Simply despicable.

There were actually three spies.

These followers are loyal slaves to the Yangxiang Sect, fearless in the face of death.

Unfortunately.

Before he could reach Zhou Yuncan, Su Yue's quality blade and Wang Lu Feng's three-sword style had already blocked all his paths of action.

Wang Lu Feng provided support.

Su Yue launched the main attack.

This time, he didn't use the curse for a painful strike.

Numbness.

Su Yue himself couldn't hold out initially.

But even without the curse, he and Wang Lu Feng, as two second-grade martial artists, were enough to resist this third-grade Martial Artist.

After five seconds of battle, Su Yue used the tongue sword to blind the left eye of this third-grade.

Wang Lu Feng's fourth strike severed the third-grade's masculinity.

Meanwhile, Su Yue landed another slash.

...

Three kills.

...

At this moment, on the execution platform, only the last third-grade remained.

Can't blame this third-grade Martial Artist for being stupid.

It was too fast.

So fast it was suffocating.

Everything was perfectly fine, just about to execute the plan.

But suddenly, a terrifying explosion occurred. Unfortunately, he was at the rear and accidentally injured his eyes due to the explosive shockwave.

His eyes had barely recovered.

But the world in front of him had already changed.

A total of four third-grade Incense Masters defending the execution platform died directly.

Two were exploded.

When he opened his eyes, the third had just died.

And two second-grade Martial Artists in follower robes were looking at him sinisterly, as if he was already dead.

As for the crowd of executioner followers, they were already dead all over the place.

The entire execution platform was drenched in a thick layer of blood, emitting a pungent smell.

This was simply hell.

"Kill!"

Su Yue didn't waste words.

He and Wang Lu Feng attacked again from left and right.

In a series of extreme kills, both Wang Lu Feng and Su Yue's Qi Blood was somewhat exhausted, facing the final evil cultivator, they were already a bit spent.

But it's no big problem, just a matter of time.

Su Yue's knife pierced through the chest of the third-grade evil cultivator.

Wang Lu Feng didn't have enough Qi Blood for the three-sword style, he could only use the one-sword style to pierce the cultivator's abdomen.

However, the evil cultivator, intending to die together, tried to counterattack and kill them both.

Even, the evil cultivator's blade was already touching Wang Lu Feng's shoulder.

What a pity.

The evil cultivator missed one person.

Zhou Yuncan, the Death God, hadn't clocked out yet.

He went crazy today.

After killing all the new followers, Zhou Yuncan unexpectedly pierced through the neck from behind the third-grade evil cultivator.

Still precise.

...

Four kills!

...

Crash!

Wang Lu Feng's whole body softened, and the knife in his hand directly fell to the ground.

He was so scared he was almost paralyzed.

"Did we… win!"

Zhou Yuncan was covered in blood, and even Su Yue was hesitant to approach him.

This guy is a bit too terrifying.

His eyes were red like a possessed ghost.

"Su Yue, Zhou Yuncan… is it you?"

From afar, the rescued captives from Su Yue and Zhou Yuncan were already stunned.

This was simply the most surreal occurrence in the world.

Who would have expected, at the brink of execution, divine soldiers would descend.

It was straight out of a TV show's plot.

Dai Yuegui, seeing it was indeed Su Yue and Zhou Yuncan, felt his mind go blank.

Who would have thought.

It was his students who came to save him.

Who would have thought his students had grown so powerful now.

Killing four third-grade evil cultivators, feeling proud.

Dai Yuegui was so excited he almost fainted.

As a teacher, is there anything in the world more worth celebrating?

Is there?

Ask all the world's teachers, who can feel as proud as this?

My students came to save me.

My students came to save me.

Hahaha!

"Instructor, your injuries are severe, try not to get too emotional."

Su Yue rushed over, quickly calming Dai Yuegui.

We worked hard to save you back, should you accidentally die from laughter, that really would be laughing to death.

Dai Yuegui too, try to stay calm.

Cough… cough…

Cough… cough cough…

Indeed.

Dai Yuegui's emotions were too intense, joyful sadness, his chest was painfully tight.

Calm down!

Calm down.

Calm down.

Dai Yuegui slowly maintained his breathing, he had to calm himself down.

If he died from excessive joy, it would be the greatest joke in the Divine Land.

He must stay calm.

"Dad!

"Look here, I'm Lu Feng.

"I killed four Third-Grade Martial Artists, four kills, quadra kill."

Wang Lu Feng shouted at Wang Nanguo, afraid that others wouldn't know about his quadra kill.

"Wang Lu Feng, you're just an assist, at most four assists, stop shouting, it's disturbing your dad from killing."

Su Yue sighed and timely reminded.

The young people nowadays.

With a little achievement, they get smug and wish the whole world knew.

What are you showing off for?

"Instructor, you've suffered, we were late."

Zhou Yuncan hugged Dai Yuegui and wailed.

Su Yue turned his head.

And collapsed again.

Where did that Death God go, and in this situation, why are you crying?

You're driving me crazy.

"Zhou Yuncan, do you see that medical room in the distance?

"I know you run fast, if you really want Instructor Dai to feel better, then immediately carry him to the medical room, there should be a resident doctor from Zhiwu in there."

Su Yue said.

He couldn't let Zhou Yuncan continue crying, it was embarrassing.

"Got it, got it."

Zhou Yuncan turned his head quickly.

Indeed.

At this moment, in his pupils, appeared the terrifying eyes of the Death God clocking in for work again.

This guy has an obsession.

"Seniors from the Investigation and Arrest Bureau, we will transport the heroes here to the medical room, please send someone to the medical room to protect them."

Su Yue shouted at the distance.

"Understood."

Wu Xianwei kicked away Hei Chen and ordered.

In an instant, a Fourth-Grade captain quickly went over to guard near the medical room.

At this time, Zhou Yuncan had already arrived carrying Dai Yuegui.

This captain was also shocked.

What kind of speed is this?

Are you really a Second-Grade Martial Artist? You practically flew over here.

The young people today, are indeed terrifying.

...

Sigh.

Finally, it's my turn to show off.

Dai Yuegui was successfully transferred to the medical room, Su Yue took a deep breath and slowly walked to the front of the execution stage.

Then, Su Yue raised the knife in his hand.

"Good news!

"One Su Yue from West Martial University, one Wang Lu Feng from Dongwu University, one Zhou Yuncan from Nanwu University, did not disappoint the Divine Land, completed the Yangxiang Race undercover mission, rescued 61 heroes trapped in the Divine Land, without a single casualty.

"The war drums have not ceased, Divine Land's martial soul, protect our Divine Land heroes unharmed.

"Long live the Divine Land."

Su Yue shouted with a raised fist, his voice echoing above the stadium.

...

At this moment.

The entire stadium was in a state of utter silence.

Indeed.

Everything happened too fast, so fast that it was beyond expectation.

In the big screen, the students from the four great martial academies just crushed four secret bases of the Yangxiang Sect.

But in less than a second, on the execution stage, the fastest counter-kill in history occurred.

Four Third-Grade Martial Artists were successively slain in the blink of an eye.

Dozens of sect members ready for execution were all ended in a flurry of explosions.

Everything happened so fast that it left no time to react.

Freshmen.

Undercover.

So that's how it was, those three young people who slaughtered on the execution stage were actually undercover agents sent by Wuda to the Yangxiang Sect.

Holy crap!

How could this be possible.

Are all the freshmen from the Big Four this fierce?

Killing Third-Grade Martial Artists with such decisiveness, without any hesitation.

In B-class Wuda, Third-Grade Martial Artists are already at the vice-principal level.

Is there any fairness between people!

Is there any logic left!

"Long live the Divine Land!"

Suddenly, a student shouted hysterically.

Regardless of envy and jealousy.

He only knew that at this moment, the Divine Land had won.

"Long live the Divine Land!"

"Long live the Divine Land!"

"Long live the Divine Land!"

In an instant, everyone in the stadium started a chorus of mountainous chants, the sound waves were deafening.

This is the glory of the Divine Land.

Wang Lu Feng was so angry that his bones hurt.

Su Yue you shameless bastard, you hogged all the limelight again.

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