"Ahem cough cough..."

Ding Ning coughed up a lot of blood again, struggled to sit up, looking at the dying Liu Xu, he just sighed in his heart.

The cruelty of the battlefield is immeasurable. Even if Ding Ning dies because of this, it will not change anything. The only remaining saints in the East and the heads of many families are also killed in this battle.

The demon clan gradually became defeated. Although they could not see what the battlefield of the God Emperor was like, Ding Ning knew that the old monkey and the others would definitely not have a good time.

"The situation is not good. If you want to win, there is probably only one way." An old man stroked his beard and said.

"Senior, what's the solution?"

"The only way is to sacrifice..." the old man sighed and continued, "using the huge blood energy to inspire the ancestors to temporarily recover. If you do so, you will definitely be able to repel the Western army."

The so-called sacrifice in the old man's mouth is to use the lives of many people to awaken the will of the human race's ancestors who have been sleeping for thousands of years, and to revive them, so as to deter the powerful enemy.

"No! How can you do this? If you sacrifice, how many ordinary people will die because of it?" Liu Xu shouted, and he was so excited that he suddenly spitted out a mouthful of blood forward.

Master Liu Tian said in a deep voice, "If you want to inspire the God Emperor to wake up, you need to sacrifice at least 100,000 blood..."

The old man nodded and said, "If we want to protect the Great Metropolis, we are in this way. We are in a passive situation and have no choice."

Mr. Fu has nothing to say now. On this Jiuzhou land, all family forces have their own ancestors, but to wake them up, they have to sacrifice more people's blood.

Everyone was silent, and Mr. Fu did not dare to make up his mind easily. Isn’t this just to let ordinary people die? What’s the difference between it and the invasion of the land of Jiuzhou?

Ding Ning rested for a while, recovered some energy, and prepared to join the battle again.

The Western army has already gained the upper hand and has begun to attack in large numbers. The powerful Easterners have also suffered heavy damage and are already shaking.

During this period, several holy lords had fallen, and even the old holy lord died in hatred.

They have now fought to the point where they have run out of oil and can no longer resist.

Suddenly, a holy lord was pierced through a golden spear and nailed to the ground. Some people were besieged by Western powers and chose to commit suicide as they had no choice.

Yun Liu'er, Shao Yuxuan and the others were already at the end of their power. They couldn't stop vomiting blood and were unable to kill the enemy anymore.

"Xiao Ning, take them away first, let's get behind here." Zhang Jun sent a voice transmission from his inner strength.

"Go away! We may not be able to resist it if we are later!"

Several seniors sent messages to Ding Ning, hoping that Ding Ning could take his descendants away, even if they went to another galaxy, at least they could continue their inheritance.

Old Fu came to Ding Ning with a pale face and said powerlessly, "Xiao Ning, I know you have made a lot of efforts for Jiuzhou. You should take them away quickly. Leave it here to us. I will be the sinner of sacrifice."

Mr. Fu thought for a while and decided to notify the whole country of sacrifice. Sometimes, in order to continue civilization, he had to make some necessary sacrifices. Mr. Fu was willing to become such a sinner for the ages and let everyone sacrifice for the land of Jiuzhou.

"No, I will stay and fight until the end!"

Ding Ning had already made a decision in his heart and quickly sent a message to Shao Yuxuan, "Xuanxuan, I have sealed Yi'er in the depths of the cold palace. Now I will send you away from here, and you will take Yi'er and them."

"Ding Ning, what are you going to do?" Shao Yuxuan turned around and asked loudly without using internal force to transmit the voice.

"I'm sorry! Senior sisters, you guys leave here too!"

After saying that, Ding Ning raised his hand and controlled the control panel displayed on the watch. Shao Yuxuan and his team changed instantly, forming a protective cover, and also took them to the direction of the southern capital.

"No, Xiao Ning, let me go out, I don't want to leave!" Yun Liu'er knocked on the protective cover and struggled to leave, but it was useless.

This function was specially proposed by Ding Ning when making armor. He can actively control armor and turn it into a simple escape pole, quickly sending all those wearing armor off the battlefield.

Soon, the girls disappeared on the horizon.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun immediately took action, decisively knocking Ning Sirou, Xiao Lin and the others out, and said lightly, "Girl Xue, take them away quickly!"

"Uncle Zhang!" Mu Xueqing looked at Zhang Jun and Ding Ning, feeling reluctant.

"Don't be sad. Only when you are alive can the country have hope of recovery. I don't want to see you end your life here. Protect your junior sisters and go!" As he said that, Zhang Jun opened the portal and pushed them in.

Mu Xueqing hesitated for a while before leaving with her junior sisters and some people from the Han Palace.

All major families have also made the worst plans. These people are just fighting to the death to seek a miracle.

"Xiao Ning, please leave quickly! Just have us here, just delay the time to leave for you."

"Uncle Zhang, although I can't bear to part with them, I won't back down. I will fight until the end!"

After saying that, Ding Ning urged the Nine Swords of Zhuxian to enter the battlefield, and instantly killed all directions, counting his head and flew into the sky, but even so, there were still many people in the West and it was difficult to deal with.

"Orientals, you are looking for death!"

An old god made an instant move, and Ding Ning had killed his descendants before, so he used a killer move as soon as he arrived.

"Die!"

Ding Ning was not afraid of such power at all. In the formation portrayed by Hua Manlou with his last life, the old god was not afraid of it.

"Bang!!!"

Ding Ning activated the nine swords of Zhuxian to keep flying in the air, hitting the opponent's scepter.

The two of them now fight back blood, without reservation, and all the methods are used, and they will inevitably kill the other party, but the other party is still an old god after all, and they are powerful.

Soon, Ding Ning was beaten to the point of bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his left shoulder was directly penetrated by a spear, and blood flowed out.

However, the Nine Swords of Zhuxian were also very powerful, and a deep hole was cut in the old god's chest, causing the other party to roar, like a lion.

"Go to die!"

The old god roared angrily and burst out with extremely terrifying power, smashing Ding Ning like a mountain, crushing him to the ground. The bones on his body suddenly broke and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The old god quickly grabbed the void and condensed a spear, enough to penetrate the world, and the imprisoned Ding Ning could not dodge at all.
Chapter completed!