The Legend of Futian

Chapter 1982 - Deliver the Defeat

Chapter 1982: Deliver the Defeat

Ye Futian knew that many principalities in the Original Realm owned divine items, especially those at the top of their power.

Divine Items were used to nurture cultivators to obtain the perfect Great Path and promote their potential to develop the perfect Divine Wheel. However, this was the first time he saw a divine item that was on the outside. Wangshen Watchtower itself was a divine item.

The Millet Emperor was cultivating in front of Wangshen Watchtower and had built the aerial cultivation temple here.

The person in black in front of them was clearly the Millet Emperor.

Millet Emperor looked to be about 30 years old. On the surface, he didn’t appear to be much older than Ye Futian, but in fact, he had cultivated for many years. His eyes were unfathomable. Just like his realm of cultivation, there was no detectable outward aura released. However, it was as if he was one with the Heavenly Path, in a realm that transcended all others.

He, the number one figure in Dongxiao Continent, was also the most powerful person on the entire boundless region, with Dongxiao Continent as its center.

The old man who was leading them, Goddess Donglai, and the others bowed and saluted. Ye Futian did the same and said, “Greetings to the Millet Emperor.”

The Millet Emperor nodded slightly, then looked at Goddess Donglai and asked, “Your disciple?”

Goddess Donglai shook her head and said, “Uncle, originally, he came to the Eastern Deity Island for trials, but by chance, he swallowed the elixir and inherited my father’s inheritance. He is now regarded as my father’s disciple. ”

On the side, the old man who was leading them was a little surprised. He had thought that Ye Futian must have been the heir of Goddess Donglai, but he would have never suspected that Ye Futian had inherited from the Supreme Being Donglai.

The Millet Emperor took a more serious look at Ye Futian, then said, “Since he’s your father’s heir, why didn’t you tell me before?”

“Last time we happened to pass by senior brother Alchemy Emperor’s place, and came along to give him the opportunity try out with everyone else, also to let Uncle see about his cultivation,” Goddess Donglai replied. The Millet Emperor nodded. “I didn’t expect that an heir was possible after your father had gone for so many years. At least, we have one less thing to worry about.”

As he spoke, he looked at Ye Futian and said, “Your Great Path is perfect. You must have had extraordinary experiences before you showed up in Eastern Deity Island. Where are you from?”

Ye Futian looked at Goddess Donglai. Of everyone here, only Goddess Donglai knew of his origin; even Zi Feng didn’t quite understand the scope of it.

“Please allow me,” said Goddess Donglai. However, no one heard her voice anymore. Ye Futian figured that she was communicating with the Millet Emperor through voice transmission. Although Alchemy Emperor and the others were trustworthy, this was a sensitive matter, and it was better that as little as possible was known.

The Millet Emperor and her father were close friends, so there was no need to hide anything from him. Since she brought Ye Futian here, it was necessary to be honest with the Millet Emperor regarding Ye Futian’s situation.

There was a strange look in Millet Emperor’s eyes. He was stoic when he heard that Ye Futian was the heir of Supreme Being Donglai, but at this moment, there was a slight emotion that passed over his face. Clearly, he had learned from Goddess Donglai that Ye Futian came from the Original Realm and only came to the divine Prefecture after being attacked by various principalities.

He was silent for a moment and then said, “After your father was gone, our several principalities reached a certain unspoken agreement, and Eastern Deity Island slowly faded out of the sight of Donghua Domain. Many years have passed, and though the ancient royal family of Yan was no longer concerned about Eastern Deity Island, his appearance would make the Yan Kingdom wary, which may be best for him. It is not difficult for the ancient royal family of Yan to rid themselves of any potential trouble.

“To avoid Yan Kingdom’s attack on Eastern Deity Island, I will not accept you as a disciple. However, since you have passed the assessment, you have the right to stay in Wangshen Watchtower to cultivate for a while,” said the Millet Emperor. Ye Futian and the others immediately understood what he meant. Even though he was not accepted as a disciple, they would still allow Ye Futian in Wangshen Watchtower to cultivate.

As for the length of time in cultivation, the ancient royal family of Yan had no final say. This, clearly, would not giving them any reason for excuses.

“Go tell them that whatever it is that they wanted to know was just as they had guessed, so they can go back now,” the Millet Emperor said to the old man.

“Yes.” The old man nodded, then turned to go about his business on informing Yan Dongyang.

But moments later, a voice came from below, “Yan Dongyang respectfully came to Wangshen Watchtower today to seek the Way, and have not been defeated once in the matrix. According to the rules, I should be eligible to meet with the Millet Emperor?”

This voice could be heard from below to this side; everyone in the entire Wangshen Watchtower could hear this voice. Obviously, the Millet Emperor had heard it also, as he casually glanced into the distance.

The old man immediately returned and bowed his head slightly, saying, “Yan Dongyang refuses to leave.”

“Because he hasn’t been defeated yet,” the Millet Emperor murmured to himself. He glanced at Ye Futian and asked, “Can you beat him?”

“Yes.” Ye Futian nodded and responded directly and resolutely. The old man was stunned again. He was so confident in himself?

Like Ye Futian, Yan Dongyang was of the Middle Emperor Realm with perfect Divine Wheel of the Great Path. He was extremely talented, with fierce combat efficacy. But Ye Futian’s tone was so certain.

He could!

He was so confident that he could defeat Yan Dongyang.

The Millet Emperor nodded slightly and said, “If so, then deliver the defeat that he wanted.”

“Very well.” Ye Futian nodded, then turned to leave. His white hair flowing in the wind, and his demeanor revealed his absolute confidence.

Millet Emperor stood up, and in one step, had come directly to the edge of the Hanging Island. He stared intently at the place far below, watching Ye Futian heading over there as if he was planning to observe the battle in person.

He had learned of Ye Futian’s origin from Goddess Donglai, and he was also full of curiosity about Ye Futian. How strong would be a genius talent from Original Realm?

At the edge of Wangshen Watchtower, Renhuang, who came from the Northern Land, were still in place. Yan Dongyang raised his head and kept his eyes on Wangshen Watchtower in the distance. At this time, they saw Ye Futian coming toward them.

“Millet Emperor,” someone exclaimed. Somewhere far away, they could vaguely see a man standing at the edge of the top peak of Wangshen Watchtower, with hands behind his back, looking in this direction.

Although it was quite a distance away, most of the people here were Renhunag, so they could clearly see.

Was the Millet Emperor asking Ye Futian to come back to fight Yan Dongyang?

And, was he going to observe this battle in person?!

Millet Emperor, in the eyes of the many cultivators in the Dongxiao Continent and even the surrounding continents, was an absolute god of supreme existence. And this was the first time that many of them saw the Millet Emperor standing there to observe a battle.

Was it because of the presence of the powerful ancient royal family of Yan?

The figure in white floated down from the void and landed in the area above the Renhuang from the Northern Land. Ye Futian lowered his head to look at Yan Dongyang, below, just like Yan Dongyang looked at him before. Their positions now seemed to have reversed.

Likewise, Yan Dongyang also raised his head, looking at Ye Futian, who had just returned from Wangshen Watchtower, and said, “Back so soon?”

Previously, the old man had said that Ye Futian passed the test and would be qualified to enter Wangshen Watchtower to listen to the Millet Emperor’s preaching.

This meant that the Millet Emperor would be instructing Ye Futian in cultivation.

And now that Ye Futian returned so quickly, was it because of him?

“Mmm.” Ye Futian nodded and looked at Yan Dongyang, “The Millet Emperor does not wish to receive you and has asked that you return to the Yan Kingdom.”

“Wangshen Watchtower is breaking its own rules. I have not been defeated. Why can’t I see the Millet Emperor?” Yan Dongyang responded.

When he was speaking, there was a low chanting of dragon that could be heard from his body, and the void was shaken by it. He headed toward the void, in the direction of Ye Futian.

“You will be defeated!” Ye Futian said as he walked forward. The currents of the Great Path descended from heaven and fell with all its might.