On the Wutu Sacred Mountain, the thunder clouds above the sky gradually dissipated, and the scenes like the end of the world disappeared.

Countless people looked at the sacred mountain and stared at the white-clothed figure standing on the top of the sacred mountain, leaving the world independent.

It seemed as if he was the only one in heaven and earth.

Today, Ye Futian broke the most number of thunder in Wutu sacred mountain, inheriting the thousands of thunder in heaven. In many years of history, only three of the eight sacred mountains have achieved it.

Nowadays, some people have done this.

This is something that is worthy of pride for the Ziming Sect. From then on, this extreme record is also the name of Wutu Divine Mountain.

With this alone, I believe that in no time, the name of the white-haired young man who was recognized by no one will resound throughout the world. In the future, when people enter the Wutu sacred mountain, they will think of his existence, just as when they enter the sacred mountain, they will think of Zhang Changqing.

Moreover, this extreme number is more shocking than the 900 records of heavenly thunder created by Zhang Changqing.

Lu Yu looked up at the sky, feeling lost. Before he came, his goal was to surpass Zhang Changqing, inherit the thunder of heaven, and challenge the extreme.

However, before he could try it, he was kicked off from the top of the mountain by Ye Futian.

Now, Ye Futian has replaced him and has done what he wants to do.

It seems that he was defeated.

Unfortunately, Lu Yu's name cannot resound throughout the world.

Countless people looked at the figure above the sky. Ye Futian seemed to be still standing there, digesting the power in his body. This time, he gained a lot.

At this time, figures flashed and when people saw the visitor, many people showed a strange look.

The person in charge was exactly what Ye Futian had before, Zhang Changqing.

He is known as the most favored disciple of Zi Ming Emperor, and is known as the future successor of Zi Ming Sect and the strongest talented figure of Zi Ming Sect.

Now, one person not only breaks the records he has created, but also creates extreme numbers. Will he take over his records?

I don’t know what Zhang Changqing is thinking in his heart at this moment.

"I don't need to say much about the heavenly thunder. I naturally know that those who have stood on the sacred mountain before, felt and planted the Wuzu Ming Thunder Seal in their body, and refined them into their bodies, can follow me to the Ziming Sect and pay homage to the Master."

At this time, the young man spoke, "The Heavenly Thunder Seeds, and the request he made was to select the Taoist people suitable for practicing Wudi Ming Thunder. These people have been planted with the seeds of Wudi Ming Thunder, which will be very suitable for practicing this Taoist meaning.

The Eight Great Sacred Mountains are the selection of the Eight Orthodox Heroes.

The Ziming Sect now represents the orthodox lineage of Wu Earth.

Some are happy, some are lost.

For the practice of thunder law, the orthodox eight thunder law are naturally a very good choice.

As for the best choice, there is no doubt that it is Zixiao Heavenly Palace.

However, it is not easy to enter the Zixiao Heavenly Palace.

If Ye Futian wants to enter the Zixiao Heavenly Palace like this, he should be able to do it in the future, but it will not be so easy for others.

Who doesn’t want to enter the major supreme forces in the world?

One by one, his figure flashed forward and walked towards Zhang Changqing and the others.

Ye Futian's body fell from the void and came to Xia Qingyuan and the others, then walked forward.

Zhang Changqing's eyes fell on Ye Futian, his expression was calm, but there was a ray of turmoil in his heart.

This young man was actually the one who had stared at him before. His white hair was very conspicuous, and his temperament was also outstanding.

From this point of view, this person had regarded himself as an opponent before and wanted to break the record he had set.

"Congratulations." Zhang Changqing nodded slightly to Ye Futian. He should still give the respect he deserves to a person who has broken the most sacred mountain, even the successor he values ​​most.

"Today, the extreme number of my Wutu Divine Mountain was also broken. Some people brag about it in the future. The little guy will practice well in the Ziming Sect in the future, and may have the chance to reach the realm of the Human Emperor in the future." The old man next to Zhang Changqing also smiled and said, "This good seedling is worthy of good cultivation of Ziming Sect."

"Thank you." Ye Futian nodded slightly, as a gift for his return, his attitude was a little cold and not enthusiastic.

It gives people a sense of arrogance.

He came to the sacred mountain not to enter the Ziming Sect to practice, but only because of the third senior brother, that he did this. Otherwise, he might not even see the third senior brother.

As for the people who took him away from his third senior brother, he obviously couldn't do it.

Zhang Changqing naturally felt Ye Futian's attitude. Seeing Ye Futian's arrogant and coldness, he spoke: "Breaking the extreme number of heavenly thunder in Wutu Mountain means that you have extremely high talent in Wutu Ming Thunder Dao Idea, and you have unlimited potential in practicing this method. There is great potential for future development, but even so, you should not be too complacent. The way of thunder is profound and there is still too many ways to go."

His tone of speaking was in the tone of a person who had experienced it. In the future, Ye Futian would become his junior brother and he would naturally be qualified to teach one or two.

"Let's go."

Ye Futian said lightly, walked straight forward, and walked past Zhang Changqing.

As soon as Zhang Changqing's voice fell, Ye Futian wiped his body and ignored his existence directly.

Zhang Changqing turned his back to Ye Futian, and his face stiffened.

Those who face him could clearly see how embarrassed Zhang Changqing's face was at this time.

This made many people feel a subtle emotion. One of the disciples who had valued the most before, set the record of the sacred mountain, and the other one was a person who broke the extreme number.

Have you started the confrontation before you even got started?

The scene just now was destined that these two people would definitely not be able to live in harmony.

"Let's go." Although Zhang Changqing was a little embarrassed, he still spoke and turned around and walked. Everyone flickered and moved, leaving the side of the sacred mountain.

The old men from the Ziming Sect showed strange looks. They didn't speak, and the situation was a bit subtle.

Leaving the sacred mountain, everyone walked forward along Ziming City. Zhang Changqing and others still came to lead the way, while Ye Futian and the others followed behind them.

In Ziming City, there is a ladder with eight thousand and one hundred ladders reaching the sky.

There is a Tianmen. Crossing the Tianmen, it is the imperial palace of Ziming City and the Ziming Sect.

Ancient temples stand here, towering and magnificent.

At this time, there were countless figures under the ladder, all of whom came from all sides, as well as people from Ziming City. They looked ahead and showed admiration.

Behind that heavenly gate, there were many figures on the high platform, with a person in the middle, with an extraordinary temperament, and it was Zi Ming Emperor.

Beside him, there are many strong people. In addition, there are many strong people in all directions.

They are not from Ziming Sect, but from other areas.

Today is not only the day when Wutu Divine Mountain is opened, but also the day when other Divine Mountains are opened. However, all the eight orthodox forces have strong people coming here, obviously, it is not just because of the opening of the Divine Mountain.

"Zi Ming, now the preaching of the Divine Mountain has ended. Should we talk about how to deal with the descendants of Gu family? When will we bring us a meeting?" At this time, a man said, his demeanor was extraordinary, and his every move seemed to be one with the great way.

The person who can talk to the Zi Ming Emperor on the same level is naturally a human emperor-level existence, and is also a controlling figure who is one of the orthodox thunder laws.

"That's right, a person who broke the most number of people appeared in Wutu Divine Mountain today. Congratulations, but this matter still needs to be handled." Another human emperor said, as if they came and they all had some ideas.

Zi Ming Emperor naturally understood what kind of person Gu Tianxing was back then, even if he had a way of being able to achieve the heavens, he was only one step away from the way of heaven.

Even if it is the Human Emperor, who doesn’t want to get the method of Gu Tianxing’s practice?

If Gu Dongliu won this time is the only remaining descendant of Gu's family, who wouldn't want to dig out something from him?

But he had tried it, and it was useless.

The person he captured had no idea who he was, nor did he understand Gu's immortal skills practice, and even his talent seemed to be vaguely imprisoned.

I don't know whose work it was.

Perhaps, I hope to leave a bloodline for Gu, so that he can grow up in the lower realm and pass on Gu's bloodline.

But I didn't expect that he still came here, Tianyu Realm.

"Don't be anxious, I will handle it." Zi Ming Emperor responded lightly. He had plans in his mind. Since he could not find anything useful, the attractiveness of the descendants of Gu's family would naturally not be that great, so he would take the initiative to hand him over.

"Zi Ming, what are you going to do with it to be honest?" Someone asked, and they all knew something vaguely. Now, in addition to them, many people have arrived.

"The person has arrived. Let's see how the people who break the most number of Wutu divine mountain." Zi Minghuang said, looking down, and saw a group of people walking along the ladder.

Among Ye Futian and his group, only he went up, Xia Qingyuan, Qi Xuangang and others were all staying below. They were not allowed to step on the ladder to enter the Ziming Sect, and could only watch the ceremony.

Ye Futian glanced at the vast sea of ​​people, then stepped up step by step on the ladder, walked past the gate of heaven, and saw the figures on the ladder.

The person in the center should be Zi Ming Emperor.

Finally, Ye Futian and the others stopped, Zhang Changqing and others flickered first, walked to the position behind Zi Minghuang, and stood there quietly.

Emperor Zi Ming lowered his head and looked at Ye Futian and others.

"See the Purple Nether Emperor."

"See Your Majesty."

Everyone bowed slightly and bowed, and Ye Futian was the same. Even though he was unhappy about the fact that Zi Ming Emperor sent someone to capture the third senior brother.

However, the strength and status of Zi Ming Emperor were there, and he had to pay homage.

Zi Ming Emperor smiled and waved his hand, his eyes fell on Ye Futian, and said, "Thanks of Thunder in Heaven, breaking the most sacred mountain. For many years, you are the only one of my Wutu sacred mountain. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

There were endless figures below, and when he heard the words of Zi Ming Emperor, he was extremely envious of Ye Futian.

The trip to the sacred mountain just ended, and Zi Ming Emperor personally accepted him as his disciple. What a treatment!
Chapter completed!