Looking at the tragic killing scene in the distance.

"When I walk out of the door with them, I feel like my soul will become dirty."

The three of them were stunned and nodded slightly.

He threw a robe to Yang Wei and let Yang Wei also hide.

The four of them quietly walked out of the hiding place and slowly approached the battlefield.

Nowadays, on the battlefield, people are dying all the time, and the tragic atmosphere impacts people's minds.

The thousands of disciples from the school alliance are powerful. But the six hundred casual cultivator disciples are far from their opponents in terms of strength and numbers.

So at this moment, those who died were basically the casual cultivators.

However, many disciples still did not give up even if they died.

Just like Qian Bin and Zhou Yuan, they also have reasons why they cannot give up. Even these reasons have exceeded the weight of their lives...

Soon, Xia Yuan and the other three had blended into the battlefield. At this time, someone finally noticed the four of them.

A dozen or so disciples from the school alliance had already rushed towards them, striking out forcefully and with killing power, showing no hesitation at all.

Second Young Master Li didn't want to be entangled here, so he had already taken out the iron pot.

"Brother, it's up to you..."

Xia Yuan nodded, and all the majestic power suddenly rushed into the iron pot.

At this moment, the iron cauldron was suspended above their heads, and rays of light hung down from it, wrapping the four of them perfectly.

At this moment, the killing spree by many students from the school alliance also arrived.

But unfortunately, these killings only caused slight ripples on the light curtain, and did no harm to Xia Yuan and others inside the light curtain.

The four of them are either top geniuses, or have first-class escape skills, and they are all extremely fast.

In just a moment, they had passed through the siege of a dozen people, but they did not dare to speed up too much for fear of attracting the attention of most people, so now they could only continue to hide and move towards the final portal...

"ah…"

A series of shrill voices kept sounding next to the four people.

They saw a casual cultivator being beheaded in despair.

They saw a casual cultivator hugging the enemy who had wiped him out, even if he died.

They saw a casual cultivator, even with half of his body left, still struggling and crawling towards the door...

It was an unprecedented tragedy. This was a scene that Xia Yuan and the four of them had never experienced in their seventeen years of life.

This scene made them feel sick, chilled, and sad...

The number of casual cultivating disciples is constantly decreasing.

In a short period of time, more than a hundred people had died, and everyone else was injured.

As for the academy disciples, less than ten died, and no more than fifty were injured.

The difference in strength is too big, and this is the result of complete crushing.

"Why are they so stupid!"

"Why don't you run!"

"There is still hope when we are alive, but when we die, there is nothing left!"

Yang Wei's voice was a little choked. She really didn't understand why these people gave up hope of living...

"Because they have their own persistence, because they have reasons not to do this..."

The voice rang in Yang Wei's ears.
Chapter completed!