บท 1943: The Divine Tree Appears

Ye Futian's body levitated mid-air. With his white hair and dressed in white, his eyes were as bright as stars as they swept through the battlefield.

"Boom..." A loud sound resounded, and Ye Futian saw an implement shooting towards him in an attack. It was a golden wheel that cut straight through the space. It emitted a sharp, piercing sound, and even the fabric of space itself seemed to be torn apart under its immense speed.

However, Ye Futian's silhouette was like a beam of light, and from where he stood, he vanished. The implement cut straight through his afterimage, and tore the mirage into pieces.

In the skies above Ye Futian looked at the person who attacked him. His opponent was a high-level Renhuang virtuoso.

The Jun Family knew that his combat abilities were extremely high. Unless they were high-level Renhuangs, they dare not fight him face to face.