I, Copy Becomes Stronger

Is it wrong to even think about living now?

At this moment, Yuan Xi's eyes were also red.

They had fantasized countless times that they would be able to show off in the Tianxiang Immortal Realm, crush Jiu Xuan, and give a good sigh of relief for Cousin Nian'er.

But now, they feel that even living is a luxury!

If they could choose, they would never come to this damn Tianxiang Immortal Realm!

It's a pity that there is no if in this world!

At this moment, Yuan Xi, Yuan Yi, and Yuan Sheng once again strengthened their minds.

Since you have to sacrifice, then sacrifice this Jiuxuan!

Sacrificing Jiuxuan alone can save all of them. This is also the only way to solve their current predicament!

They can't be soft-hearted, and they can't be shaken!

They must carry out that plan!

Otherwise, they will die!

On the other side, the disciples of Wuxin Sword Sect also burst into tears.

They really hold it in for too long!

Since they learned the truth until now, they have been in fear, but they dare not tell anyone at all.

They are also afraid, afraid that if their hearts are scattered, they will have no hope of living!

Sadness, despair, constantly spreading.

The disciples of the Nine Great Exalted Forces were crying hoarsely. At this moment, they couldn't care less about their gaffe. Many disciples even started to shout, wanting to go back to the sect to ask for clarification.

All the descendants of the sect did not stop them. If possible, they would also like to go back to the sect to ask for clarification.

But can they?

Going against the order of the sect is a dead end!

Otherwise, they would have already run away, why would they wait until now?

At this moment, Liu Qi shouted: "Enough!"

He knew that if he didn't stop them, these disciples would really flee in all directions.

If these disciples fled back and survived, he would not stop them at all.

But letting these disciples escape now, not only will they not be able to save them, but it will make them face death faster!

That's right, facing one hundred thousand half-orcs, he was really under a lot of pressure, and even the hope of winning was very slim.

But at least they still have a chance, don't they?

Liu Qi's stern voice also made the shouting disciples stop, and they looked at Liu Qi again.

The eyes of almost all disciples were full of anger and confusion.

They didn't understand why His Highness Jiuxuan wanted to stop them!

Is it wrong that they just want to go back?

Feeling the angry eyes, Liu Qi frowned tightly, and said angrily: "Go back? What are you going back for? Go back and wait to be executed by the sect? How long will it take before you can accept this fact? Have you ever wondered, if you can go back, why all the descendants of the sect are still here? Aren't they afraid of death?"

Liu Qi's series of questioning also made a famous disciple gradually calm down.

Not only those descendants of the sect, but also the three golden immortals from Yuangu Hall, and even His Highness Jiuxuan are still here.

How could they not understand!

They were just not reconciled, they wanted to ask Zongmen why they gave up on them!

A golden immortal disciple wiped away the snot and tears from his face, looked at Liu Qi and asked loudly: "Your Highness Jiuxuan, even if we don't go back, will we be able to defeat the half-orc army? But if we go back , isn’t there a glimmer of hope? Maybe the sect is not so heartless, maybe it will just punish us, maybe..."

He still held a glimmer of hope in his heart, he didn't believe that the Zongmen would be so heartless, and he even more didn't believe that the Zongmen would execute all their thousand disciples to death!

You don't necessarily die when you go back, do you?

Chapter 29 You are all trash!

Hearing that disciple's words, Liu Qi sneered, and mercilessly shattered the last illusion in everyone's hearts: "This time, it's an order from the higher-ups of the human race. Do you think your sect can be the master? Give up those things in your heart. Unrealistic fantasy! I can guarantee that as long as you go back, what awaits you is not a welcome, but a sharp blade!"

The Nine Great Exalted Forces have never been a peaceful place.

The ruthlessness of the Zongmen has never been reflected in them!

Thousands of disciples are not something that cannot be abandoned for a huge respectable force!

It's true, among these disciples, it's not that no one will be spared. Those sect disciples who have been carefully trained by the sect do have a chance to survive.

But definitely not these ordinary sect disciples!

But even if they can survive, these disciples will be expelled from the sect, otherwise how can the high-level human race gain their prestige?

It's just that for those descendants of the sect who were once aloof, what's the difference between this and letting them die?

Without the cultivation of the sect, how can they, like delicate flowers cultivated in a greenhouse, rob resources in this highly competitive environment?