In the sky.
Ten mushroom clouds appeared before everyone's eyes.
Everyone quietened down.
Silence!
Silence!
Deathly silence.
Not only was it silent, but there was also a kind of despair, an indescribable despair.
He initially thought that the Teleportation Array was the only way out, but to his surprise, the Fiendcelestial Cult was already prepared and guessed that there would be a Teleportation Array.
This was something that no one had expected.
The colorful mushroom cloud in the sky meant that the space had collapsed. In other words, all the cultivators who were teleported were dead.
Yes, they were all dead.
The collapse of space was the most terrifying thing. Not to mention ordinary cultivators, only Primordial Soul realm experts could escape with the help of their Primordial Soul and survive. However, for those below the Primordial Soul realm, as long as they encountered the collapse of space, they would not be able to survive.
Death was certain.
Not only was he dead, but he didn't even have a corpse.
Space and time were the most mysterious things. Only experts could study them.
The cultivators fell silent.
Looking at the mushroom cloud in the sky, they really didn't know what to say.
This was especially true for some of the cultivators who had been feeling indignant. At this moment, they were even more silent.
Who would have thought that this would happen?
Who would have thought that the Fiendcelestial Cult would actually do that?
This was simply inhumane.
"Bastard."
In the array formation, even Ye Ping could not help but clench his fists at this moment.
Because Li Yu was in one of these ten formations.
At this moment, Ye Ping\'s eyes were bloodshot, but he did not say anything. He was suppressing his anger because he knew that it would be useless even if he was angry. He had to remain calm first.
Even so, Ye Ping's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
On the other hand, the nearby Huangfu Tianlong clenched his fists tightly while his gaze was filled with boundless hatred.
"Bastards, these Fiendcelestial Cult bastards."
Huangfu Tianlong felt incomparable anger. Although he didn't have a good relationship with Li Yu, at least they knew each other. Furthermore, their personalities were compatible and could be considered as friends.
Now that his friend had died in the hands of the Fiendcelestial Cult, how could he not be furious?
He was a dignitary of the Ten Nations and had the priority to leave. However, he didn\'t expect the outcome to be like that.
"Quick! Enter the formation again! "
Right at this moment, a voice sounded out and jolted everyone awake.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
The situation was already like this, and they still wanted people to enter the array?
Was he sending people to their deaths?
"Elder, it's already like this, why do you still want people to go up?"
"Yes, Elder, the Fiendcelestial Cult is trying to kill us, but we are still going to die. Isn't this …"
"Elder, isn't this clearly sending us to our deaths?"
One after another, someone spoke up, thinking that the Fiendcelestial Cult had already found out about the Teleportation Array. If they activated it again, they would be sending themselves to their deaths.
"Cut the crap! This is the only chance of survival. As long as someone escapes and spreads the news, we will be saved. The Fiendcelestial Cult has already threatened to take control of the Wei Nation within four hours. "
"We can only sit here and wait for death!"
The elder's voice was filled with coldness.
As soon as he said this, everyone became even more silent.
Because he was right. If they didn't use the teleportation array, what else could they use?
Was he really going to wait for death here?
"Elder, did you already know that the Devil Church would attack the Teleportation Formation?"
"Otherwise, why would the nobles of the Ten Nations leave first? Is it because their status is high, so if they teleport out, they can get a response in time? "
"Moreover, even if they die, they can still retain their tinder? Geniuses wouldn't die? Is that so? "
However, at this moment, someone hollered loudly. It was a nobleman of the Ten Nations who was in the second batch to leave. However, at this moment, he guessed something and couldn't help but ask.
As the question sounded, everyone suddenly couldn't help but look at the Nascent Soul realm elder.
"Yes."
The Nascent Soul realm elder answered with a calm gaze.
However, before the crowd could come back to their senses, the elder's voice sounded again.
"The Wei Nation is now heavily surrounded, and the Fiendcelestial Cult has been meticulously planning for decades. We have fallen into their trap step by step."
"However, if we really want to save this catastrophe, we can only contact the outside world. As long as the news spreads to the Ten Nations Academy, countless experts will rush to the Wei Nation to suppress the Fiendcelestial Cult."
"Hence, in this situation, we can only give priority to the nobles of the Ten Nations to leave first. Their words carry 10,000 times more weight than ordinary cultivators."
"You're right too. We don't let the geniuses of the Ten Nations leave first because we want to preserve their tinder. If the nobles die, they can be reborn, but if the geniuses die, there's no way to save them."
"I know it's cruel, but you have to remember that sometimes, it's worth sacrificing some for the sake of righteousness. Besides, you're the nobles of the Ten Nations."
"Every genius who dies is the pride of the Ten Nations. If the king of the Ten Nations were here, he would definitely agree with our idea."
He spoke with an extremely cold expression.
His words were chilling, especially the nobles of the Ten Nations.
However, what was even more chilling was that he was right.
Every genius was a genius of the Ten Nations. If the nobles died, their parents could give birth again, but it was different if the geniuses died. The geniuses of the various nations, especially some small nations, might only be able to send three to five of them to participate in the Ten Nations Grand Tournament.
They were the mainstays of the country in the future, and the nobles were not lacking in geniuses either. However, most of them were not geniuses, and their cultivation levels were only achieved through various pills and resources.
They could not be considered geniuses at all.
Hence, even if they died, the impact would not be great, and the foundation would not be shaken because their parents and the country were still around.
However, if the geniuses died, the country would be shaken, and it might be devoured by the enemy at any time.
That was what made them disappointed. In fact, if the king of the Ten Nations was here, they might even be more ruthless and be willing to sacrifice their own sons.
In the face of the overall situation, any personal interests were inconsequential. If they could sacrifice one person to quell the disaster, they believed that everyone would be willing to do so.
It was just that realistic.
At this moment.
Indeed, no one spoke anymore. Everyone fell silent.
It was because they knew that the powerhouses of the Wei Nation and the elders of the Ten Nations did not want to see this scene either.
At this moment, the Teleportation Array was activated again.
Although they knew that they would definitely die, there were still people who were willing to step onto the array formation. Firstly, they wanted to be lucky, and secondly, they wanted to die generously. Everyone knew that it was a dead end, and if they could get out and report the news, they would be able to save the Wei Nation.
Their lives would not be in vain.
In the array formation.
Ye Ping listened to everything quietly, seemingly extremely silent.
Although the elder was right, he could not accept it. However, he knew that he had no choice but to accept it.
However, at the next moment …
The Nascent Soul realm elder continued to speak.
"Now, we can't just wait to die here."
"We will send three Nascent Soul realm powerhouses out of the array formation to suppress and kill these Fiendcelestial Cult bastards. If anyone is willing, they can join us to kill these bastards."
"Everything is voluntary, life and death are up to fate. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, we will kill them together when the array formation is activated."
His voice was cold and indifferent.
As soon as he said that, there was an uproar.
Some panicked and some were fearful, but there were many cultivators who were hot-blooded and proud.
"Damn it, these Fiendcelestial Cult bastards, I've long disliked them. I'll join, who is willing to go with me?"
"Damn it, even if I die, I want to die standing."
"Although I'm not a genius, I can do my best."
"Since we're going to die just like that, we might as well kill them."
The cultivators in the array formation hated the disciples of the Fiendcelestial Cult to the extreme. They were holding back their anger, especially after the array formation was blocked.
Now that they were filled with passion, they were willing to kill together.
However, although they were shouting loudly, 90% of the cultivators remained silent. Clearly, they were afraid.
In the face of death, few could remain calm and composed, and few dared to sacrifice themselves.
"Senior Brother Ye, are we going to fight or not?"
At this moment, Huangfu Tianlong, who was at the side, asked Ye Ping if he wanted to go out together.
He was a true elite, and if it weren't for the fact that the other party had a Nascent Soul realm powerhouse who was secretly killing the geniuses, he would have long gone out to kill them.
"Brother Huangfu, Brother Ye, are you guys going to fight? Senior Brother Zhang Ren and I have decided to go out and fight. "
Nangong Xing and Zhang Ren walked over with firm gazes and decided to go out.
Although it was very dangerous, they really couldn't bear it.
They were not the only ones. Many elites walked over too. They were also willing to go out and kill the enemies, but it would naturally be better if they could join forces.
All of a sudden, hundreds of elites gathered, and unknowingly, they looked at Ye Ping and waited for his answer.
"Why would cultivators shrink from fighting?"
In the array formation.
Ye Ping looked at the purgatory outside the array formation and then slowly spoke with determination.
"Good, good. Why would cultivators shrink from fighting? Senior Brother Ye, I really didn't misjudge you."
"Brother Ye, you're indeed the best elite of Jin Nation. I admire you."
"Why would cultivators shrink from fighting!?! Why would cultivators shrink from fighting!?! Good! Good! Good! "
After hearing Ye Ping's words, many people couldn't help but feel excited and even influenced some who were still hesitating.
At this moment, a few figures appeared in front of Ye Ping and the others. They were a few women.
"Everyone, we are disciples of the Tianyun Clan. These are the healing Spirit Pills of the Tianyun Clan. We don't know if we'll survive this time, but I hope they can help you."
Although they didn't choose to go out, they didn't want to do nothing. They took out their most precious pills and gave them to the group of elites.
The only thing that made the group of elites upset was that the women all came to Ye Ping and gave him pills. Huangfu Tianlong couldn't help but feel depressed.
"Ah, we can't stand with Senior Brother Ye. Look at these fairies, they're all giving Senior Brother Ye treasured pills. We're pitiful."
He joked, causing many people to laugh.
However, everyone knew that they would have to go out in the next moment and it would be extremely dangerous. Hence, they made fun of him to ease the oppressive atmosphere.
"Thank you for your kind intentions, but these treasured pills are not very meaningful to us. Why don't we give them to those of a lower realm? It would be more effective for them."
Ye Ping turned down their kind intentions.
He was right. At their level, they had secret methods to heal themselves even if they were severely injured. Those treasured pills were not very effective, and if they were to suffer a fatal injury, it would be useless even if they swallowed them.
However, for cultivators whose cultivation levels were lower than theirs, it would be of great help if they were injured.
After he said that, the elites nodded one after another. The fairies of the Tianyun Clan did not say much and simply bowed to Ye Ping and the others.
Immediately afterwards, they distributed the pills.
Perhaps influenced by the fairies of the Tianyun Clan, many cultivators took out their own pills or flying swords and Dharma treasures and gave them to the cultivators who were going to fight.
Once they left …
They might never be able to return.
Time passed bit by bit.
The atmosphere became more and more oppressive.
Everyone was inexplicably nervous. Even the geniuses were nervous.
All of a sudden …
A loud and clear voice rang out.
"We are all disciples of the orthodox Dao who are righteous and have cultivated hard for a hundred years for the sake of Immortal Ascension, to protect others, and to slay demons. Kill!"
The loud voice sounded. It was the Nascent Soul realm powerhouse. He immediately charged out, and in an instant, a thousand-feet-tall pagoda appeared behind him. It was a Dao artifact, and in an instant, rays of black light were emitted, killing tens of thousands of Fiendcelestial Cult disciples.
This scene caused countless cultivators in the formation to cheer, and it also caused their blood to boil.
"We cultivators don't shy away from a battle! Everyone, kill!!!! "
"Kill this group of beasts."
"Fiendcelestial Cult disciples, your grandpa is here."
"Son of a bitch, go to hell!"
Deafening roars filled the air. At this moment, figures rushed out of the array formation, holding various Dharma artifacts in their hands as they charged towards the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples.
Boom.
At this moment, a Heavenly Sword slashed out of the void, and in an instant, tens of thousands of cultivators died under the blood-colored Heavenly Sword.
However, in an instant, there were Nascent Soul realm powerhouses in the array formation who immediately attacked and stopped the other party from fighting in the sky dome.
It was a battle between Nascent Soul realm cultivators, and they were not of the same level at all.
The battle between them was incomparably terrifying and could easily destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Ye Ping stepped out of the array formation.
It was a simple word, but it seemed extremely cold.
In the next moment, Ye Ping turned into a ray of golden light and used the Heavenly River Swordsmanship with his left hand and the True Dragon Ancient Fist with his right. Everywhere he went, the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples were killed by Ye Ping like tofu.
"Kill!"
Huangfu Tianlong followed closely behind Ye Ping, and the shadow of the Dragon-Elephant appeared behind him. With a single move, he killed hundreds of Fiendcelestial Cult disciples.
Nangong Xing, Zhang Ren, Chen Hongfei, and the others were not weak either as they were covered in blood.
They were too aggrieved. The Fiendcelestial Cult was extremely arrogant outside the array formation previously, but now that they were out of the array formation, everyone was holding their breaths.
And at this moment, all of that breath was completely released.
They were a group of fearless cultivators because they knew that it would be difficult for them to survive once they walked out of the array formation. Hence, they fought with the mentality of cutting off all means of retreat.
Hence, the greatest advantage of the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples was gone. The reason they could be so powerful was because they were afraid of death.
However, now that they were not afraid of death, it was a real battle of strength.
Both sides fought.
However, at this moment …
The Fiendcelestial Cult disciples who were lying in ambush suddenly appeared.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Deafening roars filled the air, and a large number of Fiendcelestial Cult disciples surged out of many houses and streets. They were not ordinary Fiendcelestial Cult disciples.
They were the true elites of the Fiendcelestial Cult. Their gazes were cold and they were not afraid of the group of cultivators.
Besides, their cultivation levels were not bad, and the weakest was at the late-stage of the Foundation Establishment realm. They were the true middle-level power of the Fiendcelestial Cult.
The sudden appearance of the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples did indeed give many cultivators an inexplicable sense of pressure. They had long been lying in ambush in the surroundings, and when the cultivators in the array appeared, they began to kill.
Pfft.
Heads flew up one after another.
Corpses fell one after another.
Dark red blood flowed in the capital of Wei Nation.
It was a bloody battle that was cruel and extremely bloody.
The first batch of cultivators had indeed annihilated many Fiendcelestial Cult disciples, but they were not the true elites.
With the appearance of this group of elites, the cultivators in the capital were once again suppressed.
Not far away.
A middle-aged man who was holding a flying sword pierced the head of a Fiendcelestial Cult disciple. Before he could laugh, a ray of light shot over and exploded on the spot.
A young cultivator who seemed to be only 17 or 18 years old was holding a three-feet-long Qingfeng Sword. His heart had been pierced, but he was still waving his sword. Although he soon lost consciousness, he was still standing at the moment of his death.
In fact, a female cultivator also charged out with a sword. She looked ordinary and her eyes were bloodshot. She killed three Fiendcelestial Cult disciples by herself, but dozens of figures attacked in unison and pierced her heart.
She died.
She fell to the ground, and there wasn't even a complete corpse left.
"Damn it, you bunch of beasts, I'm going all out."
"Even the female cultivators have attacked. I'm a man and I'm still cowering. Won't I die anyway? I don't believe that the Fiendcelestial Cult has endless disciples. "
"I'll die either way if I go out or wait. I might as well kill a few to die with me."
"Pfft, you bunch of people hiding in the array formation are worse than women. I look down on you guys."
Perhaps because of the heroic scene, the second batch of cultivators in the array formation clenched their fists and walked out of the array formation without hesitation. At the same time, they were mocking the group of cultivators hiding behind with disdain.
In an instant, more figures walked out of the array formation.
Both sides were like meat grinders. Every time they attacked, there would be deaths and injuries. The Fiendcelestial Cult disciples suffered heavy losses, and so did the capital cultivators.
It was a battle to the death.
It was also a bloody battle.
After stepping out of the array formation, they would either live or die.
Fortunately, the only advantage of the capital cultivators was the group of elites like Ye Ping.
They had made a great contribution.
Every elite had a different style, especially Ye Ping, who had the Heavenly River Expiation Swordsmanship. Even the elites of the Fiendcelestial Cult were useless in front of Ye Ping.
The Golden Light of Expiation was the nemesis of the Fiendcelestial Cult cultivators.
It was like paper being afraid of fire.
However, at this moment …
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Above the sky dome, another ten colorful mushroom clouds appeared.
That meant that the second teleportation had failed too.
"Activate again!"
Before the cultivators in the array formation could despair, the powerhouse in the array formation spoke coldly.
Right now …
They couldn't waste a single second.
Both sides were fighting for time.
Within four hours.
The Fiendcelestial Cult was fully capable of breaking into the capital of Wei Nation.
If it was within these four hours …
As long as someone escaped from Wei Nation and went outside to seek help.
Then … there would be hope of survival.
Half an hour had already passed.
Hence, time was extremely tight.
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