The night wind is blowing, and it feels a little chilly.

Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao separated, one went to the male disciples and the other went to the female disciples.

Under the cold and bright moonlight, the two men killed people rapidly. Any disciple of the Divine Jue Palace who appeared in front of them died silently.

Not a trace of blood was left, not a sound was made, and even their bodies were thrown into the space. Of course, Lan Qingyu didn't want them to stay in the space forever. After the disciples of the Blood Alliance arrived, they would be put together and go to meet the people from the Divine Art Palace tomorrow.

I guess this ancient trial is over.

How can we compete?

There is no one left.

Perhaps this is the purpose of the Shen Jue Palace to kill two birds with one stone. If it was an ordinary competition, they would not feel any excitement except the boiling blood, so they used such a sinister method to deal with them.

They want them to enter this battlefield of gods and demons in advance so that they can start their grand ambitions!

snort!

Lan Qingyu sneered. If the Shen Jue Palace really dared to do this, then they would surely kill them with their own hands when they came out of the battlefield of gods and demons, making the Shen Jue Palace completely disappear from the Aotian Continent and become history forever.

They had waited long enough for this day.

Although they are not strong enough, they are not afraid!

Of course, an ally will be brought in by then, so why worry about the demise of the Divine Art Palace? !

Soon, their figures were moving in the night. Of course, some people noticed what Lan Qingyu and the others did. These people were not stupid, but it was too late.

Lan Qingyu ruthlessly killed them without giving them a chance to even say a word. He didn’t even intend to give them a chance to speak.

Mo Yao was even faster, he was like a gust of wind, penetrating into their bodies with a fierce murderous intent, and the disciples of the Divine Jue Palace fell to the ground and died one after another.

Die silently, kill silently.

This is a murder without any blood.

Soon, Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao dealt with them, but they didn't expect that those who didn't find them in the attic would come out immediately, and they met them and killed all the disciples who came with them.

And they didn't hear any sound at all.

"You dare to kill our people from the Shen Jue Palace! You are really courting death. You from the Mo Yin Sect really rely on your own powerful strength to resist our Shen Jue Palace. Junior brother, let's kill them together!" The person who spoke was Xun Yanqing from the Shen Jue Palace. Behind Xun Yanqing stood two disciples, one was Yuan Han and the other Kong Jindou.

The strength of the hands of the man who was sending the ball away and that man were not much different, they were both low-level disciples of Wu Zun.

But in Lan Qingyu's eyes, that's all.

Lan Qingyu knew that their words had awakened the disciples who were sleeping and practicing, so they simply stopped hiding their whereabouts and stood out openly.

"Brother, they are the leader and wife of the Demon Sound Sect. How could they be afraid of our small Shen Jue Palace?" Yuan Han said coldly.

Kong Jindou's figure was hidden in the darkness. Under the weak moonlight, Kong Jindou's face could not be seen at all, but his twisting head could be vaguely seen.

"What are you looking at? All the people from your Divine Jue Palace are dead. You three are the last three!!!" Lan Qingyu's face was cold under the moonlight, while Mo Yao stood quietly beside Lan Qingyu, looking at Xun Yanqing and the other two coldly.

The three people who saw it all shuddered all over, as if they were being stared at by the devil.

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