“But Lan Mojie is also your father. Even if Wang Yuelin deserves to die, even if Lan Mojie is disliked by the emperor, even if that bitch Lan Yuezhu is disgusted by Huangfu Wenhong, it is not your turn to do anything.” Lan Yuejiao said viciously, not noticing that Lan Yuefei's face had changed.

Especially Lan Yu, he was almost dying.

How could he sabotage her like this? He finally managed to pour all the dirty water on Lan Qingyu, but the result was really enough. This damn woman, if he had known earlier, he should not have brought her back to Yaozong and killed her directly.

"Yes, you and your good brother have been bullied by them since you were little, but so what? Who made you useless? Who can you blame?"

Lan Qingyu yawned and shrugged helplessly, "Hey, I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like opponents. Lan Yu, next time don't bring Lan Yuejiao and her sister out, it's too embarrassing."

Such a turning point was so exciting to watch.

However, compared to the situation here, everyone was more concerned about the situation on the ring. They just didn't expect that they were all looking at Lan Qingyu unintentionally and forgot to watch the game.

However, the leader of the Medicine Sect had already resolved all these issues.

The Medicine Sect leader took the result of the competition to the stage where Lan Qingyu was, and stood on the stage to announce the result: "The result of today's competition has come out. There were two rounds of competition today, with a total of 320 people participating. Fifty people won, and the rest were losers. Then there were 100 deaths, a full 100 people. The other disciples were all seriously injured."

hiss! ! !

Only fifty out of the three hundred and twenty people successfully entered the third round, which was the final round.

So what did they just miss???

Even though Lan Qingyu had a premonition of the outcome, he did not expect this afternoon's game to be so brutal.

Everyone was silent and looked at each other, obviously shocked by the number.

Apart from the Blood Alliance's great strength, he looked at Dong Yuhai with pride and smiled, "What do you think? Didn't expect that, hahaha, Dong Yuhai, your Divine Art Palace will be destroyed by our Blood Alliance sooner or later. The fate of their dead disciples will be the fate of your Divine Art Palace in the future."

Dong Yuhai's face looked very dark, and he immediately asked someone to take out the list in the hands of the Medicine Sect's leader to check the situation.

Only then did they realize that only a few people survived this game, and even if they did, they probably wouldn't live long.

He turned his head and looked at the powerful Dagang viciously. Looking at the fat on Dagang's body, he was furious. "The Blood Alliance is really good. We should not underestimate them. They actually used a vicious diversion on us. If you hadn't let Lan Yu suddenly appear on the competition arena, I guess you, the Blood Alliance, would not have succeeded!"

The powerful Dagang laughed loudly, his laughter was unusually hearty and unusually cheerful, "As expected of you, the Palace Master of the Divine Art Palace. You figured it out so quickly. It's a pity that your Divine Art Palace was completely wiped out in this game! All dead, hahahaha!!!"

Mo Yao's face looked bad all the time. Others didn't notice it, so how could he not notice it?

In addition, the four ancient families also knew about it, so there was a gloomy and cold wind on the stage all the time, and it was always chilly. The reason why they did not speak up to stop it was that they saw that the Blood Alliance not only killed the disciples of their sect, but also killed the disciples of the Divine Formula Palace.

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