After Song Kun left, Duan Yuwei, Chu Ping, Zhang Liansong and Su Lie immediately gathered together and held a small meeting to discuss whether to rescue the Wanxiang Sect.
"Senior brothers, this time the Wanxiang Sect came to ask for help, we should send someone to support us. How to act now has to be put together!"
Duan Yuwei spoke first, breaking the silence of the scene:
Chu Ping looked solemn and took over the conversation: "Junior Sister Duan, I will lead the team to this time. The Wanxiang Sect must not be saved. After all, they not only come to ask for help sincerely, but also provide generous rewards. Furthermore, if the Wanxiang Sect is really destroyed, it will be an unbearable burden for the human race. At that time, the victorious blood clan army will take advantage of the situation. Even if your husband is in charge, our Xuantian Sect may be doomed."
Having said that, Chu Ping was actually very reluctant to go to the Wanxiang Sect to fight the blood clan for his life.
But as a dignified man, he would never act like a villain who let Duan Yuwei take risks, but he hid behind him.
When Zhang Liansong and Su Lie heard Chu Ping's statement, they couldn't sit still.
Su Lie was impatient and said loudly: "Brother Chu, this time I will support the Wanxiang Sect, let me go with you! One more person, one more effort."
After hearing this, Zhang Liansong hurriedly said:
"Junior Brother Su, I'll go this time. The work of the sect will be left to you. Moreover, I have more ways to save my life, so it's more appropriate for me to lead the team to the Wanxiang Sect."
The two of them said one by one, and refused to give in to each other, and they fought over the question of who should go to the Wanxiang Sect.
For a moment, the two of them were voiced one after another, and they each had their own opinions, and no one could convince anyone.
After a fierce debate, Zhang Liansong finally successfully convinced Su Lie, and he led a team to lead some of the elite disciples of Zhenhai Sect and rushed to the Wanxiang Sect with Chu Ping.
After the meeting, Xuantian Sect and Zhenhai Sect acted quickly like ignited beacon fire. The two sects immediately began to recruit disciples and set up a clerk army to support the Wanxiang Sect.
Given the severe situation on the battlefield and the urgent situation, there are strict requirements for this recruitment. The selected cultivator must reach the Golden Pill stage at least.
After ordering, the two sects were busy and urgently summoned disciples from various halls who met the conditions.
It took just one day to form an elite team with a large scale and a population of up to 50,000.
Chu Ping and Zhang Liansong did not delay for a moment after the reinforcements were formed, and immediately cast spells to put the entire team into the space spiritual treasure.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them took the space spirit treasure loaded with 50,000 cultivators and reinforcements and quickly stepped into the ultra-long-distance teleportation array to head for the Wanxiang Sect.
When Chu Ping and Zhang Liansong led reinforcements and arrived at the Wanxiang Sect through an ultra-long-distance teleportation array, what caught their eyes was a more cruel and tragic battle than they had experienced before.
Looking around, the battlefield was filled with chaos, shouts of killing and the sound of spiritual power colliding, as if it was about to shatter the world.
At this moment, the number of blood clan powerhouses in the Tribulation Period that participated in the besieging of the Wanxiang Sect reached an astonishing seventeen. These blood clan powerhouses exuded rich and evil blood, just like demon gods from hell, each of which had the terrifying power to destroy the world.
Under such a fierce and terrifying attack, the once indestructible mountain protection formation of the Wanxiang Sect is now shaking, like a candle fire that is about to be extinguished in a storm. On the surface of the formation, cracks spread densely, like hideous scars, which may be completely broken at any time.
Seeing this, Chu Ping and Zhang Liansong were shocked and worried, but the situation was urgent and they could not hesitate at all. They could only bite the bullet and quickly led their troops to join this thrilling battle.
The morale of the Wanxiang Sect and the Immortal Chronicle, who were originally depressed under the powerful attack of the blood clan and were almost desperate, learned that new reinforcements were coming. In an instant, it was as if they had seen the dawn of dawn in the dark, and their morale was immediately boosted. The fire of hope was rekindled in their originally dim eyes, and the magic weapon in their hands was tighter, and they all gathered all their strength to launch a more fierce counterattack towards the blood clan.
With the addition of reinforcements led by Chu Ping and Zhang Liansong, the originally one-sided critical situation on the battlefield was alleviated to a certain extent. For a moment, the spiritual power was shining everywhere, and the shouts of killing became more and more shocking.
However, everyone soon realized that with this little power alone, it was far from enough to completely block the surging attacks of the blood clan army.
The blood clan's strong men were still on the offensive fiercely. The joint force of the seventeen blood clans in the tribulation period was still like a heavy mountain, which made everyone breathless. The situation on the battlefield was still in danger.
But they had no other way, so they could only grit their teeth and do their best to block the fierce attack of the blood clan army.
Every monk on the battlefield knew very well that his struggle at this moment was for himself, for his robes around him, and for the human race behind him.
At this time of life and death, they abandoned fear and fatigue, put life and death aside, and had only one belief in their hearts: hold on to it, and never let the blood clan's conspiracy succeed.
At present, everyone in the Wanxiang Sect, from Chu Ping and other top powerhouses in the tribulation period, to ordinary low-level cultivators, prayed silently in their hearts. They hoped that the great Han Immortal Emperor Liu Changxu could stabilize his cultivation as soon as possible. Then they came in time like a savior god, drove away the evil blood clan army and let them return to peace.
But what everyone didn't expect was that the first thing they looked forward to was not the great Han Immortal Emperor Liu Changxu, but the monks from Wanfo Temple.
On the afternoon of the second day after Chu Ping and others arrived, Wuming, the Supreme Elder of Wanfo Temple, led 100,000 monks from Wanfo Temple to arrive at Wanxiang Sect in an extremely long-distance teleportation array.
There is also a very frustrating bad news coming with them. Under the siege of the blood clan army, the Wanfo Temple, which has existed on the Mazu Continent of the Sea God Star for tens of thousands of years, has been broken.
Another senior elder of Wanfo Temple in the Tribulation Period, Yuankong, was besieged and killed in the battle with the blood clan's tribulation powerhouse.
This news was like a bolt from the blue, which shocked all the cultivators present, and their faces were filled with shock and grief. Wanfo Temple has a long history, a profound heritage, and has a high prestige among the human race. It is really heartbreaking to suffer such a disaster.
Chapter completed!