This is a cultivation game, but its operation is terrible.

The black and white light from before the Yin-Yang Reversal Plate had not completely disappeared when it flashed out again.

After the light faded, the group of players reappeared beneath the compass.

Same location! Same number of people! Same instant sell-out!

But at different times!

This time, only 2 seconds passed!

When Xiao San and the others were teleported over, their faces were contorted with ferocity and excitement.

Even after being instantly brought back, the expression on his face remained ferocious and excited; he didn't even have time to change his expression.

Ok?

How did we end up back here again?

The black and white light that Xiao San and the others had been watching in front of their eyes had just dissipated. Just as they were about to make their move, they found themselves back in the familiar meeting hall. Completely bewildered, they looked at their sect leader with puzzled expressions: "Sect leader, can the Yin-Yang Reversal Disc still fail to activate?"

"idiot!"

The Flame King's face was a dark purple, and his armor could not conceal his heaving chest. After roaring angrily at Xiao San and the others, he threw out another teleportation talisman without saying another word, gritting his teeth and saying, "I want to see just how many one-time rare items there are in the Fourth District!"

"Teleport me! Massacre the Fourth District!"

Swish!

Swish!

The black and white light flashed twice, almost blinding Xiao San and the others. Their vision was completely blurred by black and white light. They stammered, "Why are we back again? Is this compass broken?"

"You're fucking out of your mind!"

"Teleport again!"

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

After several teleportations, the players sent to the fourth district's position were instantly killed each time, making the eight sect leaders' faces turn green.

How many one-time consumable items capable of instantly killing Golden Core cultivators do the four districts actually possess?

Six times, seven times, eight times, nine times!

On the tenth time, what came back was no longer a person, but a tombstone.

"Sect Master, our resurrection is on cooldown. How about we get a different group?"

The eight sect leaders: "..."

In the fourth district of the position.

Beside the Ninefold Thunder Control Formation, Jiang Liu stood with a hundred meters of empty space around him, holding the Meteor Falling Star and staring at the blank area directly in front of him. After a few seconds, he frowned slightly.

Ok?

Why didn't you come to deliver it?

Did you run out of teleportation scrolls?

Chapter 171 Over a hundred Golden Core cultivators swear an oath and set off for battle! But they were still instantly wiped out! (4k)

The cross-regional event started less than two minutes ago.

The eight sect leaders of the three districts fell silent.

A powerful collective of ten Golden Core cultivators and dozens of Foundation Establishment Grand Perfection cultivators, enough to slaughter three thousand miles in a bloodbath, would die every time they were teleported to the Fourth District.

The resurrection ability that was given away is now on cooldown. What's going on?

Could it be that the trump card that instantly kills someone in Zone 4 isn't a one-time use item?

"Perhaps, I will need to take action myself."

The Blazing Flame Sect Master, clad in the superior-grade Xuan artifact—the Scorching Sun Xuan Armor—slowly stood up, his aura emanating from him rising sharply.

The intention of teleporting Golden Core players to the fourth server was to catch them off guard, give them a taste of their own medicine, and let them see the strength of the veteran players from the third server.

But now things are different. They don't know if District 4 has received a warning or not, but they certainly have.

Ten Golden Core cultivators and dozens of Foundation Establishment Grand Perfection cultivators can be wiped out in an instant!

The repeated, swift, and devastating facts struck them like a blow to the head, causing them to slightly retract their initial contempt.

It must be admitted that the new players in the fourth region do have some skill.

but!

I am ranked 7th on the power ranking in the third region, with a power of 3.8 million. I possess the noble appearance of a sixth-level Golden Core cultivator. The Flame King, who is at the mid-stage of the Super Golden Core realm, is personally taking action. How should you in the fourth region deal with this?

Seeing that the Flame King was about to take action personally, the other seven sect leaders were all astonished. They never expected that the Flame King would be so restless.

"No way! The event has only been going on for a few minutes, and one of the strongest players in our region is already going to personally take action. That's just too beneath us!"

"Yes, Flame King, we are all one in the cross-server event. If a powerful player like you were to attack a new player from the fourth server, we would also lose face!"

"The cross-server event has only been going on for two minutes, and the player ranked 7th in combat power in server 3 has already made a move. If word gets out, server 3 will become a laughing stock in the entire server!"

“It is beneath your dignity to bully the weak. Yan Wang, you are no longer the scoundrel you once were. You are now the supreme powerhouse standing at the top of millions of players in the third region. Do not do anything that is unbecoming of your status.”

The surrounding sect leaders were taken aback at first, then hurriedly tried to persuade the Flame King to calm down.

Given the overall combat strength of District 3, crushing District 4 would be a piece of cake, and there's no need for them to personally take action.

It's supposed to be an old server fighting a new server. If the strongest players from the old server were to personally sweep through the new server, it would make the first and second servers laugh at them!

Without even a second thought, the strongest Nascent Soul cultivator in the first server would never make a move in a cross-server event. For a Nascent Soul player to attack a Golden Core player would not only be beneath their dignity, but would also disrupt the balance of the event.

These eight people are the ones who disrupt the balance of the event!

The planners have already made balance adjustments, but if they intervene, those balance adjustments will be meaningless!

The Flame King cannot make a move, and none of the eight of them can make a move either!

All they had to do was sit in the meeting hall, sipping tea, waiting for the piercing spears to complete, chatting and laughing, and giving casual instructions.

With hundreds of Golden Core cultivators and millions of Foundation Establishment Grand Perfection players across all three regions, is it really necessary for them to personally intervene?

After hearing everyone's advice, Yan Wang's originally extremely gloomy expression softened slightly, and his emotions gradually calmed down. After thinking about his strength and status for a few seconds, he silently sat back down.

Although he sat back down, he was seething with anger. He glared fiercely at the group of tombstones that were resurrecting, and said expressionlessly, "We've been given a hard time by District Four. So what's next? Let me make it clear beforehand, I can't swallow this!"

"We can't stand it either."

The sect leader of the Baojin Sect, Lü Hejin, showed a pained expression: "Ten teleportation talismans, more than a million spirit stones gone in an instant. What family can withstand such squandering?"

"If it had the desired effect and killed tens of millions of players in the fourth region, I wouldn't have said anything. But it's clear that these ten teleportation scrolls were a waste of money, and I wouldn't have been able to tolerate that either."

"Hehehe, District 4 has repelled so many of our surprise attacks, shouldn't we be popping champagne at halftime now?"

A mature and alluring 8K female gamer, with legs wrapped in black stockings of unknown origin and a seductive figure, said with a coquettish laugh.

She is Lan Yaoyin, the sect leader of the Demon Yin Sect, one of the strongest combatants in the three districts, possessing a naturally superior Yin spiritual root and an innate absolute Yin body.

By the way, the Demon Yin Sect only accepts widowed female players over the age of thirty.

As Lan Yaoyin giggled, the 8K swayed gently, involuntarily attracting many eyes.

"What suggestions do you have, Sister Lan?"

The sect leader of Crane Water also turned his gaze to Lan Yaoyin, silently comparing his own 2K with the other party's 8K, revealing a deep look of envy in his eyes.

"Since we're opening champagne at halftime, let's give them another ride."

Lan Yaoyin said with a smile, "They can kill ten Golden Core cultivators in an instant, so this time we'll just send over a hundred Golden Core cultivators and see how they manage to kill them!"

"Even if a one-time use item has terrifying damage values, it shouldn't be able to instantly kill a hundred Golden Core cultivators, right? We don't even have items like that in our region!"

"If only fifty or sixty of these one hundred Golden Core cultivators survive, that will be enough to help them open a bottle of champagne."

"Just Golden Core players, we don't lack them."

Upon hearing Lan Yaoyin's words, the others' eyes lit up, and they suddenly understood.

Yup!

After being instantly killed the first time, the team should have immediately adjusted its combat strength; there was no need to keep feeding the same team.

An item that even a Golden Core cultivator couldn't kill instantly, isn't it a freebie for a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the Great Perfection stage?

If Foundation Establishment Grand Perfection isn't enough, then replace them all with Golden Core players!

You from the fourth district, could you possibly kill hundreds of Golden Core cultivators in an instant?

None of our three districts can do it!

"Alright! Change players!"

King Yan slammed his hand on the table and roared towards the outside of the conference hall, "Bring in a hundred Golden Core cultivators!"

next second.

One hundred Golden Core players strode into the conference hall, bowed to the eight people at the round table, and said in unison, "XXX greets all sect leaders!"

His imposing manner and loud voice brought satisfied smiles to the faces of the eight sect leaders.

These people are all elites from their third district!

In the second phase of the event, the task for Zone 3 is to collect the Breaking Stones scattered on Feather Island in order to build the Piercing Breaking Spear.

The task of collecting stones can be left to the Foundation Establishment players. Even if they engage in close combat with players from the fourth district on the island, the Foundation Establishment players alone are enough to crush the fourth district.

Meanwhile, all 735 Golden Core players in Zone 3 are on standby, awaiting the orders of the Round Table Masters!

The third server, which opened only half a year earlier than the fourth server, already has more than 700 Golden Core players. The speed at which their cultivation levels improve is terrifying, and it even gives the impression that it is about to catch up with the second server!

"You stand under the Yin-Yang Returning Plate and prepare to parachute into the Fourth District camp."

Yan Wang glanced at the hundreds of Golden Core players, his expression slightly ferocious, and said in an icy voice, "We have only one request: keep the newcomers in the fourth district from being too arrogant!"

"You guys should be able to do it, right?"

These hundreds of Golden Core cultivators stomped heavily on the ground, unleashing their immense power like a flood. Their spiritual energy, mixed with a wisp of black energy, surged wildly within them. With their heads held high and chests puffed out, they roared, "We will not fail the expectations of our sect leaders! We will slaughter our way through the four districts, leaving no one alive, only corpses strewn for miles, and tombstones everywhere!"