Nie Wu and others really stood still as Ye Ping arranged, looking calmly at the colorful glass tower gradually approaching the top of their heads. It was not that they were confident in their strength, but that they believed in Ye Ping. Since Ye Ping told them not to move, there was no need to make any plans. Invisibly, they all developed unparalleled confidence in Ye Ping.

It seemed as if he was there, even if the sky collapsed, it would not cause any harm to them. Although this colorful glass tower looked very powerful, they had all experienced the terrifying existence of the Thunder Furnace. In comparison, this was nothing at all. The only thing they needed to pay attention to was to prevent the city lord Luan Yingxiang and Zhuo Yaoyuan from escaping.

After all, the city lord holds the official position of the court and is still the prefect of an important town in the Central Plains, so he naturally cannot be killed at will. But Zhuo Yaoyuan is different. He is from the Xiaoyao Sect and has no organization in the court, so he will be killed if he kills it. However, he still needs to ask for some information. He can't be ambushed in a confused manner like this, which is really embarrassing.

After Ye Ping's Dow pointed at the colorful glass tower, dense cracks appeared on the tower body. At the same time, the soldiers in the eyes of the formation also vomited blood and their eyes were cruelly kneeling to the ground. The weapons in their hands also broke and shattered all over the ground. Obviously, there were special talismans on it, not real high-quality divine weapons.

There were tens of thousands of soldiers in the eyes of the formation. As they fell down, the other soldiers could not help but stagnate slightly. Zhuo Yaoyuan, who was in charge of this battle, was even more severely injured and his face was extremely pale. He looked at Ye Ping in horror, and his blood was surging. He stretched out his hand and pointed ahead tremblingly, and could not speak for a long time.

Luan Yingying grabbed his collar and shouted excitedly, "What's going on? Didn't you say Ye Ping can't resist your colorful glass formation? This is not the most powerful formation of your Xiaoyao Sect, which is impossible for ordinary people to break through? How are the fallen soldiers? Are they dead? I tell you, they are all my brothers!"

In fact, Luan Yingsheng did not have any deep feelings for the soldiers, but more importantly, they were all his subordinates. Although he was serving on the border of the Song Dynasty, as long as he had any instructions, these people would go through fire and water. Now he is not a general, has no military position and cannot recruit soldiers. These people can be said to be dead and die. One death is one less.

If the subordinates do not have an army, they will naturally have much less say in the court.

Even in the Military Affairs Office, he cannot gain a foothold, after all, his own strength is not strong.

"I... I don't know what's going on... Ye Ping, he, is really too strong! I have never seen the handprint just now. His seems not to be the inheritance of the True King. Even if he uses the Axe to Open the Sky, he will not be able to split the colorful glass tower at all. I still have confidence in this. Lord, it's not time to go, so I can only launch the Blood Sacrifice of Life and Death!"

Zhuo Yaoyuan said nervously, "Now is not the time to think about some love. Only in this way can Ye Ping be kept or even killed! No matter how strong he is, he cannot withstand the explosion of qi and blood of more than 100,000 people."

Hearing this, Luan Yingxiong gritted his teeth and pushed it away hard. His face was gloomy and terrifying, as if he was fighting against heaven and man in his mind. The method of sacrifice of life and death was to make these tens of thousands of people crush the talismans and explode themselves. With the powerful qi and blood of these tens of thousands of people, they were reintroduced into the colorful glazed tower, so that even more terrifying power could be burst out.

The strength Ye Ping showed at the moment was indeed beyond Luan Yingte's imagination. Even Zhuo Yaoyuan could not imagine what Ye Ping's strength had reached. A greedy look appeared in his eyes. If he got that handprint, it would definitely be able to rise in the sect, and it might even enter the Military Affairs Office and hold the heavy power.

He instinctively felt that this handprint seemed to be more powerful and terrifying than the True King inheritance.

Otherwise, the current phenomenon would not be explained at all. He believed that Ye Ping was able to burst out the strength of a ninth-grade Immortal Grandmaster with this secret technique. He even had a premonition that if it exploded completely, it would probably be possible to reach the level of a half-step quasi-king king, which would be too terrible. Even the unfathomable leader might not be so strong.

Thinking of this, he became even more excited, "City Lord, make a decision immediately! If you let them die, they have to die!"

Luan Yingzi looked a little miserable, "Hehe, I'll let them die, they have to die... Damn, I have always been known for my strategy. But in the face of Ye Ping's absolute strength, any conspiracy is useless. Well... If we can't keep him, we will definitely die! The soldiers, launch the... Life and Death Blood Sacrifice!"

Sure enough, at the command of Luan Yingte, the soldiers hesitated for a moment and wanted to crush the talismans they carried in their arms and prepare to launch the blood sacrifice of life and death. Ye Ping was really no longer familiar with this action. He could see at a glance that these people were probably going to fight to the death. If they really developed the matter to this point, it would be like another bloody massacre.

"You damn Luan Yingzi! You actually disregard the lives of so many people. It's a crime to be dead, and it's hard to write about it!"

A horrifying look erupted in his eyes, and he roared, "You are such a bastard. You are so burying tens of thousands of people with you, just for your own glory and wealth? If I, Ye Ping, don't kill you, that's the real evil. I was originally thinking of leaving you a way out. Since things have come to this point, I can't blame me for being ruthless and die for me!"

After the words came to an end, Ye Ping rushed out first before the soldiers launched the blood sacrifice of life and death.

Around his Dow, countless dazzling suns suddenly rose, which was the Sun Fist!

Surrounded by the extremely dark spiritual energy, the soul of the divine nature slowly rotated on the sea of ​​consciousness, forming a huge vortex, as if it was a tornado composed of spiritual energy. In an instant, endless spiritual energy gathered at his fingertips, and he turned to the colorful glass tower without hesitation! After this finger, the tower body was no longer overwhelmed and exploded with a bang.
Chapter completed!