Kill

Everyone's hearts were beating fiercely as they watched.

They saw the Imperial Advisor standing there in his worn-out robes. Although he had been rejuvenated, his body still looked frail.

But even so, a brilliant divine light shone around him, and a formation flashed into existence. The ancient characters "strong," "flowing," "leave, and "threshold" circled around him, making the storm of the Great Path grow stronger and stronger.

He looked up into the sky and began to rise into the air.

"This is..."

Everyone's hearts were pounding. The Imperial Advisor of the Dali Dynasty had destroyed his powers. So what was happening now?

He raised his hand, covering the sky and blocking the divine pagoda that was crushing down.

Ye Futian looked up a little bit. When he saw what was happening, a bright smile appeared on his face.

As the heavens' movement is ever vigorous, so must a wise man ceaselessly strive.