Chapter 2063 The Stimulus of Death
Wen Zhan yelled, Jiang Yuan, Han Yi and others' faces were filled with ashes.
Xiao Yu can be said to be the hope of Xiaoyaomen's revival, and to a certain extent, Xiao Yu is a kind of spiritual pillar for them.
In this year, if Xiao Yu hadn't been there, Xiaoyaomen would never have appeared so many times in the eyes of the world, and they would not have been discussed after dinner.
If it weren't for Xiao Yu, all those sects and people in the sect world who had long regarded Xiaoyaomen as a second-rate force and looked down upon them would never have revered Xiaoyaomen again.
In the past twenty or thirty years, the decline of Xiaoyaomen is obvious to all, but during this period of time, Xiaoyaomen has never been so exciting.
It was Xiao Yu who made them see hope, it was Xiao Yu who rekindled their fighting spirit deep in their hearts, and it was Xiao Yu who made them feel that since they were members of Xiaoyaomen, they should have the arrogance of Xiaoyaomen's children.
Although they cared, but their opponents would never give them a chance to breathe.
When seeing Wen Zhan, Jiang Yuan, Han Yi and other disciples of Xiaoyaomen were distracted, Baihong, Zhuo Qinghai, Fan Yu, and all the disciples of the three sects seemed to see a breakthrough, and they were even more aggressive.
"ah!"
The first to bear the brunt are the disciples of Xiaoyaomen.
These disciples of Xiaoyaomen, to put it bluntly, are old, weak, sick and disabled. They are almost abandoned by the seven sects and even second-rate forces, so they choose Xiaoyaomen.
The reality is like this, even if you are full of blood, you have to face the cruel world.
There are only one or two hundred people in the Xiaoyaomen. Facing the three sects united, there is a team of more than five hundred people. It is not enough to rely solely on the enthusiasm of the three sects.
"ah!!"
The shrill screams kept ringing out. Those disciples of Xiaoyaomen took it as their duty to guard Xiaoyaomen, and they did not hesitate to risk their lives, but what followed were the three sects of Xuandaomen, Immortal Talisman, and Recluse Palace. The disciples beheaded mercilessly.
In just a short time, dozens of corpses fell in a pool of blood. Yin Bai, as the true master of leading these disciples in battle, his eyes were red at this moment.
Jiang Yuan, Han Yi, and the two elders' eyes were tearing apart. Although they were not the most talented disciples in the Zongmen world, they were passionate young men who still chose Xiaoyaomen when Xiaoyaomen was in decline!
Not only are they incapable of protecting these less talented disciples, but now they are seeing their disciples being mercilessly beheaded. May I ask, will they feel better in this mood?
The casual cultivators in the distance and those who didn't join the battle couldn't bear to watch the scene.
Even if they have intentions, are they still throwing stone at Xiaoyaomen now?
Such a tragic scene, even the bystanders bowed their heads in silence.
The world has always been like this, the survival of the fittest; the world is not benevolent, everything is a drop in the ocean, nothing to worry about.
In this nine-day world, human life is nothing more than ants.
Facing the hammered Tianbei that was suppressed and blessed with the power of cultivating demons, Xiao Yu's pressure increased greatly on the one hand, but on the other hand, he was stimulated by the tragic scene of his fellow disciples in the distance.
Xiao Yu hadn't been in Xiaoyaomen for a long time, even most of the time he was either retreating or practicing outside. However, he was always a brother who cared about him, admired him, and got along with him. !
A good part of them went up to the mountain to ask Xiao Yu for advice, and they had a good relationship.
But these disciples fell helplessly under the enemy's weapons one by one. The helplessness, determination, and misery stimulated Xiao Yu's eyes.
Xiao Yu trembled all over, his eyes were furious, and his endless sadness turned into full of anger.
"ah!!!"
"boom!"