Be it the cultivators of the capital of Wei Nation or the disciples of the Fiendcelestial Cult, there were less than four hours left.
If the Fiendcelestial Cult attacked the Wei Nation within four hours, it would be a humiliation for the Ten Nations and the entire Great Xia Dynasty would tremble because of it. No one could bear the responsibility.
However, if the Fiendcelestial Cult did not conquer the Wei Nation within four hours, it would be a disaster for the Fiendcelestial Cult.
It was because the Fiendcelestial Cult had sent almost all of its members, and they had meticulously planned for decades to keep it a secret. After all, the fact that they could keep it a secret from the intelligence agency of the Great Xia Dynasty was enough to prove their determination.
This conspiracy had been planned for twenty-five years. During these twenty-five years, all the participants had stayed close to each other to prevent the news from leaking.
That was also the reason that the Ten Nations and the Great Xia Dynasty did not know about it.
In fact, the Fiendcelestial Cult even used secret treasures to suppress the heavenly secrets, causing the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion of the Great Xia Dynasty to be unable to predict any disasters.
All in all, no matter how the future generations tried to clear the name of the conspiracy this time, they had to admit that the Fiendcelestial Cult was smart and determined.
They were determined to fight to the death with the Great Xia Dynasty.
Outside the capital of Wei Nation.
There were corpses everywhere, and 50% of the Wei Nation army had been killed. The Fiendcelestial Cult was not much better.
However, the Fiendcelestial Cult brought three supreme treasures that would determine the victory of the surprise attack. They were just waiting for the right time to give the cultivators of the Ten Nations the final blow.
In the capital of Wei Nation.
There were also all kinds of killings.
Groups of cultivators were already in a killing frenzy.
Under the fearless will of the crowd, they basically fought back and forth with the Fiendcelestial Cult. There was no one-sided situation.
Nascent Soul against Nascent Soul, Golden Core against Golden Core, Foundation Building against Foundation Building.
The two sides fought fiercely, their blood boiling. There were people falling every second, but it was precisely because there were people falling that there were people standing up every second.
Obviously, the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples did not expect the group of cultivators to be so tenacious, causing the battle to be in a stalemate.
If he couldn't truly suppress it, it wouldn't be good for him internally or externally.
However, in the eyes of the Wei Country cultivators, there seemed to be a glimmer of hope.
At this time, in the void.
The Nascent Soul realm powerhouses of the Fiendcelestial Cult were also communicating.
"The Sect Master has already begun urging us not to waste any more time. He wants us to quickly suppress the capital and carry out the sacrificial operation. The sooner we activate the Myriad Devil Banner, the sooner we can end this surprise attack."
A divine sense voice rang out, urging everyone to hurry up and not disrupt the plan.
"Humph, these old fellows are stubbornly holding on. However, they don't know that they're already like turtles in a jar. However, I didn't expect that these ants would actually dare to fight. This is going to be very troublesome."
"Yes, this group of ants is resisting and delaying our Holy Church's plan. They have hope, which is why they are fighting. We need to ruthlessly suppress them. We can't let them have any hope. Otherwise, if they continue to delay, it might really affect our Holy Church's plan."
They communicated with each other. They were not afraid of Nascent Soul cultivators of the same realm, but they were afraid of the cultivators who were not afraid of death in the formation.
They weren't worried about an elephant being bitten to death by too many ants, but they were worried about delaying the issue. They needed the cultivators within the killing array to use resentful souls and blood to activate the Ten Thousand Demons Banner.
Once the Ten Thousand Devil Banner was successfully activated, the outcome of the battle would be decided.
This was also why this battle would only last for four hours.
However, at this moment, a powerhouse spoke up in a very calm tone.
"The reason this group of cultivators dared to resist is none other than because of these geniuses. However, these geniuses of the Ten Nations are indeed not weak, but unfortunately, everything is under the control of the Sect Master."
He seemed extremely confident. In the void, the Fiendcelestial Cult Nascent Soul realm powerhouse couldn't help but look at Ye Ping who was not far away.
"What do you mean?"
Someone frowned, not understanding what that sentence meant.
"Hmph, the Sect Master has long thought that there are some invincible elites in the Ten Nations, so he has already sent the 108 successors."
As soon as he said that, several elders of the Fiendcelestial Cult couldn't help but be shocked.
"The successor is here?"
"What? The Sect Master actually sent the successor here? "
They were astonished and in disbelief.
The Fiendcelestial Cult was not just famous for the four Netherworld Kings, the twelve Vajras, the 36 Heavenly Spirits, and the 72 Earthly Fiends.
The most famous ones were the 108 successors.
There was a saying that went, "The Sect Master would rather die than be the Immortal Saint."
The meaning of that sentence was very simple. If the sect master died, he could find another successor, but if the successor died, he might not be able to find one.
In the Fiendcelestial Cult, they were known as successors, but in the eyes of the world, the so-called successors were Fiendcelestial Heirs.
The Fiendcelestial Cult's Fiendcelestial Heirs were elites who could be recognized by the world.
It was because the selection of the Fiendcelestial Heirs was extremely harsh.
One could not become a Fiendcelestial Heir just because they cultivated fast and were elites.
Every Fiendcelestial Heir had to be ruthless and without desires, but they were not mindless killing machines. On the contrary, they were extremely smart.
However, the selection of the Fiendcelestial Heirs was extremely strict, resulting in the Fiendcelestial Cult only having 365 Fiendcelestial Heirs at their most glorious time.
Besides, the Fiendcelestial Heirs were not elites of the same generation. Instead, they were chosen based on age.
In other words, there was a huge difference in strength between the Fiendcelestial Heirs.
However, even so, the existence of the Fiendcelestial Heirs could make the cultivators of the world afraid.
The reason why there were so few Fiendcelestial Heirs was not only because they had to be supreme elites, but also because they had to pass an inhumane assessment.
For example, they had to kill their loved ones with their own hands, massacre ten ancient cities with their own strength, or even become the monarch of a nation.
What kind of person would be able to pass this test?
Kill the person you love the most with your own hands?
No matter how ruthless he was, he shouldn't have done this, right?
Hence, the Fiendcelestial Son was the true mainstay of the Fiendcelestial Cult, and he alone might be better than 100,000 disciples of the cult.
However, the Fiendcelestial Sons would usually not appear. Even if the Fiendcelestial Cult was destroyed, they might not appear.
It was because they were lurking in the dark and might be a farmer or the ruler of a nation. They were the key to the revival of the Fiendcelestial Cult.
That was also the fundamental reason why the Fiendcelestial Cult was so difficult to get rid of.
So what if you know the lair of the Fiendcelestial Cult?
Once a lair was destroyed, a random Fiend Son would appear and the Fiendcelestial Cult would be able to revive.
In other words, killing a Fiend Son was equivalent to killing a deputy sect master of the Fiendcelestial Cult.
Hence, when they heard that the Demon Son was coming, they were indeed shocked.
"Yes, the Sect Master has already sent the Devil Son over to deal with these Heaven's Chosen. The Sect Master's intention is very simple. He wants to give them enough hope before dragging them into the depths of endless despair. That way, the Ten Thousand Fiend Banner will become even stronger."
The voice of the other party was extremely cold.
"When will the Lord Saint appear? How many will come? "
Someone asked.
"I don't know, I'm not sure either. This is a top secret, no one except the Sect Master knows."
The other party answered.
However, after he said that, the powerhouse in the void fell silent.
In the capital of Wei Nation.
Ye Ping was bathed in golden light. He had already killed countless Fiendcelestial Cult disciples.
He was like an immortal God of War with invincible fists and surging Sword Qi. No one could resist Ye Ping's attack.
He was an elite, a true elite.
However, the other elites were not inferior either.
Huangfu Tianlong was like a dragon whose Dragon-Elephant shadow suppressed the area. Nangong Xing, Zhang Ren, Chen Hongfei, and the other elites also played a great role.
"The Fiendcelestial Cult is just so-so!"
At this moment, Chen Hongfei, who was in the distance, beheaded dozens of people with his flying sword.
His eyes were full of hatred. The elder he respected the most had died in the hands of the Fiendcelestial Cult, so he hated the Fiendcelestial Cult.
However, as soon as he said that …
At the next moment …
A black ancient spear appeared like a black bolt of lightning. It was incredibly fast and almost no one could react in time.
Pfft.
Chen Hongfei's chest was pierced and his blood-stained bones fell to the ground. His face was instantly contorted and he was in so much pain that his hair stood on end.
"Ah!"
He shrieked in pain as his chest was pierced and his body was sent flying. He smashed more than ten buildings and was finally nailed outside the array formation.
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
The extreme pain made Chen Hongfei wail.
Someone in the array formation made a move in a bid to pull Chen Hongfei in.
However, in the next moment, the black ancient spear exploded and hundreds of people were killed on the spot. Chen Hongfei was dead.
Not even his bones remained, turning into fine powder.
Shocking.
Shocking.
Many cultivators in the array formation were stunned. Chen Hongfei was an elite of the Chen Nation. Although he was not the best elite, he was considered a powerhouse and his performance just now was definitely not weak.
However, they didn't expect him to be killed by an ancient spear on the spot.
At the next moment …
In the middle of the main street, black fog filled the air and a figure slowly walked out.
The black figure inexplicably emitted a suffocating aura. Before they could see his face clearly, they were already trembling.
The sky-prides couldn't help but look at this figure curiously.
Step, step, step, step!
At this moment, the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples retreated in unison. They did not continue to fight.
This turn of events caused all the cultivators to involuntarily become nervous.
"Trying to act mysterious!"
Nangong Xing, who was the closest to that person, spoke coldly. He immediately attacked and struck with the Great Star Palm, which contained the power of the stars. He wanted to test the other party's strength.
Boom.
Another ancient spear shot out like a bolt of lightning and pierced towards Nangong Xing.
At the same time, Nangong Xing was also prepared. A starry screen appeared in front of him in a bid to block the other party's attack.
However, a shocking scene appeared.
The starry screen could not stop the black ancient spear.
It pierced through.
Boom.
With a loud sound, Nangong Xing's chest was also pierced and he fell into the crowd.
"Brother Nangong."
Zhang Ren roared furiously. Nangong Xing was his best friend and now that his best friend had died in front of him, how could he not be furious?
However, as soon as he said that, an explosion sounded and many cultivators were blown to death on the spot before they could react.
Everything seemed extremely merciless.
"B * stard."
At this moment, Zhang Ren roared furiously and a furnace appeared behind him. It was the Blood and Qi Furnace that was extremely vigorous. That was Zhang Ren's true strength and it was extremely powerful. He charged towards the black shadow.
Boom.
Another ancient spear shot out.
However, Zhang Ren did not die because the Blood and Qi Furnace blocked the black spear. However, the blood-red Blood and Qi Furnace was pierced, but it was not completely pierced. However, the Blood and Qi Furnace had already appeared in front of the black shadow.
"Die."
Zhang Ren roared furiously. He concentrated all his Dharmic powers into the Blood and Qi Furnace in a bid to end the battle in one blow.
"No!"
"Be careful! This is the Fiendcelestial Cult's Fiendcelestial Son. "
"It's the Fiendcelestial Son. Zhang Ren, come back quickly."
However, at this moment, a few voices came from the array formation. They were Nascent Soul realm powerhouses. They knew who the black shadow was and immediately hollered. There were even Nascent Soul realm powerhouses who directly crossed the array formation in a bid to save Zhang Ren.
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
A black ancient spear appeared again, but this time, it appeared behind Zhang Ren.
Boom!
The Blood and Qi Furnace exploded completely and Zhang Ren was smashed into pieces.
Ruthless.
Ruthless.
In the array formation, countless cultivators were completely silent.
Initially, with the group of elites around, they could at least see some hope as everyone continued to attack and kill.
However, they didn't expect the Fiendcelestial Son to appear and be so powerful. The famous genius of the Ten Nations was actually killed in one move.
It was too exaggerated and unbelievable.
Boom! Boom!
A colorful mushroom cloud appeared in the sky again, which meant that the teleportation had failed again.
The consecutive blows made many cultivators calm down.
They were full of passion and weren't afraid of death. However, the premise of this situation was that both parties were evenly matched. It would be fine even if they suffered a slight loss, but they couldn't crush the other party.
However, at this moment …
Roar!
The roar of a dragon and an elephant sounded.
Huangfu Tianlong appeared behind the figure in the black fog.
He seized the opportunity when the other party attacked Zhang Ren to launch a surprise attack.
The shadow of the True Dragon and Mammoth appeared and sent the Fiendcelestial Son flying dozens of meters away.
"Great!"
"Senior Brother Huangfu is indeed powerful."
"Senior Brother Huangfu is mighty."
At this moment, the countless cultivators in the array formation roared excitedly. The Fiendcelestial Son was too strong. He was invincible as soon as he appeared and almost crushed the confidence of all the cultivators.
Now that Huangfu Tianlong had succeeded in attacking, how could they not be overjoyed?
However, at the next moment …
The figure instantly reacted and vanished on the spot.
"Be careful."
No one could react in time, including Huangfu Tianlong. However, Ye Ping reacted right away. He saw that the other party was extremely fast and his physical speed was so fast that it tore through space and created a wind explosion.
The Golden Light of Expiation shone on Huangfu Tianlong, and Ye Ping reacted extremely quickly to shroud Huangfu Tianlong with a layer of Golden Light of Expiation.
Previously, when Chen Hongfei, Nangong Xing, and Zhang Ren were killed, Ye Ping didn't have time to add the Golden Light of Expiation. Now that Ye Ping was staring at the battlefield, he added the Golden Light of Expiation in time.
Boom! Boom!
However, even with the addition of the Golden Light of Expiation, the Fiendcelestial Son had already arrived in front of Huangfu Tianlong and sent him flying with a punch. The Golden Light of Expiation shattered and Huangfu Tianlong was severely injured.
His thoracic bones were all shattered, but he managed to stabilize his injuries with the enhancement of a secret technique.
"This is the Fiendcelestial Son, you guys can't fight him. Hurry up and return."
At this moment, the Nascent Soul realm elder in the array formation told everyone that it was the Fiendcelestial Cult's Fiendcelestial Son.
He told everyone to hurry up and return to the array formation.
They didn't want a genius to bleed.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
One by one, the figures returned to the array formation. They didn't dare to fight with the Fiendcelestial Son.
"Junior Brother Huangfu, go back."
However, just as Huangfu Tianlong was getting ready to fight again, Ye Ping suddenly spoke up and told him to go back.
The reason being, Ye Ping knew that Huangfu Tianlong could not defeat the Fiendcelestial Son at all.
Huangfu Tianlong, who was originally going to fight, couldn't help but clench his fists and fly towards the array formation after hearing those words.
He didn't listen to anyone but Ye Ping.
However, in the black fog, the Fiendcelestial Son attacked again. He clearly didn't want to let Huangfu Tianlong escape.
His purpose of coming was very simple, and that was to hunt down geniuses and crush the confidence of the cultivators so that they would fall into the abyss of despair.
"You're too confident."
However, at this moment, Ye Ping immediately attacked.
His tone was calm as he appeared on the main street. Ye Ping put away his flying sword and looked at him calmly.
Boom!
Roar!
At this moment, a 330-feet-long Blood and Qi Furnace appeared behind Ye Ping along with a 300-feet-long Blood and Qi True Dragon.
Besides, Ye Ping didn't hold back at all. He immediately condensed the Golden Wheel of Expiation and went all out.
With the support of the Golden Wheel of Expiation, the Blood and Qi Furnace was golden and shiny like a golden sun, as if it was made of divine gold.
Under the illumination of the golden light, the black fog instantly dissipated, and the true appearance of the other party appeared in front of everyone.
It was a young man who looked very skinny and even a little sickly. His gaze was calm, but when he saw the Golden Light of Expiation, he looked a little surprised. However, he still charged towards Ye Ping.
Roar!
Ye Ping clenched his fists and strengthened them with terrifying Dharmic powers. The Blood and Qi Furnace rumbled while the Blood and Qi True Dragon behind him roared furiously.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the battlefield.
They were staring intently.
The Fiendcelestial Son of the Fiendcelestial Cult repeatedly killed geniuses and suppressed them in an invincible manner.
Although Huangfu Tianlong's attack was successful, he did not manage to severely injure the other party.
The Fiendcelestial Son had become the nightmare of countless cultivators who were like an invincible Fiendcelestial God.
If Ye Ping were to lose again, their confidence would be completely crushed. Hence, they hoped that Ye Ping could defeat the other party.
In fact, they would even be excited if they could tie with Ye Ping, let alone defeat him.
Hence, this battle was extremely important.
The Nascent Soul realm powerhouses in the array formation couldn't help but clench their fists because they understood that if Ye Ping lost too, their morale would be extremely low.
However, there were also many people who were shocked by Ye Ping. After all, the Blood and Qi True Dragon was too terrifying.
At this moment, the two of them collided with each other.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Their fists collided, producing an extremely terrifying explosive force.
All the houses and buildings turned into powder. With the two of them as the center, all the buildings within a radius of thousands of meters were destroyed.
Some Fiendcelestial Cult disciples turned into a pool of blood on the spot and died silently. However, many innocent cultivators and commoners were implicated.
If it weren't for the protection of the array formation at the South City Gate, there would probably be countless casualties.
Bang!
Ye Ping retreated dozens of steps, and so did the sickly young man.
Their bodies buzzed and their Qi and blood surged while their organs trembled. It was a true battle between elites.
At this realm, their strength was almost the same.
However, fortunately, the other party's realm was only at the early-stage of the Golden Core realm.
If he were any stronger, they really wouldn't be able to fight.
Ye Ping was now in the early-stage of the Foundation Establishment realm, but his foundation was strong and he could break through to the Major Perfection of the Foundation Establishment realm at any time. It was just a matter of whether Ye Ping was willing or not.
There was a difference of a major realm between the two.
However, their strength was almost the same, which was enough to prove that Ye Ping's true strength was stronger than the other party's.
All of this was mainly because of the Ancient Godfiend Body and the Ancient True Dragon Fist Technique, as well as his abundant Dharmic powers.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to compete with him.
However, no matter what, a battle that could affect the outcome of this battle appeared.
The elites of the Ten Nations.
The Fiendcelestial Cult's Fiendcelestial Son.
The battle began.
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