The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

Mo Yao didn't say anything. Lan Qingyu's attention was on his brother and Feng Yixie at the time, and he didn't pay much attention to the situation of others.

However, wherever the eyes went, there were bloody scenes, which were terrifying to watch.

The injuries on these disciples were not much better. Several of them even had their arms missing. The bright red blood on the edges of their shoulders looked particularly conspicuous. They were still lucky.

There are also many disciples who have completely lost their lives.

Lan Qingyu closed his eyes, a look of pity on his face. No matter what, these disciples were in such a miserable state just for them to enter the battlefield of gods and demons.

Seeing the injuries on the disciples, she was really angry and furious, but in the end it all turned into a sigh, "Just focus on healing and don't worry about what's happening outside. Only after your injuries are healed can you continue to deal with the people from the Divine Art Palace and the Blood Alliance and get revenge!"

"Master, don't you blame us?" a disciple asked loudly.

Mo Yao shook his head and said indifferently, "What's the point of blaming you now? You should just take good care of your injuries. I hope that in the next battle, you can all do honor to this sect master. Do not show mercy to the people from the Blood Alliance and the Divine Art Palace."

"It's the sect master!"

Lan Qingyu's mood was really bad, extremely bad. She narrowed her eyes and took out some refined pills from her space. These pills were refined by herself in her space when she had time.

Of course, he also took out a few vitality pills and gave them to the disciple with the broken arm, so that he could recover sooner.

After a while, the two of them finished reading and let them have a good rest. Then Lan Qingyu left the pills and left with Mo Yao.

The noon time passed quickly.

The afternoon game is about to begin again.

Lan Qingyu leaned in Mo Yao's arms, looking at the azure sky, and said softly, "Let's go. I guess Elder Qingyun is here."

"Hmm!" Mo Yao hummed softly.

Elder Qingyun's face was not very good at this time. He looked at Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao, frowned and said, "Be careful about everything."

Lan Qingyu nodded and said, "Master Qingyun, do you need my help?"

Elder Qingyun sighed, "What can you do for me? You should just go and participate in the competition!"

When they arrived at the giant competition arena, everyone's faces looked grim. The injured disciples were not only from their Demon Sound Sect, but also from other sects.

Everyone is now dissatisfied with the Divine Secret Palace.

But what can we do about it?

However, Dong Yuhai didn't care at all. He sneered at everyone and said slowly, "Although there were casualties in this competition, your injuries were worth it. After all, you all came here to enter the battlefield of gods and demons. Even if you die, it's a worthy death, a glorious one!"

I bother!

Glory to your sister!

Lan Qingyu was filled with rage, he had hated the Shen Jue Palace to begin with, and now he hated it so much that he had killed or maimed all the disciples from all the major sects. Yet, these damned people actually said that it was an honor and a worthy death!

Damn it, they put on an ugly face when their own disciples were injured, and disciples from other sects are not human beings?

You really deserve a beating. You deserve to die!

Mo Yao frowned, looking at Dong Yuhai as if he were looking at a dead man, and his voice was extremely cold, "In this case, everyone should fight without hesitation, regardless of life or death. Since the people of the Divine Art Palace do not treat our disciples as human beings, there is no need for us to continue to give them face, otherwise we will regret it."