The arrival of Bailitu completely changed the strength of both parties.
The current situation, the winning situation seems to be on the right side.
"Emperor Qin, do the people you kill now be counted as military merits?" Ye Xiong asked, wiping the blood on his sword.
"Of course, I will return the square mirror to you." Emperor Qin took out a square mirror from his body and handed it to him.
"Didn't you destroy the Square Mirror?" Ye Xiong asked unexpectedly.
"It's a little trick, but you still want to lie to me. I have long erased your vitality on the square mirror." Emperor Qin said with a smile.
"That's good, today I'm going to go on a killing spree and grab people's heads." Ye Xiong burst out laughing and pointed at a group of half-step Nascent Soul demon cultivators behind the Demon Abyss and the Demon Tower: "In these Demon Towers, there are at least three thousand people to kill each one."
For war merits, ten are worth thirty thousand, twenty are worth sixty thousand, and thirty are worth ninety thousand, which can be exchanged for level-breaking pills."
The righteous monks around him were so stirred by him that they were ready to move.
"Brother Ye, what's going on?" Liu Xinwu looked at Ye Xiong blankly.
The other six cave masters, as well as Bai Xue, also looked puzzled, not knowing what was going on.
Wasn't the Sifang Mirror destroyed by Qin Huang?
Did you agree to take advantage of the war between good and evil to rob the national treasury?
Ye Xiong coughed awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I deceived everyone. In fact, this was a drama between me and Emperor Qin. He already knew everything. He knew clearly how many traitors there were around. I
I just killed one of them before they knew it..."
Wow.
More than a hundred monks suddenly flew out of the righteous group, fled towards the demon group, and fell into the demon group in an instant.
This includes Luo Dongliu and Duan Leng.
Everyone around him looked confused.
Damn it, there are too many traitors!
Even Ye Xiong was stunned. He didn't expect that hundreds of demon traitors would show up just by saying it casually.
"Damn, there are so many traitors."
"It's so scary. No wonder the Qin Empire has lost many battles. With so many traitors, how can it not lose?"
"The demons are so pervasive!"
The righteous monks around him began to curse him.
"Friends, the opportunity to harvest military exploits has come. Don't miss such a good opportunity." Ye Xiong said, waving his long sword.
"Moyuan, I have endured it for so many years just for today. It's time for us to settle the score."
Huang Huang's body flew away in the wind, and a terrifying coercion erupted from his body, as if it were like a tornado and it was heading towards the Demonic Abyss.
Thousands of years of grievances, enemies meet each other today, and they are extremely jealous.
"Okay, let me see how strong you are after not seeing you for thousands of years."
Mo Yuan's right hand condensed, and a nihilistic scimitar condensed in the palm of his hand. It was as black as a death scythe.
The two people soared into the sky, reaching ninety thousand miles straight in an instant. A very terrifying ripple came from the sky in an instant.
"Ye Xiong, I'll leave this to you, I'll deal with the Demon Tower." Bailitu locked onto the Demon Tower, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the Demon Tower.
Molou turned around and said to a man behind him: "Great Demon King, I leave this place to you. You can only win but not lose. Your Highness must win this battle."
After saying that, he and Bailitu collided head-on, and the two of them fought farther and farther away in an instant.
The four peerless experts left, leaving only tens of thousands of righteous monks, facing more than two hundred demon monks from a distance.
"Those who are at the peak of Nascent Soul and above will stay, and the rest will leave." Ye Xiong shouted.
Now that Qin Huang and Baili Tu are not here, he has the final say here.
"Ye, when will it be your turn to speak here..." a monk in the righteous group shouted.
"court death."
A stream of light shot out from Ye Xiong's palm, and the Heart Sword seemed to have eyes. A monk in the distant Yuan Ying late stage was directly pierced through the heart by the sword.
Everyone around was shocked.
The surroundings were densely packed with people. Ye Xiong didn't even look at them, and accurately killed the inciting people. This kind of strength was no longer something ordinary people could achieve.
"Emperor Qin is not here, I am the one who is in charge here. Once again, those who are above the peak level of Nascent Soul will stay, and the rest will leave."
The demons brought here are all half-step gods, their strength is unparalleled, and they are not at the peak level of Yuanying. If they stay, they will just die.
The demon clan is bound to win this battle. These sixty demon cultivators are definitely the most elite warriors among the demon clan. They are definitely not something ordinary people can handle.
If all sixty demon cultivators in front of him were killed, the strength of the demon clan would be set back by at least several hundred years.
With a crash, the surrounding righteous monks retreated one after another. In an instant, thousands of people were in the sky, and only more than a hundred monks were left.
Looking at the number, there are actually fewer people than the demons.
Although the Righteous Path Conference attracted many people, those with high strength were only in the minority after all.
The monks here have gathered from the immortal and demonic world, and more than 80% of the monks in the realm of god transformation.
"Set up the formation!" shouted the demon cultivator whom Mo Yuan called the Great Demon King.
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Thirty demonic cultivators rose into the sky and were arranged vertically into a strange pattern. Judging from the shape of the pattern, it looked like a skull.
"Set up the formation." The woman in black robe who just stared at Ye Xiong shouted.
After seeing Miss Qing being killed, this woman was able to stand up in front of the Demon Abyss regardless of the rules. It is not easy to explain her identity.
At that moment, the twenty-nine demon cultivators behind her all levitated and formed a cross in mid-air.
As soon as the two formations were set up, the surroundings suddenly roared with fierce winds, dark clouds came over the top, and a very terrifying breath of death spread in all directions.
Creepy sounds rang out, sometimes like babies crying, sometimes ghosts crying, very scary sound waves, emitting from the mouths of thirty demon cultivators around the big devil at the same time, the surroundings seemed to suddenly become a hell on earth.
"It's a deadly demonic sound. Shut down your five senses quickly." Liu Menglong shouted.
"Brother Ye, these two formations, one is the cross blood formation and the other is the skull formation, are famous killing formations among the demon clan. We must break them, otherwise, we will have no chance of winning."
Liu Zhengying has a lot of experience and said anxiously.
Ye Xiong looked around and saw many of the righteous monks around him screaming, covering their heads and yelling.
The Nascent Soul cultivator was lucky and could still protect himself. The Golden Core cultivator had no resistance at all. He suddenly bled from his seven holes and fell from mid-air like locusts, killing and injuring countless people in an instant.
No wonder Mo Yuan and Mo Lou dared to come to the Righteous Path Conference with only thirty people each, ignoring tens of thousands of monks. It turned out that there was such a terrifying killing array.
This kind of lethality is definitely no worse than that of a cultivator.
Seeing more and more dead and wounded righteous monks around him, Ye Xiong was very anxious. He suddenly took out a small piece of the Divine Spear of Light from his body and threw it at Liu Zhengying.
"Everyone, please give Liu Zhengying the Divine Spear of Light and let him break this formation. If we don't break this formation, the Qin Empire will not be able to defend it." Ye Xiong said urgently.
At the critical moment of life and death, everyone couldn't care less, so they all threw a piece of the Divine Spear of Light on their bodies to Liu Zhengying.
In a moment, Liu Zhengying gathered seven pieces of the Divine Spear of Light in his hand, leaving only the one in Liu Menglong's hand.
"Second Cave Master..." Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Liu Menglong.
Liu Meng then took out the Divine Spear of Light and threw it to Liu Zhengying.
Liu Zhengying combined the eight divine spears into one, and as soon as the Divine Spear of Light merged into one, a very powerful aura of righteousness soared into the sky from the Divine Spear of Light, carving out a territory of its own from the surrounding death zone.
"Everyone, come to me." Liu Zhengying held the Divine Spear of Light and shouted loudly.