er music tried to make him surrender.
In his mind, Hua Jieyu ’s image gradually faded away as if being wiped.
Only Gu Biyue ’s image was allowed to stay.

Outside, the spectators ’ feelings changed.
They were also influenced by the song.
However, Ye Futian ’s clothes and black hair fluttered as if bearing horrible intent pressure.

Ye Futian ’s eyes sharpened.
Want to make me submit? Want to wipe away Jieyu ’s image? He grew even more resolute.
Walking forward, he arrived at an instrument created by music notes and said, ”I must return a gift to you out of courtesy. ”

Ye Futian played the guqin.
His will entered the music notes as he strummed the strings.
His music instantly accompanied the xiao.
Everyone felt a powerful force at once.
The two types of music notes collided in the air, creating a shapeless windstorm.
The xiao was extremely violent.
It wanted to wipe away everything in Ye Futian ’s mind and plant Gu Biyue ’s image.

The guqin was magnanimous.
Like an emperor, it protected the image in his mind.
His territory was like a painting.
The terrifying guqin music seeped into the Witch ’s ears.
It wiped away the aggressive goddess, trying to make her bow down.

Ye Futian used his own enlightenment and understanding of the musical piece The World to make it perfect.
A great artistic conception was born.

He ’s fighting back.
Everyone was shocked at this scene.
Gu Biyue ’s Witch Requiem couldn ’t take Ye Futian down.
Neither the fairy-like gentleness nor the aggressive goddess could destroy Ye Futian ’s will.
Now, he was fighting back.


Ye Futian ’s aura changed instantly.
An emperor-like power emanated from him.
He seemed to have become a powerful king.

The guqin and xiao collided; the emperor and goddess clashed.
Endless music notes fought crazily in that area as their auras grew stronger.

The Witch Requiem made the goddess become indomitable.
Endless images of her appeared in Ye Futian ’s mind.

The World was equally domineering.
Right now, Ye Futian was like a true emperor.
His musical piece ’s will descended upon Gu Biyue to make her surrender.

Such powerful intent.
Everyone stared at the terrifying storm of music.
They were up neck-to-neck.
Neither was willing to step back.
Would this turn into a tie? However, Gu Biyue had said that if Ye Futian could survive one song, she would admit defeat.
Their bet had been that if she lost, she would become his servant.

Ye Futian couldn ’t do anything if she didn ’t keep her word but there was an audience here.
It would be embarrassing.

Just then, Gu Biyue ’s xiao transformed into an endless river of notes that poured into Ye Futian ’s mind.
She used her intent to communicate with the music notes and asked, ”Who is in your mind? ”

With her body, aura, and the Witch Requiem, even the strongest person would surrender, let alone someone in a lower plane like Ye Futian.
But he seemed to be protecting someone this entire time.

Ye Futian grinned.
”Do you surrender? ”

”Surrender? ” Gu Biyue repeated.
”I just can ’t defeat you with my will. ” She ’d said that if Ye Futian would bear it, she would lose.

”Oh? ” Ye Futian chuckled.
”What if I tell you that I haven ’t even tried yet? ”

His words surprised Gu Biyue but then she smiled.
”You ’re so arrogant. ” With that, the xiao returned and the Witch Requiem attacked again.

Ye Futian also smiled.
He continued playing the guqin but his aura had changed again.
Now, he was like an emperor.
He instantly blasted away Gu Biyue ’s image in his mind.
At the same time, an undefeatable intent descended in Gu Biyue ’s mind, forcefully cutting off her Witch Requiem.
Her powerful spiritual power burst forth to restrict that will.
Her xiao stopped and she gazed at Ye Futian.
The emperor-like figure stopped playing and smiled.
He stood as if only he existed in the world.

Everyone ’s eyes were fixated on those two figures.
This wasn ’t a tie.
Gu Biyue had lost.
In this battle of will, the Witch Requiem had lost.

Liu Chenyu stared at Ye Futian ’s figure.
She thought of what Ye Wuchen had said.
Now, it seemed that Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were definitely amazing and not below Ye Wuchen at all.
They all specialized in different things.

Ye Futian could actually face the Witch Requiem and defeat Gu Biyue.
Even more shocking, he was only in the Second-level Dharma Plane but his will was already so powerful.
When he played the piece earlier, his aura was like an emperor.
Someone like this wouldn ’t follow others so easily.

Gu Biyue and Ji Zimo wanted Ye Futian to be their subordinate.
No wonder he would fight back and make Gu Biyue his servant.

Ye Futian smiled at the dazed Gu Biyue.
”You ’re mine now. ”

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