Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

Yin Ping shook his head and said, "You can't just say what I say is the truth. After all, this is just an analysis based on the current situation. When you go there, you should make your own decision based on the actual situation.

Well, time is not on our side, so hurry up and get ready to go."

About a quarter of an hour later, five thousand elite monks of the "Xuan Dao Sect" led by Mo Feng appeared a hundred miles outside the encirclement of the East China Sea camp.

Then, according to what Yin Ping said, he sent spies to negotiate with the East China Sea camp. It might be the high-level officials of the East China Sea camp who ordered the monks below to kill any monks from the righteous camp they saw.

None of the three groups of spies sent out by Mo Feng returned, except for one cultivator who managed to send him a sound transmission note before he died.

After Mo Feng opened it, he heard a voice inside urgently saying, "Brother Mo Feng, the East Sea camp is simply too terrifying. We just arrived thirty miles away from them when we suddenly encountered countless East Sea camp patrols.

We are..., the sound stopped here. "

Mo Feng was filled with anger and distress after hearing this. He frowned and paced back and forth, saying, "I knew this trip would be full of troubles. I didn't expect that we would lose more than a dozen elite monks before even meeting the real master."

Helplessly, he felt that this would not work, and he would be killed one by one by the monks from the East China Sea.

Then he changed Yin Ping's countermeasures and spoke loudly to the five thousand elite monks behind him.

"My fellow uncles, brothers, sisters, and brothers, we are now deeply trapped in the encirclement of the East China Sea camp. I believe you all know that we are at risk of being wiped out at any time.

But we cannot give up until the last moment. The method of probing with a small group of spies just now is obviously not feasible.

I plan to lead you to rush towards the encirclement of the East China Sea monks. Only in this way can we attract the attention of their top leaders, and then find a way to communicate with them.

This move will most likely result in the annihilation of our entire army, but at this moment the hopes of more than 100,000 monks in our righteous camp rest on us.

So we must give it a try. If we do, we will at least have a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, we will be slowly eaten away by them until we are all killed in battle. So I hope you all will cheer up. We would rather die than be seen by the monks from the East Sea."

After hearing this, everyone was silent for a moment, and then a chorus of voices began to be heard.

Someone said: "What's there to be afraid of? Damn those East Sea monks. I'll get my revenge on them in 20 years."

Others said: "They have no way out anyway, so we have to make them pay the price even if it means death."

Another voice said, "Kill these old bastards. Kill one to get back your money, and kill two so you won't be lonely on your way to hell."

Wait...there are all kinds of explanations. After listening to them, Mo Feng's eyes became moist for some reason. He knew that at this moment time is comparable to life.

He didn't waste any words and said directly: "Everyone, don't be so pessimistic. I only ask one thing, as long as it's not the last moment, you all cheer up.

Well, the monks from the East Sea are coming soon, so we should go and meet them openly. The worst that can happen is a fight to the death."

Mo Feng led five thousand elite monks of "Xuan Dao Sect" and marched towards the monks of East China Sea with great momentum. After ten breaths, the monk who had reached the great perfection of foundation building in the team finally discovered the army of monks of East China Sea with his spiritual sense, and at the same time, the monks of East China Sea also discovered them.

When Mo Feng and five thousand other "Xuan Dao Men" monks were preparing to fight, the East China Sea camp, for the first time, did not deal with them as they had dealt with the spies before.

Instead, a group of dozens of monks walked out and came in front of Mo Feng and others, and asked proudly with eyes that seemed to grow on top of their heads.

"You are cultivators from the righteous camp. Why don't you stay inside and wait for death? Why are you rushing forward to die?"

Mo Feng was so happy at this moment that he was beaming with joy. As for where the other person's eyes were, he was too lazy to care. As long as they could talk, everything was possible.

Then Mo Feng snorted coldly and said, "You are indeed powerful. It is easy for you to destroy us at this moment, but we are not without trump cards."

The cultivator from the East China Sea who had spoken earlier, after hearing what Mo Feng said, laughed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe, and then said disdainfully.

"You, huh, what trump cards can you have? No matter what so-called trump cards you have, they are useless to me at this moment. Wherever my army passes, everything will turn to dust.

Haha, okay, it’s a waste of life to talk nonsense with you. If I wasn’t waiting for orders, I wouldn’t bother to care about you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Feng found that they were instantly surrounded by no less than ten times the number of East China Sea monks.

Just when the East China Sea monk was about to wave his hand to get rid of Mo Feng and others, Mo Feng hurriedly shouted.

“Our trump card is that we have captured more than 13,000 of your spies. If you want them dead, you can do it right away.