Therefore, the Blood Alliance had the upper hand in this game.

Lan Qingyu frowned and turned to look at Mo Yao. Seeing that Mo Yao looked unhappy, her cold eyes flashed with hostility and her whole body was filled with coldness. She stared at the complacent elder of the Blood Alliance.

"Then I hope that you, the Blood Alliance, will continue to be proud!" This ancient trial competition was really too cruel, with countless casualties, and more than half of them were killed or injured today alone.

So what about tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the next few days?

Will they all die? Or will a few surviving people be left to enter this battlefield of gods and demons?

Lan Qingyu snorted coldly, "Since today's competition is over, then the next thing is for me and Lan Yu to deal with. Don't worry, fat elder of the Blood Alliance, I will definitely treat them well and try to give you a complete body."

The powerful man's expression changed, and then he smiled disapprovingly, "Then I will sit here and look forward to your performance."

snort!

This is too much!!!

Do you really think that no one dares to say no to them?

Do you really think you are the strongest sect in Aotian Continent?

I bother!

You really think highly of yourself.

Lan Qingyu suddenly turned around, looking at Lan Yu as if he were a dead person, and said to the Medicine Sect Master beside him, "Thank you for your hard work, you can go back and have a good rest. What's happening now has nothing to do with you."

The Medicine Sect Master naturally understood the meaning of Lan Qingyu's words, but seeing Lan Qingyu at such a close distance, he had to admit that Lan Qingyu looked very much like her mother Leng Ruobing. If not, it would be her temperament.

Lan Qingyu's temperament is relatively gentle, but she is strong-willed at heart.

The Medicine Sect leader said helplessly, "Alas, life is precious. We will continue the competition tomorrow. I hope everyone is fine. This sect leader really doesn't want to see you die tragically, so everyone should cherish their lives!"

Lan Qingyu frowned and said calmly, "Even if they are going to die, someone told them to die. They really don't have the ability to resist. So they should admit defeat, just like Aotian Academy. This way they can preserve some strength and won't lose so miserably."

The eyes of the Medicine Sect's leader flashed, and he looked at Lan Qingyu deeply. He also felt that giving up and withdrawing would be good for everyone, but this was in the Medicine Sect, and this was their territory.

Lan Qingyu looked at the Medicine Sect Master with a sneer, "Could it be that what I said is wrong?"

The Medicine Sect's leader's figure shook, and he felt a little collapsed. These past few days were like the end of the world, seeing his disciples dying one after another. Even if their Medicine Sect had a lot of medicinal herbs, they could not withstand such great destruction.

This is also the reason why Lan Qingyu persuaded the leader of the Medicine Sect. Otherwise, their strength is really not enough. It is impossible for them to survive in the hands of the Divine Art Palace and the Blood Alliance.

They are just a big, hungry wolf, and this amount of dead bodies is not enough to fill their stomachs.

Rather than being killed by others, it is better to withdraw and have peace.

The Medicine Sect leader nodded and said in a deep voice, "Thank you Lan Qingyu for your reminder. I will give up this matter tomorrow. I will not delay your business with them today. Be careful!"

Lan Qingyu sneered, "It's okay, you don't have to take them seriously at all."

The Medicine Sect leader walked down the stage helplessly, and Lan Qingyu instantly took out his own World-Destroying Divine Sword. His sharp eyes fell on the World-Destroying Divine Sword, and he said in a cold voice, "Little Shishi, someone is openly accusing me, what do you say we should do?"

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