In Wei Nation.
Not far away, Ye Ping was like a heavenly god while the Blood and Qi Furnace behind him was shining like a golden sun.
On the other hand, the Fiendcelestial Cult's Devil Son seemed calm and ordinary, but that was also the reason that they somehow felt pressurized.
Fortunately, Ye Ping had tied with the other party, and none of them suffered any losses but no one had the upper hand either.
That was a good thing too as they at least wouldn't be killed by the Devil Son like the few geniuses did before.
At this moment, everyone could not help but look at the battlefield.
It was a great battle between an elite of the Ten Nations and the Fiendcelestial Cult's Devil Son, but it was also a great battle between the powerhouses of the Ten Nations and the Fiendcelestial Cult.
If Ye Ping won, he would be able to encourage and unite everyone.
