No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

But what’s even more chilling is that he’s right.

Every genius is a genius of the ten countries. When the powerful and wealthy die, their parents can give birth to new children, but it is different when a genius dies. Among the geniuses of each country, especially some small countries, there may only be three or five who can be sent to participate in the Ten-Nation Competition in each session.

They are the backbone of the future revitalization of the country. These powerful people are not short of geniuses, but most of them are not geniuses. They just accumulate their cultivation through various elixir resources.

Not a genius at all.

So their death does not have much impact and cannot shake the foundation, because their parents are still there and the country is still there.

But if the genius dies, then the country will be shaken and may be swallowed up and eroded by the enemy at any time.

This is what makes them heartbroken. If the rulers of the ten countries were here, they might be even more ruthless and willing to sacrifice even their own sons.

In the face of the overall situation, any personal interests are nothing. If one person can be sacrificed to quell the disaster, I believe everyone will be willing to do so.

It's just so realistic.

present.

Indeed, no one was talking anymore, and everyone fell silent.

Because they knew that the strong men of Wei and the elders of the ten countries did not want to see this scene.

At this moment, the teleportation formation was activated again.

Although they knew they would die, there were still people willing to step into the formation. One reason was a sense of luck, and the other was a willingness to die bravely. Everyone knew that this was a dead end. If they got out and reported the information, they could save the State of Wei from the dire straits.

It’s not a wasted life.

In the formation.

Ye Ping listened to all this quietly, he seemed very silent.

Although what the elder said was right, he could not accept it. However, he knew that he had no choice but to accept it.

But the next moment.

The Yuanying elder continued to speak.

"Right now, we can't just wait here to die."

"We will dispatch three Nascent Soul experts to walk out of the formation and kill these beasts from the Demon God Cult. If anyone is willing, you can come with us to kill these beasts."

"Everything is voluntary, life and death are determined by fate. After one stick of incense, when the formation is activated, we will kill together."

He spoke, his voice cold.

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a commotion.

Some were panicking, some were afraid, but among so many monks, there was no shortage of passionate and proud people.

"Damn it, I've long disliked these Demon Cult beasts. If I join, who among you is willing to go with me?"

"I'll go. Even if I die, I'll die standing up."

“Although I am not a genius, I can still do my best.”

"If you just sit and wait for death, you will die, so it's better to just kill them directly."

Voices rang out one after another. The cultivators in the formation hated the disciples of the Demon God Cult extremely. They were holding back their anger, and especially after the formation was blocked, they became even more angry.

Now they are full of passion and willing to fight together.

But even though the shouting was loud, 90% of the monks remained silent, obviously they were afraid.

In the face of death, few people can remain calm, and few people dare to sacrifice themselves.

"Brother Ye, do you want to fight?"

At this time, Huangfu Tianlong on the side spoke up and asked Ye Ping if he wanted to go out together.

He was a true genius. If the other party did not have a Nascent Soul expert who was secretly sniping the genius, he would have gone out long ago and paid blood for blood.

"Brother Huangfu, Brother Ye, do you want to go out to fight? Senior Brother Zhang Ren and I have decided to go out to fight."

Nangong Xing and Zhang Ren came over, their eyes were firm, and they decided to go into battle.

Although it was dangerous to go out into the battle, they really couldn't bear it.

Not only them, many geniuses also came. They were also willing to go out and kill the enemy, but it would naturally be better if they could join forces.

In an instant, hundreds of geniuses gathered together, and unconsciously, they looked at Ye Ping, waiting for Ye Ping's answer.

"As a cultivator, why should we be afraid of fighting?"

In the formation.

Ye Ping looked towards the purgatory outside the formation, then slowly opened his mouth, speaking in a decisive and resolute manner.

"Well, what a good cultivator of my generation, why hesitate to fight, Senior Brother Ye, I was right about you."

"Brother Ye is indeed the number one prodigy in Jin State. I admire him."

"As cultivators, why should we be afraid of a fight? As cultivators, why should we be afraid of a fight? Good! Good! Good!"

After hearing Ye Ping's words, many people were suddenly filled with inexplicable passion, and even some of those who were still hesitating were infected.

Just at this time, several figures appeared. They came in front of Ye Ping and others. They were several women.

"Everyone, we are disciples of the Tianyun Sect. This is our Tianyun Sect's healing elixir. We are out on this battle, and our life and death are unknown. I hope I can help you."

They spoke. Although they did not choose to go out into the battle, they did not want to do nothing. They took out their most precious elixirs and gave them to this group of geniuses.

The only thing that made this group of geniuses uncomfortable was that these women came to Ye Ping and gave him elixirs one after another, which made Huangfu Tianlong depressed.

"Alas, we can't stand with Senior Brother Ye. Look at these fairies. They all gave precious medicine to Senior Brother Ye. We are so pitiful."

He said jokingly, causing many people to laugh.

But everyone knew that they would be going into battle the next moment, and it would be extremely dangerous. So they were joking around like this to ease the depressing atmosphere.

"Thank you for your kindness, but these precious medicines are not very meaningful to us. It would be better to give them to fellow practitioners who are at a lower level. They will be more effective for them."

Ye Ping rejected the other party's kindness.

He was right. At their level, even if they were seriously injured, they had secret methods to heal their wounds. These elixirs were not very effective. If they suffered fatal injuries, even if they swallowed these elixirs, it would be of no help.

But if those monks whose cultivation is not as good as theirs are injured, it will have a great impact.

After hearing this, all the geniuses nodded, and the fairies from Tianyun Sect did not say much, but just bowed to Ye Ping and others.

Then the pills were distributed.

Perhaps they were inspired by the fairy from Tianyun Sect. Many cultivators took out their own elixirs or flying swords and magic weapons and gave them to the cultivators who were going into battle.

This time go.

Maybe I will never come back.

Time passed little by little.

The atmosphere became increasingly depressing.

Everyone became inexplicably nervous, even the geniuses.

Suddenly.

A loud voice sounded.

"We are all disciples of the righteous path, full of righteousness. We have practiced hard for a hundred years, one to become an immortal, two to protect people, and three to kill demons. Kill!"

A loud voice sounded, it was that Nascent Soul expert, he rushed out at the first moment, and in an instant a hundred-foot pagoda appeared behind him. This was a Taoist weapon, and in an instant black rays of light burst out, killing tens of thousands of Demon God Cult disciples in one go.

This scene made countless monks in the formation cheer and excited.

"As cultivators, why should we be afraid of fighting? Everyone, kill them!!!"

"Kill these beasts."

"Demon God Cult disciple, your grandfather is here."

"Go to hell, you bastards."

Deafening shouts of killing rang out. At this moment, figures rushed out of the formation one after another. They held various magical weapons in their hands and killed towards the disciples of the Demon God Cult.

Boom.

At this moment, a heavenly sword slashed out from the void, and in an instant, tens of thousands of cultivators died under this blood-red heavenly sword.

But in an instant, a powerful person who was also in the Nascent Soul stage in the formation took action in an instant, stopped the opponent, and started fighting with him in the sky.

This is a battle between Yuanying realm, which is not even on the same level.

The fights between them were extremely horrific and could easily destroy the world.

"kill!"

At this moment, Ye Ping went into battle.

Just one simple word, yet it seemed so cold.

The next moment, Ye Ping turned into a ray of golden light, with his left hand performing the Tianhe sword technique and his right hand performing the True Dragon Ancient Fist. Wherever he went, the disciples of the Demon God Cult were like tofu and were easily wiped out by Ye Ping.

"kill!"

Huangfu Tianlong followed closely behind Ye Ping, with dragon and elephant phantoms evolving behind him, sweeping away everything. In one encounter, he killed hundreds of Demon God Cult disciples.

Nangong Xing, Zhang Ren, Chen Hongfei and others were also not weak, and they were covered in blood when they killed others.

They felt so aggrieved. The Demon God Cult was extremely arrogant outside the formation before, but now that they were out in the formation, everyone was holding their breath.

And at this moment, all this breath was released.

This is a group of fearless monks, because they know that it is basically difficult to survive if they walk out of the formation, so they fight with a desperate mentality and fight to the death.

Therefore, the biggest advantage of the Demon God Cult disciples was gone. The reason why they were able to defeat the enemy with such great power was because these monks were afraid of death.

But now the other party is not afraid of death, it is a real contest of strength.

Both sides fight.

But right now.

The Demon God Cult disciples who were lying in ambush in the dark suddenly appeared.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Deafening shouts of killing rang out, and a large number of Demon God Cult disciples poured out from many houses or streets. These Demon God Cult disciples were not ordinary Demon God Cult disciples.

They are the true elites of the Demon God Cult. Each of them has a cold look in their eyes and is not afraid of this group of monks.

Moreover, his cultivation is not bad. At worst, he is in the late stage of foundation building. This is the real middle-level force of the Demon God Cult.

The sudden appearance of the Demon God Cult disciples did give many cultivators inexplicable pressure. They had already ambushed around them, and when the cultivators in the formation appeared, they began to kill them.

Puff puff puff puff.

Heads flew up one after another.

Corpses fell one after another.

The bright red blood flowed in the capital of Wei State.

This was a bloody battle, very cruel and extremely bloody.

The first batch of monks who rushed out did kill quite a few disciples of the Demon God Cult, but those disciples were not the real elite.

With the appearance of this group of elite soldiers, the monks in the capital were suppressed once again.

not far away.

A middle-aged man, holding a flying sword, pierced the head of a disciple of the Demon God Cult. Before he could laugh, a ray of light came and exploded on the spot.

A young monk, who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, was holding a three-foot-long green sword. His heart was pierced, but he was still swinging the sword. Although he soon lost consciousness, he was standing when he died.

Even a female cultivator rushed out with a sword. She looked ordinary, with bloodshot eyes. She killed three Demon God Cult disciples by herself, but dozens of figures attacked at the same time and pierced her heart.

She is dead.

He fell to the ground, without even a complete body.

"Fuck you, you bunch of beasts, I'm going to fight you to death."

"Even female cultivators have been raped. I'm a man, but I'm still scared. I'm going to die anyway. I don't believe that the Demon God Cult has endless disciples to kill."