That kind of fear and despair cannot be expressed in words.
Finally, someone couldn't help breaking down and crying, begging for help.
There were also those who cursed desperately.
But no matter what kind of actions they took, they couldn't save their lives.
Blood splashed down from the stands and flowed into the center of Flying Dragon City.
The river of blood deepened.
The smell of blood in the air seems to be able to completely engulf people's senses.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!!!"
Kong Yuanjiu's eyes were red.
Even though he had lost any spiritual power, he rushed towards him like crazy, wanting to die with Marquis Ding Guo.
But under the siege of Miao Yue and Chu Xinyan, he was already at the end of his battle, and he was powerless to fight again.
At this time, Miao Yue kicked him lightly, and rolled out far away, unable to get up for a long time.
"Bastards! You bastards!!"
Zhou Daoyi standing above the stands was full of blood and tears, roaring hysterically, "Those are the students of Long Teng, they are the future hope of the Cultivation Continent! Kill them, you will suffer retribution, you will definitely suffer retribution!! "
As soon as he finished shouting, he was kicked to the ground by Ding Guohou Jun, who stomped on his head several times.
Poor Zhou Daoyi, a master at the peak of his body, was seriously injured at this time, and all his cultivation was restrained by the immortal rope, so he could only be slaughtered by a small soldier.
Almost all the monks in the square were scared out of their wits.
"Is Marquis Dingguo crazy? This is Longteng Academy! Those students all have backgrounds. If he killed so recklessly, isn't he afraid that those families will cause trouble?"
"No, no! If you look carefully, few of the students here are from the Heavenly Academy, and most of them are teachers and students from the Earthly Academy and the Human Academy. They are either extremely talented but have no background influence; or there is only one behind them." A small family and a small sect can't afford to offend Ding Guohou's residence."
Someone gasped: "Even if these student mentors have no identity background, they are still thousands of lives! Is it possible that Marquis Dingguo wants to kill them all?"
"It is absolutely impossible for the Lan royal family and the Donglu family to stand idly by!"
"That's right, the Lan royal family is so close to here, they will definitely come here immediately."
"Hush, stop talking! Do you want to court death?"
As these people say.
The moment the barrier of Longteng Academy was broken, the Lan royal family and the Su family of Donglu received the news.
Soon, Lan Feng and Su Qingling led a large number of monks to the Idol City.
However, before they landed, they were intercepted in mid-air.
"The ancestor of the Xue family!!"
"Head of the Heavenly Curtain Mansion!!"
Seeing the two intercepted in the air, Lan Feng and Su Qingling turned pale.
They brought a lot of people, but the highest level of cultivation was only at the peak of leaving the body.
But at this time, it was the two ancestors of the Tribulation Transcending Period who stopped in front of them.
Lan Feng couldn't believe it: "Master Xue, Sect Master Xu, what do you mean?"
Su Qingling glanced at the Longteng Academy below, and was even more furious: "Dingguohou, you dare to kill innocents indiscriminately in a sacred place like Longteng Academy. Aren't you afraid of being despised by the people of the world if you act so perversely?"
Chu Xinyan sneered, without even raising his head, he said flatly: "You are not qualified to talk to Benhou. If you want to accuse Benhou, let your ancestor of the Su family come out."
Su Qingling was extremely angry.
However, before she could speak, Xue Minglang, the patriarch of the Xue family, said loudly.