The cultivators of the Lost Clan were not cruel to their enemies, but they were cruel to themselves.
In the eyes of the top forces of the Divine Prefecture and other major worlds, it was very difficult for them to protect the formation with their lives. This was especially so when they had cultivated to their current level and stood at the top of the cultivation world. They valued their lives even more.
At the very least, they would not easily do something that they knew could lead to their deaths. There were very few things that were worth protecting with their lives.
"What do you mean by this?"
The storm dissipated. The eight cultivators discovered that Ye Futian had not made a move but was watching them attack the Battle Matrix of the Rocks. Suddenly, some of them looked dissatisfied.
Now that the Battle Matrix of the Rocks had transformed and was even stronger than before, Ye Futian actually did not move. Did he have any intention of breaking the matrix?
Several people looked at Ye Futian and frowned slightly. They seemed a little displeased. Obviously, they were not satisfied with Ye Futian's behavior.
If he refused to make a move and they broke the Battle Matrix of the Rocks, wouldn't Ye Futian easily obtain an opportunity to cultivate in the holy land of the Lost Clan?
If that was the case, why had they invited him here?
"The Battle Matrix of the Rocks has transformed. I'm afraid it will not be easy to break it. Although all of you are top cultivators, it is still very difficult to break the Battle Matrix of the Rocks. On the contrary, in the current situation, even if the Battle Matrix of the Rocks is broken, the cultivators of the Lost Clan will most likely suffer. How can a simple battle end up like this?"
Ye Futian looked at them and said, "Why don't we stop here and forget about the previous agreement?"
After saying this, he looked at the cultivators of the Lost Clan and said, "The Lost Clan should not have any objections, right?"
He hoped that they would stop here and that both sides would not continue.
Now that the Lost Clan had integrated themselves into the Battle Matrix of the Rocks, although it was cruel to themselves, it would also arouse the pride in the hearts of the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture. If they could not break the Battle Matrix of the Rocks, they would certainly not give up easily. If they continued to fight, they would probably completely arouse the hostility of both sides.
Such a situation would only get worse and worse. It was not what he wanted to see.
"The eight major Ancient God Clans of the Divine Prefecture have joined hands. What matrix cannot be broken?" Someone said coldly and glanced at Ye Futian. He was even more dissatisfied with Ye Futian. It was fine if they did not break the matrix, but Ye Futian was arrogant. Was he telling them what to do?
Was he the only one with compassion?
Since the Lost Clan wanted to fight, then they would naturally fulfill their wish. So what if it was a transformed Battle Matrix of the Rocks? They would still forcefully shatter it. Although the story of the Lost Clan had won their admiration, admiration was admiration. With such an opponent, they would go all out and show no mercy.
Of course, more importantly, the strength of the Vestigial Clan made them want to go inside and have a look.
When Ye Futian heard the other party's words, he understood that these people would not give up. Moreover, the other party had directly referred to him as the cultivators of the eight great Ancient God Clans. They had already excluded him and directly ignored his existence. Even without him, the eight great cultivators would still break the Battle Matrix of the Rocks.
The cultivators of the Lost Clan also heard the other party's words. Outside the battle matrix, the old man from the Lost Clan watched all this and looked at Ye Futian with some surprise. It seemed that Ye Futian was being considerate for the Lost Clan. Moreover, from Ye Futian's words, the old man could faintly feel that Ye Futian had noticed his intentions. In reality, Ye Futian did not really want the techniques of these cultivators from the outside world.
"Since none of you are willing to give up, Renhuang Ye, there is no need to dissuade us," said the old man from the Lost Clan.
Hua Junlai glanced outside and then said, "Let's continue."
As soon as he said this, the eight great cultivators once again gathered their extremely strong powers. At this moment, in the battlefield, there was a faint glimmer of the true glory of the Great Emperor. These eight great cultivators were all heirs of the Ancient God Clan. Without exception, their clans possessed the inheritance of the Great Emperor. These eight were all outstanding figures in their clans. Naturally, they had inherited the power of the Great Emperor.
Ye Futian sensed all this and was a little shocked. He glanced at the Battle Matrix of the Rocks. He did not dare to predict what the final outcome would be.
With the power released by the eight great cultivators at this moment, would they be able to break the Battle Matrix of the Rocks, which had been transformed and sublimated?
Rumble … A terrifying sound was heard. It was extremely violent. The eight great cultivators attacked again. Moreover, this time, they controlled the timing of their attacks. They did not attack one after another. Instead, they bombarded the Battle Matrix of the Rocks at the same time.
At the moment when the attacks landed, the Great Path seemed to collapse. The Battle Matrix of the Rocks shook violently. Cracks appeared on it, and the ancient god-like phantoms seemed to be on the verge of shattering.
However, at this moment, the nine great cultivators from the Lost Clan closed their eyes and put their palms together. Blood flowed from their bodies. The blood seemed to be golden and flowed onto the divine light. Then, blood-colored marks appeared on the Battle Matrix of the Rocks. The cracks that had been broken were immediately stitched up. It was a shocking sight.
Ye Futian looked up and saw that blood-colored marks had appeared on the Battle Matrix of the Rocks. It was as if he could see the same blood-colored marks appearing on the bodies of the nine great cultivators from the Lost Clan. The Battle Matrix of the Rocks was formed by them.
"Continue." Hua Junlai and the others had no intention of stopping. They continued to attack. Incomparably violent attacks blasted on the Battle Matrix of the Rocks again and again. More and more blood-colored marks appeared, covering the entire sealed space. The ancient god-like phantoms, in addition to being golden, also shone with blood-colored light.
"Everyone, do you still want to continue?" The elder from the Lost Clan asked as he looked at the nine great cultivators within the Battle Matrix of the Rocks. If they continued to attack endlessly, no matter how stable the Battle Matrix of the Rocks was, it would eventually collapse. If that happened, the nine cultivators from the Lost Clan would undoubtedly die.
Although they were all willing to protect the Battle Matrix of the Rocks with their lives, it did not mean that the cultivators from the Lost Clan were willing to die just like that.
If the other party had retreated in the face of difficulties, then they would not have needed to take this step.
"If the matrix is not broken, how can it end?" Hua Junlai said. Obviously, he wanted to continue attacking until the matrix was broken.
When the elder from the Lost Clan heard this, he sighed inwardly. He looked in the direction of the Battle Matrix of the Rocks and saw that in the battle matrix, the nine cultivators still had their eyes closed. However, the divine light between their brows was even more dazzling. An aura that had never been present before bloomed from their bodies.
Inside the Battle Matrix of the Rocks, Ye Futian frowned when he sensed this aura. He vaguely sensed a dangerous aura approaching and permeating the battle matrix. He looked at the nine great cultivators from the Lost Clan and sensed that some changes were happening to their bodies.
He was not the only one who sensed this. The other eight great cultivators also sensed this change. They frowned deeply. In the next moment, divine light filled the sky. The nine great cultivators from the Lost Clan seemed to have activated their lifetime cultivation.
"Oh no …" Ye Futian seemed to have realized something!
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