If Bai Ye and others were just working together to display this thunder furnace, it would be almost impossible to refine so many people at the same time. Not to mention the Divine Fire Camp, the Beidou Camp has an army of nearly 300,000 people in total, as well as many masters and masters such as Yu Wanjun, Yanyun and the White Lotus Sect. If you want to consume these people, the energy you need to use is originally an astronomical number.

Even if Chen Anzhi comes in person, it is absolutely impossible to do it, because it is against the will of heaven.

But now it’s different. Many soldiers from the Thunder Camp are willing to offer their own qi and blood to form a large formation.

Although everyone needs to contribute a lot of qi and blood, it is not fatal and can still maintain their combat effectiveness. However, this is enough. The Thunder Camp is an elite army trained by Chen An. With the blessing of the Thunder Light King body and others, this killing situation was formed in this way, and almost no one can compete with it.

Bai Ye was high above, with his hands formed seals like lotus, looking down at the countless beings, as if he was a god who was high above. In one sentence, he could determine the life and death of countless people. As long as he frowned, countless people needed to die for it. Feeling the surging blood and entering his body, Bai Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Not only him, but even Feng Hanting, Cao Yong and others have gained great benefits from it.

As long as they can refine all the people in front of them, they will all be promoted.

This was something that had been planned long ago, and it was also a big move by Emperor Xuanhe and Chen Anzhi and a big move by ancient and modern times.

"What should we do? Should we just watch them kill us? Kill us! No, I am unwilling to give up! I am Tang Shaoying, the sage son of the White Lotus Sect, and the Dharma image of heaven and earth is also a projection of the White Lotus God. With countless great luck, how can I die? What should I do now? Master, are we really going to die?"

Tang Shaoying's voice trembled extremely, grabbed Shi Jinxiong's arm and shouted hysterically.

"What are you yelling around? Don't I know that we are in endless danger now?" Shi Jinxiong gritted his teeth tightly. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining brightly. "Now, I can only rely on the Demon-Destroying Sword, which can refine Ye Ping at the critical moment. Then we will have the opportunity to escape, and even kill Bai Ye."

Tanchun also came to them, and there was no sign of sadness or joy on her face, like a cloud of mist. She also raised her head slightly, looking at Ye Ping's face with a very complicated expression. But she felt a little disappointed in her heart for this enemy who was originally her. All the friendships in Lin'an City at that time emerged in her heart.

As the saint of the White Lotus Sect, she naturally knew how great the White Lotus God is.

Even if it is just a wisp of divine thought now, it is still not something that people in this world can compete with.

The best example is that Chen Hong, a master of the eighth grade mid-level, has just been refining Chen Hong, who is a master of the eighth grade. Even such a powerful person cannot escape this bad luck. At present, the White Lotus God's divine consciousness is about to succeed. At that time, as Shi Jinxiong said, no one can compete with them anymore. The world is so big that it can be left everywhere, no one can stop it.

Even if Li Chunfeng wants to stop them, it is definitely not an easy task. What's more, Ye Ping, who is a mere seventh-grade middle realm? Now they just insist on not being completely refined by the Thunder furnace and protecting the living power of the White Lotus Sect as much as possible, which is the real thing. As long as they persist for a while, they will achieve the final victory.

"Master, we cannot hesitate now! The refining of the White Lotus God is about to succeed. When the time comes, no one can stop us. Let's not waste time fighting with the Beidou Camp. Now even they have become sacrifices of the Thunder furnace. As long as we protect the living power of the White Lotus Sect, we will succeed!"

Tanchun also came to Shi Jinxiong and said with a smile, "The world of white lotus is about to truly descend on the mainland and only go to the mainland."

Shi Jinxiong looked at Tanchun with great appreciation and nodded, "Yes, Tanchun, you are worthy of being the most outstanding female disciple of our White Lotus Sect over the years. He does have the potential to command the White Lotus Sect. Now all the guardians obey the orders, and we form a large formation to protect the safety of the White Lotus Sect disciples. As long as you wait for the White Lotus God to truly arrive, no one can stop us!"

Shi Jinxiong waved his hand and extremely powerful spiritual pressure rippled out of his body, instantly covering all the people in the White Lotus Sect's main hall. The white lotus magic image behind him also suddenly appeared, like an ancient divine object, floating above everyone's heads, resisting the refining of the qi and blood of the thunder furnace with all his strength. At this moment, he finally fully demonstrated his extremely powerful power.

"Yes! All of us approached and jointly instilled spiritual power into the leader!" Several guardians were shocked when they heard this, and immediately raised their arms and shouted. The disciples of the White Lotus Sect finally found their direction at this time, rushed to Shi Jinxiong, and transmitted all their spiritual energy without reservation.

Boom! It seemed that a loud noise was heard, and the white lotus magic image behind Shi Jinxiong seemed to be more condensed.

All the people of the White Lotus Sect are united and jointly prevent the refining of the Thunder furnace.

Tang Shaoying looked at Tanchun angrily, as if he was very dissatisfied with her stealing the limelight.

But now there is no way, so I can only cooperate with Shi Jinxiong to leave a glimmer of hope for their survival.

As time passed, the number of people who died on the battlefield became more and more. Originally, the army of nearly 300,000 in the Divine Fire Camp and Beidou Camp was only more than 200,000, and the number was still decreasing. Everyone was crying, but there was no way to do so, and they didn't know how to stop it.

Everyone was desperate in their hearts, and felt Chen Anzhi's abandonment, but they treated them as fattened pigs and became the nutrients for the thunder furnace. Now they realized that Chen Anzhi had prepared such a vicious plan for the arrival of this day. Now, no one worshiped Chen Anzhi anymore, and wished everyone could kill him.
Chapter completed!