The Legend of Futian

Chapter 2464 - To Western Heaven

Chapter 2464: To Western Heaven

“Dead!”

When the light dissipated, all the cultivators who attacked Ye Futian and his people perished and were overwhelmed by the light. It was as if they had all been purified by the light.

Ye Futian and his people were so terrifyingly powerful that Renhuang simply posed no threat to them. They were in such an invincible position that continuing to fight them was unthinkable.

The Zhu family had borne the brunt of this catastrophe.

In this city, the Zhu family was almost standing at the pinnacle of all the familial principalities. As Zhu Hou was also a cultivator of Buddhism and had acquired special Buddhism methods, this gave the Zhu family the semblance of the premier family in Jianan.

Considering his background, it was not hard to understand that Zhu Hou was accustomed to behaving carelessly and with imprudence. When he saw the four young unusual Renhuang within his reach, it was natural that it piqued his curiosity. And when he realized they were cultivators with natural hidden Ways, his desire to get to the bottom of it was even stronger. He could never foresee the catastrophe caused by the pursuit of his unwise curiosity.

No one could have known Zhu Hou’s final thoughts before he died. He died so quickly that as soon as his voice faded, he had already been obliterated.

“Insolent creatures!” A voice came from afar, reverberating as if from a giant bell. It fell from the sky like the voice of a heavenly deity. High above the sky, rays of terrifying divine lights spilt as a group of cultivators appeared above the void.

Everyone raised their heads to look at the sky, and when they saw these exceptional figures, their hearts trembled. This was a cultivator from the Great Brahma Heavenly Palace, the peak power of the Great Brahma Heaven. Zhu Hou was a candidate chosen by the Great Brahma Heavenly Palace to cultivate Buddhism. Therefore his return was accompanied by several cultivators from the Great Brahma Heaven; they could never imagine the manner of death in which Zhu Hou was slaughtered here.

Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at those cultivators in the void. His expression was one of cold indifference. A scanning by his divine consciousness had already revealed to him the cultivation of these cultivators. No one here had survived the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path; therefore, they posed absolutely no threat.

Ultimately this was just a city inside of Great Brahma Heaven. Although the Western World was powerful, its overall power was perhaps only comparable to the Divine Prefecture and not much stronger. In the city of Great Brahma Heaven, the most powerful person was probably a peak-level Renhuang. Someone who had survived the Divine Tribulation of the Great Path could probably only be found in the main city of Great Brahma Heaven.

“Who are you? And why are you slaughtering these people here?!” The cultivators from Great Brahma Heaven looked down at the ground below, his eyes cold.

“You didn’t bother to intervene before, so don’t bother intervening now,” Ye Futian replied casually. He was not in the least bit perturbed.

“Jianan City is part of the territory ruled by our Great Brahma Heavenly Palace. What matters can’t we choose to intervene in within all of Great Brahma Heaven?” the cultivators in the lead responded coldly and aggressively.

“Is that so?” Ye Futian revealed a hint of contempt and said, “In that case, do you want to try to intervene?”

The eyes of the lead cultivator from Great Brahma Heaven sharpened when he regarded Ye Futian; he thought him insufferably arrogant.

Someone dared to be so impertinent in the Great Brahma Heaven.

“White clothing and white hair... Cultivation is Renhuang of the Eighth-Realm,” a cultivator from the Great Brahma Heaven whispered, surprising all the others within earshot. Two years ago, a massive storm had erupted in Six Desires Heaven that swept through the Western World; all the top principalities had heard about it.

Several Lord-level figures had perished then. Saint Zhenchan was still missing to this day. Zhenchan Temple had almost collapsed completely because of it. A world of Path Obliteration had come into being in Six Desires Heaven due to that uproar.

And the main player of that storm was rumored to be a handsome young man in white with white hair, a Renhuang of the Eighth-Realm.

And the young man in front of them...

There was a sudden change in their eyes, as they now assessed Ye Futian seriously and with caution. Gradually, the momentum that they were carrying disappeared without the arrogant dominance that they had before.

Was it really him?

And he didn’t die in that conflict?

If it was really the main player of that conflict, given that he had already slaughtered several Lord-level figures with Saint Zhenchan remained missing because of him, how could a Buddhist disciple like Zhu Hou mean anything to him? Would he care about killing a few more cultivators from Great Brahma Heaven?

Perhaps there was nothing he wouldn’t dare do.

Ye Futian heard the whispers from those people and saw in their eyes that they had already recognized who he was. This was no longer a place for him to dawdle.

“Anyone who follows us will be summarily executed without exception,” Ye Futian warned them, then turned around to leave with the Golden-winged Roc underneath him.

The Golden-winged Roc spread its wings, wide enough to shelter the sky and the sun, taking Ye Futian and the others across the void as they were leaving. In a blink of an eye, they had disappeared into the clouds, and their aura gradually dissipated. No one was chasing after them. After they caught on to Ye Futian’s true identity, these people from Great Brahma Heaven dared not make any reckless moves.

After all, what Ye Futian did in Six Desires Heaven was too unbelievably shocking.

“What’s going on?” Those who were around him did not yet understand the scope of what had just happened. However, the people of Great Brahma Heaven just watched them leave. No one dared to pursue them on account of Ye Futian’s final warning.

“It’s him. Two years ago, he came from Divine Prefecture, caused a great uproar in Six Desires Heaven, and Lord Six Desires died because of him. Saint Zhenchan is still missing to this day,” someone said. This immediately caused lots of chatter. Was it really him?

If this was true, then Zhu Hou was really unlucky; his provocation had attracted unwanted attention from a major terminator.

No wonder he felt those four young people were so extraordinary. They were all disciples of Ye Futian. Was Ye Futian really a genius talent as they had purported?

However, it was said that he had lost the divine body of Shenjia the Great Emperor, so he would no longer battle with the aid of the divine body. This would inevitably weaken his battle effectiveness considerably. Even so, the people of Great Brahma Heaven were still in shock, and no one dared to challenge him.

After Ye Futian left, he didn’t think about how others thought of him. Above the void, the Golden-winged Roc soared between the clouds and the mist, traveling with incredible speed. Although there was still not a peep from Saint Zhenchan, and no one chased them, the revelation of his true identity still had its inherent danger. Leaving this place as soon as possible was the wise thing to do.

It went without saying that he would not be returning to the ancient peak where he resided previously.

“Master, I heard them talking in the city before. The All Buddhas Fest is fast approaching, and this holiday will last for a hundred days,” Fang Cun said to Ye Futian.

“And didn’t the master have somethings that needed to be done? The All Buddhas Fest is a good opportunity...” Xiao Ling nodded beside him.

Ye Futian nodded slightly and replied, “I already know.”

From the memory of Mo Yunzi, the Golden-winged Roc, he knew that after waking up from this injury, he would come very close to the onset of All Buddhas Fest in the Western World of Buddhism. This, to him, was indeed a great opportunity. During All Buddhas Fest, the Western World would be in a period of absolute peace, which would allow him to do what needed to be done.

“To Western Heaven.” Ye Futian stood on the back of the Golden-winged Roc, his white hair flying in the wind. He gave the order to the Roc beneath him.

The Golden-winged Roc let out a long cry as if replying to Ye Futian. Then its speed increased as it moved along in the direction of Western Heaven.

Western Heaven was the supreme land of Buddhism, located at the highest point in the World of Buddhism.

Ye Futian glanced at Hua Qingqing, who was next to Hua Jieyu. On this trip to Western Heaven, no one knew what was held for any of them. As to Hua Qingqing, what would fate hold for her?

They had two goals for coming to the Western World. One was for trial, and the other was to send Hua Qingqing to Western Heaven. And now, they were finally heading towards their destination!