No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

"Yes, I have heard of this too. The Demon God Cult has a very strict system of divisions, including the leader, deputy leader, four Hades, twelve Vajra, thirty-six Celestial Beings, and seventy-two Earthly Fiends."

"These are the top warriors of the Demon God Cult, but the real backbones are Killer of Heaven, Killer of Earth, and Demon God."

"Those who join the sect are disciples of the Demon God. The elites in the sect are the Earth Killers, and the geniuses are the Heaven Killers. It is said that there are as many as 100,000 Heaven Killers. They haven't really come to kill us yet, otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy for us."

Someone spoke up and revealed this secret.

After these words were spoken, the monks who had originally breathed a sigh of relief became nervous again at this moment.

"Not only that, there are even more terrible things."

"They were discussing just now and mentioned the Ten Thousand Demons Banner. I have some impression of the Ten Thousand Demons Banner. It is one of the three great artifacts of the Demon God Cult. If activated, it can directly refine all living beings in the ten countries."

"Unless an immortal descends to the world, no one can defeat him."

Another genius spoke up and knew part of the secret. When he mentioned the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, his face turned extremely pale.

"No, it definitely can't be the Ten Thousand Demons Banner. I'm a weapon refiner and I know about this kind of thing. The Ten Thousand Demons Banner was created by the first generation leader of the Demon God Cult who refined all the demons in the world."

"This treasure is made of a piece of resentful iron. It absorbs the resentment of heaven and earth and refines all the demons in the world. Therefore, the resentment is overwhelming. When the devil banner appears, the world is terrified. However, thousands of years ago, it was destroyed by the five great dynasties and the ten great holy places."

"It is absolutely impossible for the Ten Thousand Demons Banner to appear in the world today, so it must be a replica."

A weapon refiner spoke up. He had a deep understanding of magical weapons and knew about the Ten Thousand Demons Banner.

"Even if it's a replica, it's definitely not bad. We should not waste time here. Let's go to the South City Gate and run first."

Everyone was talking about the background of the Demon God Cult, which was indeed scary.

But no matter what, running is the best option. No matter how powerful the Demon God Cult is, they must flee from here quickly. They don't want to die here.

Ye Ping did not say anything. He led the way and the monks rushed towards the south city gate.

Along the way, everyone was silent, and without the obstruction of the Demon God Cult, everyone arrived at the South City Gate at a very fast speed.

However, there were corpses everywhere along the way. In the capital of Wei State, there were 300 million cultivators and civilians. In addition, a large number of cultivators flocked to the Ten-Nation Competition. The Demon God Cult was like a fish in water.

There were corpses everywhere, fires were burning, and there were even babies in swaddling clothes and women who were ten months pregnant. Ye Ping didn't want to see or describe this tragic scene.

Everyone was silent, feeling an inexplicable sense of oppression. The scenes along the way were too bloody and cruel. Some monks with poor psychological quality even vomited on the spot.

"This group of damned Demon God Cult disciples did such a heartless thing in order to collect resentful energy and practice evil skills."

Someone clenched his fists and said with bloodshot eyes.

"Even more cruel than this are some extreme demon cultivators, whose methods are even crueler. They roast the common people in furnaces, but give them a glimmer of hope that they can escape by stepping on others. But at the critical moment, they cover the furnaces, leaving them to die in despair and generating a lot of resentment."

A cultivator spoke up and calmly described some evil cultivation methods.

After hearing this, everyone clenched their fists.

Although everyone is selfish, it is only for the sake of competing for luck. But no matter what, they will not do anything immoral. This is conscience.

At this moment, Ye Ping gradually understood why all the major dynasties or sects hated the Demon God Cult.

This kind of evil cultivator truly deserves to be put to death.

Finally, everyone arrived at the South Gate.

This is indeed a pure land. A large number of monks and civilians have fled here. There are many powerful people guarding here, and the disciples of the Demon God Cult dare not offend them.

"Come quickly!"

"Hurry up and get into the formation."

A formation was set up at the south city gate, turning it into a pure land. The strong men in the formation spoke up one after another, asking Ye Ping and others to enter the formation quickly.

At this moment, the terrifying sword energy spread, splitting thousands of people in half on the spot.

There are powerful people in the dark, hunting down the fleeing monks.

shhhhhh!

No one dared to hesitate and rushed into the formation.

The strong men in the formation cannot take action, because they must maintain the operation of the formation and protect the monks and civilians in the formation. If they take action, the strong men in the dark will also attack the formation as soon as possible.

This is like the line between life and death. Inside the formation is the place for survival, while outside the formation is full of blood and killing.

Countless monks rushed into the formation like a torrent.

They were saved, but instead of feeling joy, they felt more dull.

But some people died outside the formation. There were corpses everywhere and death could come at any time.

"open!"

At this moment, Ye Ping did not hesitate at all. He did not want to sit and wait for death. He stretched out his hands, and the Golden Wheel of Transformation appeared. In an instant, a huge protective shield was formed, which expanded the formation several times.

"escape."

Ye Ping shouted loudly, asking everyone to quickly enter the formation. The energy consumption of the Golden Wheel was extremely high, and he could not hold on for long.

"Salvation of the Golden Wheel?"

"This person actually has the Golden Wheel of Salvation."

"Good! Good! Good! The Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves in front. It's true that the Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves in front."

"Who is this person? At such a young age, he has mastered the Golden Wheel of Transformation. What a genius, what a genius."

At this moment, the strong men in the formation couldn't help but exclaimed, the shock and reaction in their eyes were extremely real.

But at this time, most people have no time to care about this. They only care about their own life and death.

One after another, human figures rushed into the formation.

Ye Ping persisted for the time of an incense stick, and finally retracted the golden wheel, transformed into a flash of lightning, and entered the formation.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?"

As Ye Ping just stepped into the formation, Huangfu Tianlong came over and looked at Ye Ping.

"fine!"

Ye Ping shook his head. There was nothing wrong with him. It was just that the energy consumed in transforming the Golden Wheel was too much, so he needed to rest for a while.

At this moment, there are still a large number of monks coming to the South Gate from all directions.

But unfortunately, without the escort of the Golden Wheel of Duhua, they were wiped out before they even stepped into the formation. It was extremely ruthless.

"Save me, save me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender."

"Give up the game, give up the game, give up the game!"

Various wailing sounds were heard. Some monks had half of their bodies cut off and were crawling on the ground, trying to enter the formation. However, most monks knew that even if they came in, they would surely die and could not be saved.

There are also some monks who still believe it is an illusion. They shout that they give up the competition, their eyes filled with despair, and the next moment their heads are separated from their bodies.

The monks in the formation did not dare to watch this scene.

Some were crying, some were turning their backs, and some female practitioners were crying loudly.

No one wants to see this scene, and no one dares to see it.

"Don't ignore it. Go and see it. Use your eyes to see it. Face this tragedy squarely. You must remember this scene."

At this moment, a strong man spoke up. He did not allow everyone to turn their backs, but instead asked them to watch and remember these scenes vividly.

This is cruel.

Many monks collapsed and knelt on the ground crying, regardless of gender, age or status.

There were also monks who clenched their fists, with bloodshot eyes.

Outside the array.

Another group of monks and civilians arrived, but behind them were a large number of disciples of the Demon God Cult.

Some people escaped into the formation.

But many people were captured alive or died outside the battle.

At this moment, the disciples of the Demon God Cult stared at the people in the formation, their eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Is this what a reputable and upright sect is? Your colleagues, your fellow Taoists, and the people you are supposed to protect are in our hands, and yet you are hiding in the formation like a turtle. It's really laughable."

"A famous and upright family? An official appointed by the imperial court? Protecting the people? Benefiting the local people? Hahahahahaha, this is ridiculous."

"You are a bunch of wimps and cowards, and you all call yourself geniuses and are so pretentious. Geniuses, come out and kill us!"

Outside the formation, a large number of Demon God Cult disciples appeared, holding monks or civilians in their hands.

They were clamoring, trying to provoke the strong ones in the formation and force them to take action, or to provoke those self-important geniuses, make them walk out of the formation, and then snipe them.

"Calm down! Don't act rashly. They want to provoke you. We are already setting up a teleportation formation to preserve the fire. You just need to remember this hatred, wait for it to grow, and then avenge these fellow Taoists and the people!"

A loud voice rang out, and the powerful man in charge spoke up, reminding everyone not to be provoked.

For a moment, many monks did calm down, including some geniuses.

"Hahahaha, you are really a bunch of cowards. In that case, let's see how cowardly you are. Kill!"

Someone in the Demon God Cult spoke.

At one command, thousands of people were beheaded on the spot.

This scene was extremely bloody.

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Thousands of heads were chopped off.

This scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, becoming an indelible image.

The monks clenched their fists even tighter, some glared at the group of Demon God Cult disciples, while others couldn't bear to look at them.

Finally, someone couldn't help but speak and let out a cry.

"Why? Why did it happen? Why did the capital of Wei fall all of a sudden? Aren't there ten powerful people from the Ten Kingdoms? Doesn't Wei have any truly powerful people?"

"Yes, even if the Demon God Cult launched a surprise attack, why would this happen? What about the formation? And what about the strong men from the ten countries?"

"Are we still in the illusion? Why do I always feel like it's unreal?"

At this time, there were still monks who wondered if they had fallen into an illusion.

After all, many things are too unrealistic and have many loopholes.

"Yes, where are the strong men from the ten nations?"

"Is there no strong man in Wei?"

"The Demon God Cult launched a surprise attack. How could a Nascent Soul expert not notice it? This doesn't make sense!"

Someone in the crowd spoke up. In such a depressing situation, there is always a group of people who like to complain and make angry noises.

This voice caused some monks to frown, but most of them were indeed curious and felt that it was not wrong.

Just, right now.

A figure appeared in the formation.

This is a middle-aged man, without any radiance, with an ordinary appearance, but he exudes an extremely terrifying aura.

When he appeared here, an indescribable aura spread out, and all the cultivators in the formation fell silent.

Even ordinary people know that this person is extremely extraordinary.

This is a Nascent Soul expert, a genuine Nascent Soul expert, but not from the State of Wei, but a Nascent Soul elder from the Ten Kingdoms Academy.

He remained silent and instead went to the first monk who complained.

The first monk to complain was a young man. He was a little angry before, but he also felt that there was something fishy about the matter, so he spoke like this.

But as the strong men from the ten countries' academies came closer step by step, the latter was a little panicked for a moment, and even lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the other party.

"What did you just say?"

The middle-aged man appeared in front of him, without anger or rebuke, but asked calmly.

But a powerful Yuanying master, even without using a trace of spiritual energy, can give people an indescribable sense of oppression, a sense of oppression that makes people's souls tremble.

He didn't dare to speak, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and he lowered his head, not even having the courage to look directly at this Nascent Soul powerhouse.