"Brother, what should we do now? This Cheng Yu is really cruel. He is trying to force us to death!" Yonghezi and others were hiding in a hidden secret room, but they could see through a special hole.

The situation outside suddenly became urgent.

Seeing that so many people were searching for Xuantian Sect, and that many Xuantian Sect disciples had been killed by the annexed forces, they were both heartbroken and angry.

"Cheng Yu did this simply to force us out. Compared to your safety, what does it matter if so many people from the Xuantian Sect are killed? Those who want to achieve big things cannot stick to trivial matters, let alone be benevolent as a woman."

Mr. Song said disdainfully.

Although he was not a big figure in the entire dynasty, as the chief deacon of the Baiyang Wai Dynasty, he was still considered the number one figure.

For any force outside the dynasty, his status and identity are absolutely superior.

Therefore, he did not like the entire Xuantian Sect. Especially when he saw that Ning Hezi was timid and indecisive, he felt even more contemptuous.

Not to mention compared to the dynasty, even compared to the Baiyang Wai Dynasty, their Xuantian Sect is nothing.

What's so heartbreaking about the death of so many disciples?

Moreover, as for those disciples of Xuantian Sect, they have talent but not talent, and they have strength but not strength. Even if they die, there is no regret.

"These disciples have been trained by our Xuantian Sect with all our efforts!" Yonghezi said sadly.

In his mind, Mr. Song and the others could just stand and talk without pain in their backs.

He didn't know how powerful the dynasty was, but he knew that the dynasty controlled the world and almost most of the resources were in the hands of the dynasty.

For them, it may not cost much to train so many disciples. But for Xuantian Sect, it is quite difficult to train so many disciples.

Now seeing so many disciples being surrounded and killed by these forces, can he not feel heartbroken?

"So what? Do you want to go out and die now? You have to understand that compared to these disciples, your role is far greater than theirs.

As long as you are still alive, are you still afraid that Xuantian Sect will have no one?" Mr. Song said disdainfully.

"Mr. Song's words are correct, but our Xuantian Sect could have avoided this step. If we had taken them away from the Xuantian Sect when we first learned about Cheng Yu's arrival, perhaps we would all be safe and sound now."

Yonghezi said.

"So you are blaming me?" Mr. Song's face turned cold.

"Mr. Song, don't get me wrong, my junior brother didn't mean this." Yong Ningzi saw Mr. Song's expression and quickly explained.

"Hmph! Don't forget, in order to protect your Xuantian Sect, I have lost more than seventy masters. How can any master in my dynasty be comparable to mediocre disciples like your Xuantian Sect? Now I just want you to lose

If I feel so heartbroken after seeing such a small number of people, how heartbroken should I be?

More importantly, if it weren't for your Xuantian Sect, I could have taken everyone away from Xuantian Sect. But I didn't do that. Why? Isn't it still for your Xuantian Sect?

Since you think our dynasty is meddling in other people's affairs, then we can just ignore your Xuantian Sect's affairs!" Mr. Song said coldly.

"Mr. Song, please calm down. I made a mistake. I apologize to Mr. Song!" Although Yong Hezi was still unwilling, Yong Ningzi kept tugging on his sleeve, so he could only choose to lower his head.

In the past, he might have thought that with the protection of the dynasty, Xuantian Sect could rest easy from now on.

But now he suddenly understood that even if the dynasty was there, they might not be safe.

Think about it, that masked man, with the eight masters of the dynasty, didn't die in the end.

The same is true for them now. Originally, the Dynasty came to Xuantian Sect with two to three hundred people, but later Mr. Xue left with more than two hundred people.

But since he hadn't received any news from Mr. Xue for so long, he now had a bad feeling. Maybe Mr. Xue's group had died long ago.

Otherwise, they would have been away for so long without even sending back a message.

Now Mr. Song's more than 100 people have lost half of their money.

Looking outside, Cheng Yu was standing tall and domineering. There were so many people gathered here, but no one dared to go out and confront Cheng Yu face to face.

What's even more hateful is that they can only hide here and watch those forces massacre the Xuantian Sect. They can do nothing but feel heartbroken.

This feeling is simply a torture!

I thought that after reaching their level of cultivation, no matter what kind of situation they encountered, they would be able to deal with it.

But he was wrong.

From the moment the masked man came to Xuantian Sect, they felt that their world view had completely collapsed.

From then on, the people they met seemed to be extremely powerful, so powerful that they could not understand, so powerful that they felt so small, so powerful that they could only hide here like rats and dare not go out.

Moreover, seeing Cheng Yu defeat and suppress so many masters of the dynasty with his own eyes, endless despair filled his heart.

All the masters in the dynasty are stronger than him, and his strength is not even considered to be at the bottom among these people.

However, there were so many masters who were completely powerless in front of Cheng Yu, and they were easily defeated by the opponent. Moreover, they were defeated miserably, and even some of them were captured alive.

So how terrifying is Cheng Yu's strength?

Anyway, he couldn't imagine it.

Now it is said that they are hiding here, but in fact they are not trapped here?

If Cheng Yu finds out, they may be dead.

"Humph!" Mr. Song snorted coldly and didn't want to say anything else.

Now when it comes to complaints, the person with the most say should be him, an outsider.

Although Xuantian Sect has surrendered to the dynasty, what does it matter if such an insignificant force is abandoned?

It's a pity that he really underestimated Cheng Yu.

Although they had obtained a lot of information about Cheng Yu and had made higher predictions about Cheng Yu's strength, they were still wrong in their estimation.

If he had known this, he really should have released these more than 150 people directly.

Perhaps with so many people, they might be able to injure or even defeat Cheng Yu.

But it's impossible now. Cheng Yu got rid of those more than seventy people so easily. Now even if he releases these more than eighty people, it has no meaning anymore.

For such a dispensable Xuantian Sect, they not only lost so many masters, they even had to risk their own lives.

The more Mr. Song thought about it, the more unbalanced he became.

If he had known this, he should have followed his junior brother to the secular world.

I wonder how his junior brother is doing now. If he learns the news about Xuantian Sect, will he bring people to support him?

If they can attack from both sides, they may be able to defeat Cheng Yu together.

It's just that now they have no way to get the news from the outside, and this is the most life-threatening thing.

Now I can't rush. I just hope that I can delay a little more time and that his junior brother can arrive as soon as possible.

"Mr. Song, what should we do now? If this continues, we may not be able to hide for long!" Yong Ningzi asked worriedly.

Originally, they planned to take advantage of the chaos to rush out, but they did not expect that after seeing them coming up, everyone in the Xuantian Sect hid. There was no big fight and chaos in the entire Xuantian Sect as they imagined.

As a result, they could only find a safe place to hide.

But this is only a temporary solution after all, it is impossible to achieve this!

"Now we can only wait. If my junior brother can get up in time, we should be able to rush out together!" Mr. Song shook his head and said.

There was nothing he could do, after all, Cheng Yu was too strong.

"Even if Mr. Xue's action does not go smoothly, then we may never be able to wait for Mr. Xue to come and support us!" Yonghezi said.

He felt that since they underestimated Cheng Yu's strength, they also most likely underestimated the power of the world.

For such a long time, they didn't even get any news about Mr. Xue.

So he is now more inclined to think that Mr. Xue's fate will not be too good.

"Nonsense, my junior brother has so many people with him, and Cheng Yu is not in the secular world, how could something happen to them?

Although Cheng Yu's strength is great, it is limited to him. Without the help of the masters of the Chen family, what is Cheng Yu's Cheng family? There is no way they can be my junior brother's opponents!" Mr. Song said calmly.

Face said.

Obviously, he didn't like listening to Yonghezi talking.

Maybe it’s because Yonghezi talks about his pain points every time he speaks!

He was reluctant to think about this before, but when Yonghezi pointed it out, he couldn't help but start to worry about his junior brother.

If something had really happened to his junior brother, then they would really have no hope at all.

"Mr. Song, I don't mean anything else, I'm just guessing. Moreover, I said that Mr. Xue's actions are not smooth, but it doesn't mean that something will happen to him.

What I mean is, if they don't act smoothly, they may not be able to support us smoothly.

If we can only place our hope on them, our situation may be more dangerous, and we still have to find a way after all!" Yonghezi explained.

"In that case, what can you do?" Mr. Song felt better.

"Now that Xuantian Sect has come to this point, I think we can only use those things!" Before Yonghezi could speak, Yongningzi spoke first.

"Those things? What things?" Mr. Song asked doubtfully.

"Brother, are you saying to release those things? That might kill our Xuantian Sect disciples too!" Yonghezi said with some excitement.
Chapter completed!