Murong Ningyue is their goddess. As a result, the face of the disciple guarding the gate suddenly became a little better. He smiled at the old man and said, "Are you here to find Junior Sister Murong? She is now participating in the legendary disciple qualifying competition on the mountain. If you want to find Junior Sister Murong, I will inform you immediately!"

After the disciple finished speaking, he was about to run up the mountain, but the old man suddenly said, "No need to be so troublesome, we can go up by ourselves!"

The disciple of the gatekeeper turned his head and said seriously: "That's absolutely not possible. Even if you know Junior Sister Murong, you must inform me and get permission from the elder before you can go up the mountain..."

The disciple guarding the gate stopped abruptly at the halfway point. At some point, a bright red blood mark appeared on the disciple's neck, and then the disciple's head fell off like this!

Another disciple was so scared that he was about to run up the mountain, but he had just run a few steps before falling down, and a pool of bright red lā appeared beside the disciple.

The two gatekeepers died tragically at the hands of this group of people, but their faces did not fluctuate at all, and they continued to go towards the Southern Hawks, with each of them showing increasingly strong murderous intent in their eyes.

Among the inner sects of the Southern Hawks, the news that Murong Ningyue won the first place in the ranking competition has been quickly conveyed. All the disciples except the legendary disciples were excited by this news. The Great Elder even specifically announced that it would hold a sect dinner to celebrate Murong Ningyue's first place.

Just as the entire Southern Hawks were immersed in the ocean of joy, the killing first occurred at the outer sect. After watching the game, the disciples of the inside and outside returned to their residences to prepare for the evening dinner, and the people from Qitian Pavilion had already come up.

Along the way, the people from Qitian Pavilion killed the disciples of the Southern Eagle Sect. Most of the outer disciples were people with low cultivation. Facing the Qitian Pavilion with several spiritual emperors, they were killed before they could even send out the warning signal.

At this time, a famous disciple from the inner sect had something to do when he came to the outer sect. As soon as he arrived at the outer sect, he smelled a strong smell of blood in the air. The disciple's face darkened and quickly accelerated his pace. As a result, the scene in front of him made him unable to help vomiting.

At this time, blood was already flowing in the square of the outer gate. Many of the outer gate disciples had corpses of each other on the ground. What was even more disgusting is that almost none of these corpses were intact, either missing arms or legs, or having a big hole in the stomach and flowing all over the ground. In short, the scene in front of you was as miserable and terrifying as the Shura hell.

After the disciple came to his senses, he found that a group of bad-looking guys appeared in front of him. Except for the old man who was the first to have a smile on his face, the others were all stern and had a harsh look in their eyes.

Seeing this, the disciple quietly released the jade slip in his hand. The old man who always smiled glanced at the disciple, as if he had seen through the disciple's movements. After the jade slip was released, the old man smiled and said, "Although your disciples in the Southern Hawks are a little garbage, the place is really not small. If I want to take them all the way up, it will take some effort. It is best for you to send a message to them and let them come down. For this matter, I will make you die happily!"
Chapter completed!