the Emperor Star.
The Legend of Futian

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 74: Previous General Decree of School of the Emperor Star

When Ye Futian returned to the School of the Finance Star, Yi Qingxuan was still there.

"Didn't you go to see your girlfriend? Why are you back?" Yi Qingxuan asked with a smile.

Ye Futian furrowed his brows. It was too shameful to say. "Qingxuan, how is Zhuo Qing's skill?" he asked.

"You met Zhuo Qing?" Yi Qingxuan's pretty eyes went blank. Seeing Ye Futian's gloominess, she guessed what happened.

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded.

"He's personally taught by the headmaster of the School of the Emperor Star," Yi Qingxuan answered. "He's heavily valued and is already at the Nine-star Glory Plane. He's known as number one of Donghai Academy's dharma."

"His main abilities?" Ye Futian asked.

"He's a spirit elemental mandate sorcerer with a strange life spirit. He has an eerie ability too. He can use the spirit element to control others. He's also good at the wood element and is extremely dangerous," Yi Qingxuan said.

"A controlling mandate sorcerer. No wonder." Something flickered past Ye Futian's expression. According to Yi Qingxuan, the other was a spirit elemental mandate sorcerer specializing in attack and control. Wood elemental sorcery was also known for being strong in controlling. With these two together, he could totally take control of someone.

"There should be some powerful figures in the Glory plane if the School of the Finance Star specializes in battle, right?" Ye Futian asked.

Yi Qingxuan looked at him and said, "There are naturally those with extraordinary talents. There is a Nine-star Glory plane mandate sorcerer specializing in both martial arts and sorcery but it is still hard to defeat Zhuo Qing. There's a reason why he is number one of the Dharma rank."

"I understand, Qingxuan. Help me spread news that," Ye Futian smiled and said, "even if I 'lost' last time at the Luo Palace, I've had a breakthrough in my planes. I will challenge Zhou Mu again tomorrow to continue the battle between my master, the Qin Devil, and the Art Saint. I hope the students of Donghai Academy will come witness it."

Hearing this, Yi Qingxuan was confused. She asked, "Didn't you say you didn't lose last time?"

"Since they're saying I lost, then just play along." Ye Futian smiled confidently.

Yi Qingxuan seemed to understand something. She glanced at the boy. "You're so mean." Zhou Mu's reputation would be destroyed if he was defeated yesterday!

"Yu Sheng," Ye Futian called. The other glanced at him. "How's your injury? Can you still fight?" he asked.

Yu Sheng grinned. "No problem."

Yi Qingxuan looked at them with sparkling eyes. She wondered what Ye Futian was planning. "I'll go now," she said.

Soon, the School of the Finance Star released news that Ye Futian would challenge Zhou Mu again tomorrow and invited everyone to watch. This time, Ye Futian said he would continue the past battle between the Qin Devil and Art Saint. It was clear that Ye Futian was extremely confident this time.

The location was before the School of the Emperor Star.

Zhou Mu's plane was higher than Ye Futian and this time was to continue an old battle. The reputations of their masters were involved too. It was impossible for Zhou Mu to turn him down.

Donghai Academy was bustling. The news naturally traveled to the School of the Emperor Star. This time, everyone paid attention to the battle. Even the big figures were paying attention in the background.

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The next morning, sunlight fell onto Donghai Academy. The buildings were majestic under the glow. The School of the Emperor Star seemed like the strongest of Donghai Academy and dominated the other six schools. With this background, it naturally seemed more imposing. Today, many people gathered before it early in the morning. They were waiting for news and anticipating something.

Many years ago, two legendary figures appeared from the School of the Emperor Star. They were the summoning artist, Art Saint, and guqin musician, the Qin Devil. The two were rare geniuses who fell for the same woman. The Qin Devil won the girl's heart but had his natal spirit destroyed and was forced away from the city.

Many years later, their disciples were both cultivating in Donghai Academy.

The disciple of the Art Saint who had won was still studying in the School of the Emperor Star and was cultivating with the headmaster. On the other hand, the Qin Devil's disciple was cultivating with the headmaster of the School of the Finance Star.

As if this was destined, the Qin Devil's disciple challenged the Art Saint's disciple in his master's name. He seemed to want to reverse the past humiliation. However, Ye Futian had apparently already lost months ago at the Luo Palace. There was word that he had improved now but Zhou Mu had improved as well. Where did Ye Futian's confidence come from?

Finally, someone strolled down from the School of the Finance Star.

These days, the Finance Star students had been targeted by the Emperor Star and Treasury Star but could not fight back. Now, Ye Futian had returned and challenged Zhou Mu. The Finance Star students naturally had to come support him. They began waiting since the morning. When they saw Ye Futian come down, they went to him, creating a powerful group.

Ye Futian walked in the front. He wore all white and carried a guqin. He was easy on the eyes.

Tang Wan had been keeping an eye on this battle. Seeing Ye Futian come out like this, she was speechless. This guy…

Challenges happened occasionally in the academy but the attention on this duel between two Glory plane disciples was unprecedented. Tang Wan was impressed. But if the Qin Devil knew about this, he would definitely want to come watch. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

The spectators followed the group and even passersby joined in. The crowd grew bigger and bigger. The commotion was shocking. People who didn't know about it thought that it was a fight between all seven schools.

Finally, the giant group arrived at the School of the Emperor Star. There was a similar crowd there waiting. Many of them looked at Ye Futian coldly.

Someone said, "A few months ago, Zhou Mu defeated him. Today, Zhou Mu can defeat him a second time. Let's see how he'll handle it after making such a commotion."

The other students were all discussing this. Did Zhou Mu have the advantage or did Ye Futian have a better grasp on the battle?

Ye Futian sat down before the school and placed his guqin before him. Soon, there was a graceful melody. Ye Futian was playing without regard to anyone else.

In the pavilion, many big figures looked down coldly at the giant crowd. Ye Futian was just here to stir trouble.

At this time, a group walked down from the school. Zhou Mu was one of them. His eyes were frigid. He approached Ye Futian step by step.

The music stopped suddenly. Ye Futian looked up with clear and clean eyes at Zhou Mu. He smiled and said, "I am Ye Futian, disciple of the Qin Devil, Five-star Glory plane." Ye Futian was fighting under the name of the Qin Devil's disciple. He had a guqin before him. The location was where the Qin Devil had once studied at. The significance went without saying. He was fighting for his professor.

"Zhou Mu, disciple of the Art Saint, Six-star Glory plane," Zhou Mu replied coldly.

"Please," Ye Futian said nonchalantly. Lowering his head, he thrummed the instrument strings. Music notes sounded. The strings and hearts all trembled. Since this was a fight for his professor, he would use musical spells.

"This piece is the Decree of the General." As soon as he finished, notes streamed out of the instrument endlessly. At this moment, a beautiful image appeared in everyone's minds. They seemed to have been transported to a battlefield. The war drums shook the sky as the soldiers went to war.

Spiritual qi grouped around Zhou Mu. He used his finger as a brush to paint in the air.

An invisible sound wave descended. It hit Zhou Mu in the front and knocked his painting down. At the same time, the sound wave pierced into his brain. His mind shook. Ye Futian's music spells were able to affect him now. Compared to last time, Ye Futian's skills seemed to have increased greatly.

Zhou Mu's expression grew more serious. The spiritual qi grew more terrifying. He reached out and began multitasking. Both hands painted at the same time. He created a sword with a single stroke. It whistled through the air toward Ye Futian.

However, an invisible strength gathered around Ye Futian now. The music notes transformed into a beating war drum. It was powerful like thousands of galloping horses. The sword flew here and shattered.

Zhou Mu endlessly created swords that flew crazily to where Ye Futian was sitting. However, as soon as they got close, they would turn to dust. The area had turned into a battlefield. Ye Futian was like the general commanding the entire army.

As the music intensified, a shocking music note storm gathered around Ye Futian. They did not dissipate and had a terrifying power. Swords whistled and clanged. Endless swords flew toward Ye Futian. However, the people only heard the war drums shaking the earth. The ground quaked and shattered the swords.

"Such terrifying musical spells. I don't know if Zhou Mu's demons will be able to resist it if Ye Futian keeps playing," someone said. The spectators could feel that Ye Futian's music notes were still gathering and strengthening. He seemed to be gathering a military with thousands of soldiers and horses; they would shatter everything with the general's decree.

Finally, Zhou Mu finished. He had drawn a Golden Ape made completely out of gold. It ran toward Ye Futian. The earth shook with its steps.

"What a strong summoned beast. Ye Futian had given Zhou Mu time for him to wildly use his spiritual qi to draw." The spectators were nervous.

The Golden Ape stepped into the storm around Ye Futian. There were giant booms. At that moment in the battlefield made of music notes, the war drums shattered everything. Thousands of horses galloped out. Everything in the path of the music storm turned to dust. The Golden Ape cracked endlessly but, just like last time, it still kept going toward Ye Futian.

The ending, though, was different this time.

Ye Futian kept playing. The endless power rolled past. With a boom, the Golden Ape's body was pulverized, turning into spiritual qi. Zhou Mu's expression changed drastically. His life spirit appeared behind him as he continued drawing.

"You really think you won last time?" Ye Futian said nonchalantly. His fingers moved gracefully and he stood up. The moment he strummed the strings, the boundless music storm destroyed everything as if following the general's decree. It arrived before Zhou Mu, making it impossible for him to keep painting.
The Legend of Futian

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 73: Yu Sheng Got Hurt

When the leader of the Nandou clan saw the serious look on Minister Zuo's face, he could not help but ask, "How is it, Minister Zuo?"

"I have some questions. May I speak with her alone?" Minister Zuo asked.

The Nandou clan leader nodded and left them alone.

Minister Zuo looked at Hua Jieyu, a great beauty at the age of about 16, 17. She would not lose by too much in comparison with the goddess-like girl from Mount Tianyao days ago.

"Are you betrothed to anyone?" he asked her.

Hua Jieyu froze, then shook her head.

Minister Zuo was silent, seeming to be deep in thought, but then he saw Hua Jieyu looking at him intently. "Senior, the person you brought to the City of Qingzhou, is he back?"

"Huh?" Minister Zuo was confused. The person he brought to the City of Qingzhou?

"From Donghai Academy," she explained. Minister Zuo stopped to think for a moment and then his eyes brighten in realization. In his mind, he thought of the words a certain young man said, "I already have a girlfriend and she's more beautiful than you."

"He's already returned to the academy." Minister Zuo smiled and nodded. She smiled as well, feeling the worry in her heart disappear.

"Brother Nandou!" Minister Zuo called out. The Nandou clan leader returned upon being summoned and looked at the two people in the room in confusion.

"Goodbye," Minister Zuo said to the clan leader. Then, he turned with his hands joined to salute Hua Jieyu. This was not a gesture to a junior, but a gesture of respect and honor.

The Nandou clan leader was shocked and asked, "Minister Zuo, what does this mean?"

Minister Zuo just laughed loudly and with every step, he ascended in the sky. The head of the clan leader yelled out to him, "Minister Zuo!"

"The fate of an empress, the mother of the world!" Minister Zuo's stern voiced traveled. The family head was frozen in place and watched Minister Zuo get further and further away.

The fate of an empress!

His mind was anything but calm. At that moment, he thought of many things. Hua Jieyu was naturally gifted, that was why he had wanted Minister Zuo to tell her fortune. The clan leader wanted to know if she was going to be able to restore the Nandou clan's glory. But now, it seemed like she was destined for a different path—the road to become an empress.

Hua Jieyu was also shocked. She saw the family head looking at her, so she told him, "I don't believe in fate and I also don't want to become Empress. I'm going back to the academy." When she finished, she turned and left.

...

When Ye Futian got back to Donghai Academy, he could feel something different in the atmosphere. Everyone was whispering and discussing amongst themselves. And once he stepped onto campus, this atmosphere became more obvious.

"Ye Futian is back," said the students of the School of the Finance Star.

"He's finally back," said someone else. Many people seemed to have been anticipating Ye Futian's return. They all looked so happy to see him. This type of treatment was something new to Ye Futian. While he walked to his destination, people were greeting him.

"Hey!" a beautiful girl called out to Ye Futian from the building of the Finance School above.

Ye Futian turned his attention to the graceful girl. He knew her. She had made a lasting impression on him. Afterall, she was the first female to tell him that he wasn't a man. It was going to be difficult to forget someone like her.

"I have a name." Ye Futian smiled.

She just stared at him and asked, "What level are you now?"

"Five-starred Glory Plane. You're not trying to fight me again, are you?" Ye Futian was feeling uncertain. Were all girls crazy about fighting? One just left, now there was another.

"I won't fight you. The ones you have to fight are the people of the Emperor Star school and the Treasury Star school," the girl said. Ye Futian looked confused. More people came up to them.

"What happened?" Ye Futian asked. He had just returned and the atmosphere at the academy felt strange.

"Junior Brother Ye Futian, the Finance Star school hasn't been doing too hot as of late," said a young man.

"Why is that?" asked Ye Futian.

"Recently, the students of those two schools have been very arrogant. From time to time, they'll pick fights with the students of other schools, and our school is the most pitiful because they seem to be picking on us in particular," the young man explained.

"The students of the School of the Emperor Star and the School of the Treasury Star are stronger to begin with, so naturally the students of our school can't compete with them," said someone else. Ye Futian had gotten famous around Donghai Academy for fighting, so everyone from the Finance Star school was excited for him to be back.

Ye Futian frowned. Both of those schools had previously paid a visit to Yi Xiang to congratulate him on taking on a disciple, now they were joining hands to torment the School of the Finance Star. There was definitely a secret involved in all of this. What did the two elders of those schools talk about with Yi Xiang that day?

Ye Futian remembered that Yi Xiang came to reprimand him that day after their little chat. He seemed to be in a bad mood. Based on how things were going now, something definitely happened that day.

"Where's Yu Sheng?" Ye Futian knew, with Yu Sheng's bad temper, he would not have just stood by and watched all of this happen.

"It gets me angry just talking about what happened," someone spoke. "Because of this situation, Junior Brother Yu Sheng went to block off the entrance of the School of the Treasury Star. He beat up a ton of people, but those shameless jerks had two eight-starred Glory Plane cultivators gang up on him. One of those guys is the second strongest Glory Plane cultivator in their whole school. As a five-starred Glory Plane cultivator, Junior Brother Yu Sheng battled to his best ability, but was defeated in the end."

Ye Futian had a fairly good understanding of Yu Sheng's powers. The three-level difference should not have been a problem, but his opponents were from the Treasury Star school; one of them was even known as the second strongest Glory Plane cultivator, so they were probably also naturally gifted to begin with. Yu Sheng was still not able to release his Life Spirit and show his true potential, so if they ganged up on him, it was understandable that he was defeated.

"Okay, I got it," said Ye Futian. He then began to walk back to his dorm.

In the courtyard, Ye Futian could see Yu Sheng. He was topless, showing off his copper-toned skin, while Yi Qingxuan was applying medication to his wounds.

"You guys have already progressed to this stage while I was gone?" Ye Futian blinked his eyes in disbelief and approached the two. Yi Qingxuan blushed and glared at Ye Futian. "Stop joking around."

"Good going, Yu Sheng. You got the nerve to go pick a fight at the School of the Treasury Star as a five-starred Glory Plane cultivator? Why don't you go fight every student? You feel good about yourself?" Ye Futian stared at Yu Sheng. "How are your injuries?"

"Nothing too bad. I'll be better in a couple of days. It's Yi Qingxuan who insisted on applying medication," said Yu Sheng, holding back a smile.

"Doesn't this kind of treatment make you want to go get hurt again?" Ye Futian laughed. Yi Qingxuan rolled her eyes at his comment. "If you want to get hurt, then go alone."

"You're so protective of him already?" Ye Futian was speechless. Then, he asked her, "Yi Qingxuan, what the hell is going on with the schools of the Emperor Star and Treasury Star?"

She turned serious at his question. "I heard from Father that they're getting greedier for power and want to change the way the seven schools are run at Donghai Academy."

"How do they plan on doing that?" He squinted his eyes in confusion.

"They want to be the top powers of Donghai Academy and for the seven schools to be joined together," said Yi Qingxuan.

"So, that's why they're sending their students out to pick fights?" asked Ye Futian.

"Yeah, I think it's their way of making their wishes clear to the academy," nodded Yi Qingxuan. "Their two schools have always been the strongest of the seven, and so most of the best students are gathered in those schools. Right now, there aren't many students from the other schools who can defeat them."

Ye Futian nodded his head and turned to leave. "I'm going out for a while."

"Where are you going?" asked Yi Qingxuan. Ye Futian had just returned, where could he be off to again?

"I'm being a third-wheel here, don't want to disturb your time together," said Ye Futian. He waved and continued, "I'm going to go see my girlfriend."

Yi Qingxuan laughed. This guy was always joking around.

Ye Futian headed to the School of the Emperor Star. When he left, he told Hua Jieyu that he would be back soon, but now, it had already been a couple of months. She must be worried sick.

He walked up all the stairs to reach the School of the Emperor Star all the way at the top. The students there began to discuss amongst each other as soon as they saw Ye Futian at their school.

"What was he doing here now after leaving with Minister Zuo months ago?" someone asked.

"I don't know. His powers are really strong. He was even able to defeat the disciple of Minister Zuo, but he still can't compare to our school's genius, Zhou Mu. I heard Zhou Mu has already gotten to the six-starred Glory Plane. If Ye Futian and Zhou Mu met then Ye Futian would be done for," Someone remarked.

Ye Futian ignored all these comments. He was going to get revenge on the two schools later. Right now, his priority was to go see Hua Jieyu.

He continued on his way up, and what was weird was, he actually ran into Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu looked at Ye Futian coldly. Next to him, was another young man.

"Ye Futian, it seems like you've come to a place you have no business being in," said Zhou Mu in a cold demeanor.

"I'm here to see the Grandmaster." Ye Futian smiled in return.

"So, what? The School of the Emperor Star is not a place that you can come and go as you please," Zhou Mu sneered.

Ye Futian looked at Zhou Mu, he did not want to waste his breath with him. Ye Futian tried to walk past him, but the young man standing next to Zhou Mu shifted to the side to prevent Ye Futian from moving forward. The young man laughed, "I've heard many good things about you, Junior Brother Ye Futian, but I never imagined you to be so rude."

Ye Futian stared at him and was on his way again. His clothes blew in the wind, his aura domineering.

The young man smiled weakly and the look in his eyes made a drastic change. The next moment, Ye Futian felt like he could not control his own spirit and was in pain. He stood in place and lifted his head. He stared at the young man next to Zhou Mu.

"Emperor Star disciple, Zhuo Qing." the young man introduced himself. "Although Junior Brother Ye Futian's natural gifts are impressive, you should know that not everyone in Donghai Academy is like Jing Yang. I'm sure you've had a taste of Junior Brother Zhou Mu's powers at the Luo Palace. There are multiple students like Zhou Mu at the Emperor Star school, so if you continue to be so arrogant, you'll be the only one at a disadvantage."

Zhuo Mu spoke with pride and he had the right to be. As a nine-starred Glory Plane cultivator, he was the most powerful person of the Glory Plane in the whole Emperor Star school. Some people even call him the number one sorcerer of Donghai Academy. His natural gifts were unbeatable.

"You're right," Ye Futian said with a smile. As he turned to leave, he spoke again, "I hope the students of the School of the Emperor Star are truly as powerful as you said."

Ye Futian was in such a rush to get to the school because he was afraid Hua Jieyu was worried about him, but since he was stopped on the way, then he could only use a different way to let her know he was back.
The Legend of Futian

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 72: Hua Jieyu’s Fate

In Qingzhou Academy, two figures strolled through the forested path in the academy like a couple. The girl was 18-years-old. It was the prime of one's youth. She was pure yet sexy. The boy was a bit younger but had an outstanding aura and was very handsome.

"Do you have to leave today?" Qin Yi lowered her head. She walked quickly and her voice was sad.

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded.

"You brat. You want to leave as soon as you see your senior? Am I that unappreciated?" Qin Yi gave Ye Futian a look.

"Senior, you know that Donghai City has a lot of things that need someone so successful to do," Ye Futian said jokingly with a smile.

"I trust you." Qin Yi glared in mocking anger and then smiled. "Back then, you said you were a mandate sorcerer and I didn't believe you. Now, I'll believe whatever you say."

"My charisma is getting stronger," Ye Qingxuan said proudly. "Are you falling for me?"

Qin Yi was taken by surprise. She smiled and continued walking forward as she said, "Yeah, I am."

"Well, it doesn't matter. Too many people are pursuing me. Senior, you're too slow." Ye Futian smiled.

"Go die." Qin Yi raised a slim leg and kicked Ye Futian while rolling her eyes. Qin Yi looked especially attractive now.

The students who passed by saw the two play-fighting. They were all envious, thinking that Ye Futian was still the same powerful Ye Futian. But now, they were no longer looking at him with jealousy and hatred. Instead, there was some respect. They all knew what had happened in Qingzhou City. The Ye Futian now had become someone they needed to look up to. In the future, he might even become a legend of Qingzhou Academy.

There was a pretty girl standing in the near distance. She was beautiful and tall. After half a year, her beauty had increased.

"Senior, look, I didn't lie," Ye Futian said to Qin Yi after seeing the girl.

"Look how cocky you are." Qin Yi sighed inwardly and they walked forward.

"Why didn't you come see me?" Feng Qingxue asked as she forced herself to smile.

"I'm here now, aren't I?" Ye Futian smiled. "The little girl from before has become more beautiful. Do you miss me?"

"This brat." Qin Yi looked at him, speechless from his narcissism.

"Yeah," Feng Qingxue nodded with a smile. Qin Yi was shocked.

"That sucks. You'll have to keep missing me." Ye Futian shrugged.

Feng Qingxue studied him. "I want to see the outside world too."

"It's dangerous out there and you're so pretty. It'll be more dangerous for you," Ye Futian said.

"But you're there, right?" Feng Qingxue seemed to have gathered all her courage to say that.

"Don't, Uncle Feng will think I stole you away." Ye Futian reached out and petted Feng Qingxue's head. She froze, allowing Ye Futian to mess up her hair. This felt so familiar. But sadly, everything was different and they could not go back.

"How is Yu Sheng?" Feng Qingxue asked.

"Oh, Yu Sheng," Ye Futian muttered. He was angry thinking about the guy. "He's dating and doesn't want me anymore."

Feng Qingxue was shocked. Even Yu Sheng was dating? Thinking of this, she suddenly felt bitter. It seemed that time had really changed a lot.

"What about you and Hua Jieyu? Are you dating?" Feng Qingxue studied him.

"She can't escape from me. She didn't want me to come here." Thinking of the fox, Ye Futian's eyes twinkled. He was still smiling casually but it made Feng Qingxue jealous. They were the perfect pair.

"I wish you two well." Feng Qingxue smiled gently.

"We will." Ye Futian smiled as well. "I'm leaving. I don't want you two to miss me too much, so I'll hug you two."

"Okay." Feng Qingxue nodded. She walked forward and hugged Ye Futian. She leaned her head against his chest as if wanting to enjoy that feeling. For a moment, her heart was besieged. Tears rolled down instantly. She pushed Ye Futian away and ran off with a tear-streaked face. So that was how it felt to hug him.

Looking at Feng Qingxue's back, Ye Futian sighed inside. Qin Yi rolled her eyes. She walked forward to hug him lightly and then separated. noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

"Senior, I'm leaving." Ye Futian smiled and turned confidently.

Minister Zuo and the others were waiting in the distance. Seeing Ye Futian come, the girl beside Minister Zuo was unhappy. She said, "This is someone with a girlfriend, shameless jerk."

Minister Zuo felt awkward. This girl was full of resentment.

"Uncle Zuo, let's go," Ye Futian said when he got close.

Minister Zuo nodded. The people climbed on their demons.

Sensing something, Ye Futian glanced at the girl. "I'm attractive but you don't have to keep staring at me, right?"

"Shameless," the girl spat. Then she turned away.

"I…" Ye Futian was speechless.

The demons leaped into the sky. The people of Qingzhou Academy watched them leave. Many of the big figures still had not calmed down.

In the sky, Minister Zuo asked Ye Futian from his demon, "Futian, what are your plans when you return to Donghai City? Will you keep studying at the academy? Would you like to go to Nandou's Royal City?"

"Are there many talented men in the Royal City?" Ye Futian asked.

"Of course," Minister Zuo answered. "The best of Nandou go to the Royal City, including the most talented from Donghai City."

"Really?" Ye Futian chuckled. "Of course I will but not now."

"Oh, I'm sure you have many things you still need to do in Donghai City. I won't pressure you but next spring, something big will happen in Nandou Nation. You must come." Minister Zuo smiled.

"What big thing?" Ye Futian was confused.

"Do you know about Nandou Nation's history?" Minister Zuo asked.

"I heard from my professor that Nandou was once ruled by the Nandou family," Ye Futian answered. "Then, Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye ruled over the Divine Prefectures of the East. The powers of the world were reordered. Nandou was weak and walked down from the throne, replaced by the current king."

"Yes, the current royal family is named Luo. In order to remind themselves, they have not changed the name of the country. In addition, they hold a Tingfeng Banquet every ten years. Next year will be the next full decade. At this time, not only will the East Sea Prefecture come, people from all prefectures and cities of Nandou will come. The heroes will aggregate and meet each other. You can't miss it."

"If all the strong men of Nandou are there, why should I go?" Ye Futian asked.

"The stars of the banquet are your generation. The goal is to see the future of Nandou nation. The outstanding figures of Donghai Academy would definitely be included," Minister Zuo answered.

"Oh." Ye Futian nodded. He first thought of his professor's ailment. Since the Tingfeng Banquet was important, if the king noticed and liked him, it would be easier to heal Hua Fengliu, right?

"Oh, Xia Fan is the young master of the East Sea Prefecture. With his father there, I cannot deal with him directly. After returning, I must take care of some matters. To protect you from danger, I'll keep the Decree of the Minister with you. People will treat it as if I'm there." Minister Zuo gave Ye Futian his badge and said, "You still have to be careful about assassinations."

Ye Futian looked at the badge. He needed it but he did not accept it. "Uncle Zuo," he said. He was still suspicious. Was Minister Zuo treating him so well really because he helped block the blow from the Snow Ape? He had defeated the princess with one blow because he was brash, but instead of blaming him, the minister had made the princess apologize too.

"Take it. This is useless for me. Just don't do bad things under my name," Minister Zuo said jokingly.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded and took it. He would remember this gift. The badge was truly useful to him.

"Professor." The princess of Nandou looked at Ye Futian with jealousy. Who was the minister's true disciple?

The group advanced forward and finally reached Donghai City. Minister Zuo personally saw Ye Futian to the academy.

"Futian, remember, don't miss out next spring. Your stage shouldn't be in Donghai City," Minister Zuo advised.

"Okay, Uncle Zuo. I'm going back now," Ye Futian said. Minister Zuo nodded and watched as Ye Futian entered Donghai Academy.

"Let's go back too," Minister Zuo said.

But then, a figure walked out. He said before Minister Zuo, "Greetings, Minister Zuo. I am Nandou Ku."

"You are from the Nandou clan?"

"Yes, Minister Zuo. I have waited here for many days. My clan leader wishes for your help." Nandou Ku bowed.

After pondering, Minister Zuo nodded. "Since Nandou is inviting me, I will go with you."

"After you, Minister," Nandou Ku said politely. The group once again set off and soon arrived at the Nandou clan's home.

Hearing that Minister Zuo had arrived, the clan leader personally welcomed him to the courtyard. Other than the two, there was also a beautiful girl. It was Hua Jieyu.

"Minister Zuo, this is a descendant of the Nandou clan. Could you please tell me her fate and fortune?" the clan leader asked. Not many knew that Minister Zuo was an astrologer but he did.

"Okay." Minister Zuo nodded.

"Jieyu, please cooperate," the clan leader said. He had once asked Minister Zuo to calculate his but was rejected. Some things were better left unknown. However, Minister Zuo thought that Hua Jieyu was unimportant.

Hua Jieyu looked at him. Since Minister Zuo was back safely, that guy should be back too. He had lied saying he would be back in one or two days.

Minister Zuo walked to Hua Jieyu and cast his life chart. The light enveloped Hua Jieyu. After a count, Minister Zuo collected his life spirit. He was shocked. Staring at Hua Jieyu, he thought it was unbelievable. What kind of people were they? Why were their fates all so crazy?
The Legend of Futian

The Legend of Futian - Chapter 71: Beheaded

The people of the School of Martial Arts walked up and greeted him with bow. "Greetings, Minister Zuo."

Minister Zuo nodded his head. Leng Qingfeng, the Cabinet Master of the House of Swordsmen looked at Ye Futian and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"What is my Senior Sister doing here?" Ye Futian did not answer his question. Leng Qingfeng took a look around at everyone.

"This..." he did not know how to explain the situation.

"She's your Senior Sister?" the young woman snickered. Then to Ye Futian, she said, "She's been my servant these past couple days, but it's such a pity that she doesn't know how to take care of other people. If you promise to be my underling, I'll let her go. How about it?"

"You did this?" Ye Futian glared at her coldly.

"Ye Futian, I'm fine," Qin Yi said, pulling at his sleeve.

"But I'm not fine, Senior Sister." Ye Futian looked at Qin Yi. He moved her hands away and walked towards the young woman. His demeanor was cold, but at the same time, he looked furious. Seeing him like this slightly frightened the young woman. She asked, "What do you want?"

"Didn't you say that you wanted to battle again? I'll fulfill your wish," he said. His pace quickened, racing straight towards the young woman.

"You're crazy!" She saw Ye Futian charging at her, but because he was going too fast, he reached her before she was able to defend herself. A punch was thrown at her. The young women gathered energy to defend herself, but his fist broke through her defense and landed on her chest. The young woman flew through the air and was thrown through two closed doors. After breaking the doors, she landed on the ground.

Everyone watching was dumbfounded at the scene they just witnessed. Qin Yi looked pale because she knew that this young woman was the princess of the Nandou Nation. Even Xia Fan, the Vice Chief of the East Sea Prefecture and the person who destroyed Qin Yi's family, had to kneel down in her presence. Ye Futian actually threw her in the air with a single punch.

"Princess!" someone shouted.

"Ye Futian, that was out of line," said someone from the School of Martial Arts, as a group of them went up to help the princess.

The young woman walked out of the room she had just been thrown into, with a hand on her chest. Her eyes were red, as it she was really going to cry. She had never been hit before. What's more, this was already the second time.

"Master, he's bullying me. Kill him!" the young woman ordered as she looked at Minister Zuo. The powerful cultivators of Nandou Nation surrounded Ye Futian.

"Minister Zuo, please have mercy!" Leng Qingfeng pleaded.

"Ye Futian." Qin Yi's face was pale and she placed herself in front of him.

"Step down!" order Minister Zuo. The people surrounding Ye Futian retreated.

"Master..." said the young woman. She was shocked and did not understand what her master was doing.

"Have you had enough?" In a stern tone, Minister Zuo said to the young woman, "Apologize to Ye Futian."

"Me? Apologize to him?" The young woman's eyes were about to pop out of her head as she stared at her master. She was a princess and she was the one who had to apologize after getting hit by Ye Futian?

"Are you not going to listen to me?" Minister Zuo looked at the young woman with a serious look on his face. He could not believe that this child actually ordered to have Ye Futian killed. She would know that this was for her own good some time in the future.

"Uncle Zuo, forget about the apology. I can't bear it," said Ye Futian. "All I want to know is who made my Senior Sister a servant?" General Qin Shuai, the protector of the City of Qingzhou, was disabled by Xia Fan when he offended him for the well-being of the city. Now, his daughter, who was cultivating at Qingzhou Academy, was being treated as a servant? Witnessing this with his own two eyes, it was clear that Ye Futian was beyond furious. If it was the young woman's fault, he would hold this against her, even if she was the princess.

"Hurry up and tell him," Minister Zuo ordered the young woman.

She felt wronged seeing her master side with Ye Futian. Her eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Ye Futian and told him, "It was the City Lord who sent her to take care of me. Why are you blaming me?"

"Murong Yunshan?" Ye Futian's eyes grew cold. He asked the people of the School of Martial Arts, "Is this how you treat the daughter of General Qin?"

Everyone lowered their heads in shame. They knew that City Lord Murong Yunshan was purposely picking on Qin Yi, but what could they do? Now, it was Ye Futian who would stand up against the Murong family again. Last time as well, he executed Murong Qiu in front of students of Qingzhou Academy all by himself. It was just as the Thunder Pavilion Lord had said when he left, the prestigious Qingzhou Academy was nothing compared to this one young man.

Not even a year had passed, and this young man was back in Qingzhou Academy. He was actually able to defeat a five-starred Glory Plane Mandate Sorcerer with one punch. To add to that, the person he hit was the princess of the Nandou Nation and afterwards, Minister Zuo even had the princess apologize to Ye Futian.

The world had changed so quickly. When the Pavilion Lord of the Thunder Pavilion left, he said that Qingzhou Academy would know what they missed out on when Ye Futian became known to the world. It seemed like what he said was slowly coming true. Ye Futian's growth was truly shocking.

"General Qin?" Minister Zuo looked at Ye Futian and asked, "Ye Futian, is there a story behind this?"

"General Qin is the protector of our city," answered Ye Futian. He turned to Minister Zuo and summarized the story of General Qin, and Xia Fan, Murong Yunshan and the others. When he finished retelling the story, Minister Zuo became extra cold. He said, "Those b*stards! Murong Yunshan plunged the people into misery and suffering, but has become the City Lord?"

"Uncle Zuo, I want him dead," said Ye Futian. He was out for blood.

"Go, bring him here," ordered Minister Zuo.

"Understood!" someone answered his order and flew to find Murong Yunshan. The people of Qingzhou Academy shuddered at this scene. Was the Murong family done for? One word from the prime minister of the Nandou Nation was enough to have a whole family killed off, even if it was the City Lord.

"Ye Futian," called out Qin Yi. She looked at the young man standing in front of her. It hadn't even been a year since she last saw him, what on earth had he been through? For her, he attacked the princess.

"Senior Sister, everything is okay now." Ye Futian smiled at Qin Yi.

She nodded, eyes red. In this time, she learned the truth about human nature. Many people treated her poorly. Even the people who courted her before changed their attitude towards her. As if it was not enough that Xia Fan and Murong Yunshan caused her father's disability, Murong Shan used the arrival of the princess as an excuse to suppress her growth in cultivation.

"Don't you still owe me an apology?" the young woman asked Ye Futan. She still felt wronged.

"Senior Sister, did she give you a hard time?" Ye Futian asked Qin Yi.

"No," she said as she shook her head.

"Then I'll forgive you," he said to the young woman.

"You..." The young woman pointed a finger at Ye Futian, not knowing what to say. Then she turned to look at Minister Zuo with puppy dog eyes.

"That's enough. No matter what, you were in the wrong first. Why do you need a servant when traveling? Treat this as a lesson learned," said Minister Zuo gently. He then turned to Ye Futian. "Ye Futian, I watched her grow up. Other than being a little obstinate, she doesn't mean any harm. Please don't take what she does to heart, and take care of her if possible."

"I need him to take care of me?" The young girl felt that Minister Zuo was a little strange since coming down from the mountains. What on earth happened?

"Uncle Zuo, that's too much. I was a little rash. This situation had nothing to do with the princess, so I am at fault," said Ye Futian. Minister Zuo showed much respect for Ye Futian. Even though he saved Minister Zuo on Mount Tianyao, Ye Futian knew that there was a limit to what he could do. After all, the young woman was the princess and her master was Minister Zuo.

"Is this the attitude you use in an apology?" the young woman chewed on her own lip.

"Fine, then I'll promise to battle you the next time you ask," he said.

"Who wants to fight you?" The young woman scratched her head. After that one punch, she finally realized, she could not defeat him.

Minister Zuo saw her expression and could not help but smile. It looked like her temper had dissolved. Ye Futian and the princess should have made up by now, right?"

After a little while, Murong Yunshan was escorted to them. He still had no idea what was going on. When he saw Ye Futian, Murong Yunshan saw red. His son, Murong Qiu, had died at the hands of Ye Futian.

"Greetings to Minister Zuo and the princess from Qingzhou City's City Lord, Murong Yunshan," he bowed.

"Ye Futian, what do you want to do with him?" asked Minister Zuo.

"I want him beheaded," Ye Futian answered without hesitation.

Murong Yunshan was in complete shock. He lifted his head to look at Ye Futian. What was going on?

"Off with his head!" One word from Minister Zuo and the people standing behind Murong Yunshan restrained him. In this moment, Murong Yunshan finally realized the predicament he was in.

"Please spare me, Minister Zuo! What did I do wrong?" Murong Yunshan's expression was completely different. However, Minister Zuo did not bother with him. The minister looked at Ye Futian and felt a cold shiver when he saw Ye Futian's cold eyes.

It was then that Murong Yunshan understood, the person who wanted to kill him wasn't Minister Zuo, but was the young man in front of him. He was once an outer-sect disciple of Qingzhou Academy. Murong Yunshan thought of the Fall Quarter Examinations. That was the first time Ye Futian stood up in the middle of the stage, stubborn and unwavering. Murong Yunshan never expected that the lives of both him and his son would end in the hands of Ye Futian.

"I cannot accept this!" Murong Yunshan screamed furiously. A moment later, Qingzhou City's City Lord was dead in Qingzhou Academy.

"Have the Murong family property confiscated," Minister Zuo ordered. Immediately, his people left to get things taken care of.

"What do you think of making General Qin the new City Lord of Qingzhou City?" Minister Zuo asked Ye Futian.

"Thank you, Uncle Zuo!" Naturally, Ye Futian had the same thought, but he did not feel right asking this of Minister Zuo. He was so shocked at this treatment he was receiving from Minister Zuo. Ye Futian was being treated so well, it was getting suspicious.

The casual words exchanged in this courtyard flipped the whole city upside down. First, the powerful Murong Chamber of Commerce was destroyed. Originally, the Municipal Guards tried to resist, but when they found out the prime minister of the Nandou Nation ordered the destruction, they gave up the thought of defending it. There were also many guards in the Municipal Guards who actually volunteered to clean out the Murong family house. They did not want to be suspected of siding with the Murong family. Then, out of nowhere, General Qin was invited to fill the spot of City Lord. All of this happened in such a short period of time. Very quickly the news spread all through the City of Qingzhou.

Qingzhou Academy was the first to get the news. All the students were extremely shocked. They heard that the leader of all these events was actually Ye Futian!
The Legend of Futian

Limitless - Chapter 190: So what if you're a Supreme Realm cultivator?

Sun Zhangshan was a youthful Supreme Realm cultivator. Never in his wildest dreams would he expect that a King’s Realm cultivator would attack him so brazenly in front of so many people.

The slap had stunned him. He stood there, his face swelling up, but he didn’t seem to react. That slightly pandering smile was still frozen on his face.

The entire arena was stunned.

The students and teachers of the Purple Cloud School did not know what was happening, and they found it rather curious.

Why would this pill refining god, Sensei Song, slap Vice Principal Sun Zhangshan?

Many people felt their hearts in their mouths.

"You… you dare to hit me?"

Blood trickled down the corner of Sun Zhangshan’s mouth. His eyes filled with rage as he glared at Chu Yu.

"Shut up!"

Chu Yu immediately rebutted, his expression icy, "Ever since I have come to the school, you have tried to make life difficult for me and find fault with me. Do you think I am scared of you just because I didn’t lower myself to your level? I actually planned to just ignore you, but you weren’t done. Isn’t this whole incident with the Wafting Fragrance School orchestrated by you? Idiot!"

  

Gasp!

The entire arena exploded in chatter, many students were aghast and could not believe what the had just heard.

"How could this possibly happen?"

"Vice Principal Sun Zhangshan is part of the Purple Cloud leadership! What does he gain by doing this?"

"But looking at Sensei Song’s tone and attitude, he clearly has evidence to prove his point."

"In the beginning, the Principal seemed to have raged at Sun Zhangshan…"

"Did he really bring these people here? What a treacherous person! It’s a good thing Sensei Song is powerful!"

Everyone broke out in chatter as they looked at Sun Zhangshan with suspicion.

"Slander!" Sun Zhangshan was furious, " As Vice Principal of the Purple Cloud School, why would I do such a thing? Song Hong, I admit that I doubted your abilities when you frist arrived. However, when I tried to apologize to you, you humiliated me this way, I…"

"Shut up!"

Chu Yu bellowed, then looked icily at him, "Do you want to see the evidence?"

The entire arena went silent. Even the Principal looked at Chu Yu with surprise, How can you have evidence if I don’t have? Would Sun Zhangshan leave behind evidence of his wrongdoing?

Sun Zhangshan laughed icily, "Sensei Song, please show us your evidence!"

Then, he sneered, "If you can’t, then I’m sorry… I can forget about the fact that you just slapped me. But the Purple Cloud would never keep someone like you, no matter how talented or capable you are! Scram if you don’t have any evidence!"

Sun Zhangshan was extremely confident, rage burning in his heart. If not for the fact that he had other motives, he would have murdered Chu Yu.

Even now, he had only planned on letting Chu Yu off for the time being.

When the dust settles, I’ll make sure you beg for death!

Sun Zhangshan thought to himself as he tried to swallow this humiliation.

"You want evidence huh?" Chu Yu laughed icily, "You are a very careful person. Especially in this case, when you are trying to sell out the Purple Cloud and pin it on the Principal, you took and especially large number of detours."

Sun Zhangshan chuckled, "Rubbish! Can you put more thought into it if you want to slander me?"

In his heart, however, he was shocked, How did Song Hong know so much about him?

No matter how hard he contemplated, he could not figure out where the leak originated.

The Principal and the rest of the leaders also looked at Chu Yu apprehensively.

The things that they knew far exceeded those of the ordinary populace.

According to some leads, they had already guessed that this was related to Sun Zhangshan.

But in the end, they still required evidence to prove it.

Coming to a conclusion based on your gut is generally acceptable, but with an accusation as serious as this, punishment without evidence would set tongues wagging.

The 12 girls glared at Sun Zhangshan.

Sun Zhangshan was immensely calm, "Cut the crap, get me the evidence, else, scram! Do you think that any piece of scum off the street can become the Vice Principal of the Purple Cloud?"

His voice was filled with confidence.

Chu Yu smiled, "People like you don’t trust others. With a plot as large as this, you knew that a single leak could cripple your whole plot. As such, you were afraid that they would sell you out! Everytime when you contacted those people, you would record them with a memory crystal, and after the dust settled, you would hide the crystal someplace. Of course, you also kept many other disgusting things that you did there. Sun Zhangshan you piece of trash, kneel!" noveltranslationweb.blogspot.com

Chu Yu continued to bellow!

His voice was like thunder!

 

Sun Zhangshan was stunned and he felt a shiver down his spine!

Then, he laughed, "Song Hong ah Song Hong, I didn’t know that you were just as good at lying as you are at pill refining! Even I nearly bought your story!"

His gaze swept over everyone present, "I am sure that everyone is clear on what kind of person I, Sun Zhangshan, am! Would I do such a thing? What a joke? I didn’t think that people nowadays are so good at concocting stories, I give him full marks!"

As he spoke, he glared at Chu Yu, his Supreme Realm aura exploding out of his body!

This was a cultivator at the Pinnacle of the Supreme Realm!

He looked coldly at Chu Yu, "Where is your evidence? If you slander me without evidence, not only will I kick you out of the school, I will kill you now! I’ll like to see who would stop me?"

Chu Yu sighed, "Do you know why I haven’t brought out the evidence?"

Sun Zhangshan looked at him icily.

The Principal could not believe what he was hearing.

Everyone from the Purple Cloud held their breath in anticipation.

Sun Zhangshan laughed coldly, "Because you don’t have it! This is slander!"

"Firstly, I must admit that the vault where you kept the memory crystals was not easy to open and require some thought; more importantly, I would like you to explain something else. This way, when I embarrass you later, it would be more painful." Chu Yu said flatly.

Sun Zhangshan’s expression changed greatly!

If Song Hong knew that these crystals were kept in a vault, this man clearly knew a lot about him!

He panicked instantly, there were many things kept in the vault.

He did not care much about the fortune inside, after all, he could earn them back.

But there was lethal evidence kept inside!

Forget about the ancient history, but in recent times, it recorded the entire chain of evidence implicating him in the Wafting Fragrance School’s arrival.

There was also incriminating evidence against him and some others in the Purple Cloud School leadership.

If these were brought to light, he would be executed beyond doubt!

No one would let him off!

Even with a powerful family backing him, his life would not be spared!

"Scum, go to hell!"

Sun Zhangshan was ashamed and angry, he wanted to kill Chu Yu off!

He did not know if the evidence was with Song Hong, but killing him would suppress the incident for now!

"How dare you!"

The Principal of the Purple Cloud bellowed, "Stop right there!"

"This man slandered a Vice Principal of the Purple Cloud School, he deserves to die!" In that moment, Sun Zhangshan lunged at Chu Yu.

His hatred for Song Hong made him not hold any punches.

  

Boom!

He fired a slap straight at Chu Yu.

He wanted to get back at Chu Yu for the slap first.

The entire crowd erupted.

None of them were fools, who couldn’t see that Sun Zhangshan was trying to silence Song hong.

The princes and princesses raged and rushed towards the stage.

As for Liu Yuyan, she had rushed down the moment Sun Zhangshan began to move.

However, Sun Zhangshan was too quick, and too close to Chu Yu!

Even the Principal had no time to react, he could only watch Sun Zhangshan’s palm fly towards Chu Yu’s face.

His slap contained a terrifying amount of energy. If it landed, not only would Chu Yu get a mark on his face, half his brain… would be gone!

In the moment Sun Zhangshan moved, Chu Yu reacted.

A large amount of energy exploded from his vertical eye and formed a shield. Immediately after, Chu Yu used the Racing Sacred Art and charged at Sun Zhangshan.

It looked like he was going straight for his chest.

Sun Zhangshan’s palm impacted Chu Yu’s shield. With a bang, his palm was deflected by the energy shield.

The power from that deflection caused Sun Zhangshan’s arm to go numb.

As for Chu Yu, he was already in front of Sun Zhangshan. He balled up his fist and punched at Sun Zhangshan’s chest.

Then, he bent his legs and used his incredibly tough knee to viciously attack Sun Zhangshan’s private parts...

"So what if you’re in the Supreme Realm?" Chu Yu mocked as he exuded a wave of mental energy.

Kacha!

Sun Zhangshan’s Supreme Realm flesh and bones broke. As for what was below his waist… it was likely gone.

"Ow!"

Sun Zhangshan let out an inhuman scream as he was sent flying.

He landed off the stage, curled in a foetal position, blood trickling from his mouth as he howled.

Only then did the Principal and the rest of the Purple Cloud leadership arrive.

Liu Yuyan arrived next to Chu Yu and asked caringly, "Are you okay?"

Chu Yu nodded, "I’m fine!"

The others in the royal family arrived shortly after.

The entire arena erupted once again.

The Principal of the Purple Cloud ordered icily, "Arrest Sun Zhangshan immediately!"

At the same time, he looked at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu nodded at him.

There was no backing out from this. If Chu Yu did not have any evidence, this would set many tongues wagging.

Even though Chu Yu had just beaten the Wafting Fragrance School and gained great honor for the school, if he had such a clash with a Vice Principal without evidence, even the Purple Cloud Constabulary would not be able to suppress it.

However, in comparison, others were more shocked about something else.

"Isn’t Sensei Song a pill refining expert? He can refine pills so great that even people from the Wafting Fragrance School have to revere."

How is he also a battle expert?

Not only was he great in battle, he had to overcome overwhelming odds. Vice Principal Sun is a whole cultivation level above him!

How scary!

A King’s Realm cultivator managed to cripple a youth at the peak of the Supreme Realm in the blink of an eye...

The first slap may have been a sneak attack, but the battle that just unfolded was started by Sun Zhangshan!

Yet he was utterly defeated

He nearly even died on the spot!

Even now, in his current state -

Everyone winced at the thought of how his genitals must be like now.
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