In front of the Monarch of Zong Lie and Zong Yuanhao, a few of the generals were trying their best to fend off the rain of arrows. However, they felt that there were fewer arrows flying towards them compared to the others. Moreover, the arrows were not strong and could be easily cut down to the ground.
Moreover, the followers of the other countries had already suffered numerous casualties. Only the Monarch of Zong Lie's side was unscathed.
Although the followers felt that it was strange, it was not the time to think about it. They could only thank the heavens for protecting them.
Behind them, the Monarch of Zong Lie and Zong Yuanhao also realized that something was amiss. The father and son were both smart people and immediately thought of Luo Ping.
The two of them looked over and saw that Luo Ping was also looking at them with a smile. Knowing that their guess was right, the two of them were relieved.
They did not know how to describe Luo Ping's means, but they knew that he was definitely not any weaker than an ordinary Martial King expert.
"Sigh, Zong Lie, why are your followers fine? How many of us have died? "
Finally, the Monarch of Jinshui Country, Hong Tai, also noticed the abnormality and asked.
As he was closer to the Monarch of Zong Lie, he could see the situation clearly.
"This?"
The Monarch of Zong Lie hesitated and looked at Luo Ping. However, he realized that Luo Ping had closed his eyes to rest. When the arrows hit Luo Ping, they all bent and fell to the ground.
"It should be the heavens protecting us!"
The Monarch of Zong Lie made up a random reason, but even he did not believe it.
"The heavens protect us? Why did they protect you and not us? Does the heavens have emotions? "
Hong Tai's words aroused the suspicion of the other Monarchs and they all looked at Zong Lie.
"To be honest, I don't know the reason either."
"You don't know the reason? That's impossible. "
"Yes, we have all died. Only your men are unscathed."
"Zong Lie, tell us the truth quickly. Otherwise, you will suffer when we get out."
The Monarchs started to threaten him.
"Stop arguing. In my opinion, that young man must be secretly helping us!"
Ba Tianhai pointed at Luo Ping and said softly.
Hearing this, everyone recalled Luo Ping's previous strength. It was just that they had forgotten about it in the midst of the chaos.
"Young man, as long as you're willing to save us, you can ask for any reward you want. You can choose between money and beauties! "
The king of a small country hurriedly made a promise, hoping that Luo Ping would help them.
Although they are still fine now, but when all the followers die, who knows if the Proud Nation will have a more violent attack.
However, Luo Ping didn't pay any attention to him. His eyes were still closed, and he didn't care about the arrows at all.
"Young man, if you don't like money and beautiful women, you can migrate to my country. I will confer you a high official. What do you think? "
"Our country has always paid attention to the cultivation of young talents. We can send you to sea to study."
"I can marry my granddaughter to you. In the future, our two countries will be one family."
…
The leaders of the various countries threw out olive branches one after another, hoping to move Luo Ping.
Finally, Luo Ping opened his eyes. These leaders saw hope and thought that Luo Ping was really moved.
"It's not impossible for me to help, but …"
Luo Ping looked at Ba Tianhai, the king of Elephant Country, and Hong Tai, the king of Jinshui Country. After all, they had the most right to speak.
"I hope that after we go out, you can immediately withdraw your troops and stop besieging my country."
"Of course, now that the whereabouts of the treasure is clear, we don't need to continue besieging your country."
Ba Tianhai immediately responded.
"Also, after you withdraw your troops, I hope that you can destroy the Proud Nation. However, I want half of the Proud Nation's territory."
He didn't say that he wanted to occupy all of it. If he did, the other countries would be dissatisfied. Now that he only wanted half, it was completely reasonable.
"No problem!"
"Finally, I want one-third of the treasure, and you can divide the rest among yourselves."
After Luo Ping finished speaking, Ba Tianhai didn't immediately answer. Instead, he discussed with the other leaders. After a while, he gave a reply.
"Good, that's also not a problem!"
"Since everyone is so straightforward, then I'll be straightforward as well. I'll immediately send these enemies home to eat!"
Without any movement from him, those archers suddenly threw down the bows in their hands, hugged their heads, and screamed. Some even rolled on the ground, kicking their legs. It was a scene of unbearable pain.
"What's going on? Get up, get up! Trash! "
Ao Sen immediately yelled.
"Everyone, attack together. Don't want the living, only the dead. Also, go and gather some more experts! "
Ao Sen ordered the high-level cultivators beside him.
Everyone immediately swarmed up. Under the lead of dozens of Martial Lords, several hundred people once again surrounded Luo Ping and the others. Without wasting any words, they instantly attacked.
As the leaders were nervous, Luo Ping's figure appeared in front of them. With his back facing them, his clothes fluttered without wind, and his black hair fluttered.
He secretly activated the Bright Nether Heart Sutra and mobilized all the True Qi in his body. Suddenly, he released it out of his body, erecting a wall of True Qi that was twenty feet tall and forty feet wide in front of everyone. It blocked everyone behind it, firmly protecting them.
After setting up the defense, Luo Ping leaped up and flew to a height of ten feet. From above, he faced the countless high-level cultivators charging at him.
He slightly raised his palms, and two fireballs that gradually grew bigger appeared in his palms. When the fireballs stopped growing, Luo Ping threw them forward, landing in the middle of the large group of people.
This series of actions seemed complicated, but in reality, it only took a moment. When the fireballs landed, the high-level cultivators had just arrived in front of the wall of True Qi.
Before they could attack, they heard two explosions. The cultivators at the front turned around and saw that the center of the group had already been blasted open by the fireballs. Many cultivators were lying on the ground, wailing in pain. Their bodies were covered in wounds, and their bodies were on fire, emitting a burnt smell.
There were even some who were beheaded by the explosion. Their limbs were separated from their bodies, and they couldn't be more dead. Other than the green smoke coming out of their bodies, there was no other movement.
This fireball attack killed at least thirty to forty cultivators. The remaining cultivators were stunned for a moment before they immediately attacked.
The cultivators at the front began to attack the wall of True Qi, while the cultivators at the back circled around to the sides and attacked the leaders directly.
When the two sides met, their eyes were exceptionally red, and they all used their skills to fight.
After Luo Ping released the fireballs, he didn't stop. Instead, he used the Wandering Cloud Palm again!
Because his True Qi needed to maintain the operation of the wall of True Qi, he didn't release the fireballs again. Instead, he chose a palm technique that didn't require too much True Qi.
"Wandering Cloud Palm!"
The palm shadows filled the sky, and the palm force was astonishing. Every palm shadow didn't miss, and all of them landed solidly on the cultivators. The opponents had no room to dodge. As long as they were hit, they would definitely fall to the ground.
"Ape Arm Divine Fist — Invincible!"
"Wishful Phantom Palm — Phantom Thousand Changes!"
"Sky Splitting Finger — Combo!"
… …
Luo Ping didn't stop. He used almost all the means that he could use, making those cultivators of the Great Ao Nation suffer.
They didn't even get close to the enemy, and they had already lost a lot of manpower. After a while, at least a hundred people were killed or injured.
As for those who had rushed to the back and fought with the leaders and their entourage, although they didn't suffer any losses, they were also blocked and it was difficult to win.
Luo Ping looked at the remaining two hundred or so cultivators and once again launched a spiritual attack. It was invisible, and those cultivators didn't know how to guard against it.
Even if they knew, they couldn't guard against it. The spiritual attack was simply all-pervasive. It specifically attacked the human brain. These cultivators had never come into contact with it, so how could they guard against it?
"Ah! My head! "
"It hurts, what's going on!"
"Ah! I can't stand it, kill me quickly! "
Many high-level cultivators collapsed on the ground, holding their heads as they rolled around. There were even some who were bleeding from their seven orifices and died!
Almost all the cultivators under the Martial Lord level were affected. The lower their cultivation, the heavier their injuries. As for the Martial Lords, their brains also slightly hurt for a moment before recovering. There wasn't much damage.
That was also the result of Luo Ping's large area of effect attack. Or else, even if they were Martial Lords, they wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
The attack this time took care of another sixty or seventy people. Right now, there were less than a hundred and fifty Great Ao Nation cultivators left on the field. However, almost all of them were peak cultivators, and the lowest was a late stage Martial General.
The number of leaders and their entourage was almost half of those cultivators. There was still a bit of disparity in strength.
Luo Ping continuously used spiritual attack a few times. At that moment, he was also a bit weak and was unable to use it again. He opened his palm, and a ray of light flashed past. The sword 'Chasing Sun' strangely appeared in his hand.
Holding the sword and waving it a few times, Luo Ping leaped up again. Using the sword in place of a blade, he displayed an exceptional blade technique.
"Eight Horizontal Blade Slash — Fourth Blade Splits the Earth!"
That blade technique was known for its fierceness and fierceness. Its destructive power was extremely shocking, and right now, when the fourth blade was used, it immediately created a whirlwind.
In the instant the sword 'Chasing Sun' was raised, a layer of extremely compressed True Energy already surrounded the sword. It was only half an inch thin, but the energy it emitted was extremely shocking.
The sword slashed down, and the sword aura on the sword wildly shot out along the sword tip. It drew a long arc in the air, then fiercely chopped into the bodies of the cultivators.
The cultivators who were in the center of the attack didn't even have time to shout before they were chopped into pieces and turned into ashes.
The surrounding cultivators didn't have it easy either. All of them were heavily injured. Some were dead, and some were lying on the ground. The range of the attack was over three feet wide.
After the shocking sword aura killed a Martial Lord, it didn't immediately dissipate. It heavily chopped into the ground, leaving a deep mark on the ground.
The remaining cultivators looked at the mark and their hearts trembled slightly. The treasury of the Great Proud Nation, the most important place in the nation. When it was built, it used the strongest materials. Even the ground was the same. The goal was to prevent experts from intruding.
The Martial King of the Great Proud Nation had personally tested those strong materials. Even if he used his full strength, it would still be very difficult to leave the slightest trace, let alone leave a mark.
Right now, he never would have thought that a young man's sword could make such a deep mark. Of course, it was unimaginable.
At that very instant, the cultivators truly hesitated. From the start, when they started attacking, other than endlessly dying, there was still endlessly dying. Yet, they were still unable to harm the young man in the slightest. Right now, as a group, not only were they unable to kill several leaders and entourages, they instead suffered even more injuries.
These high-level martial artists all stopped and no longer continued to attack. Instead, they slowly gathered together and actually started to defend.
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