Chapter 5979
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The cultivators in the team were all dejected at this moment. Back when they had gone out for training, nothing like this had ever happened.
However, the teams of the Di Family, the Lin Family, the Murong Family, the Jiang Family, and even the Great Devil Sect flashed through their minds. They only felt that if they wanted to save their lives, they should never participate in any training in the future and never meet the Di Family again. Otherwise, they would really be finished.
The members of the Xiao Family were also gloomy at this moment, especially those whose children had lost their lives and were unable to return. They were even more heartbroken.
While they had a strong hatred for the Di Family, they also resented Xiao Sewu.
If it weren't for Xiao Sewu suddenly wanting to form an alliance with the Jun Family, they wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.
The Di Family was now in the limelight. If they had maintained their friendly relationship with the Di Family, coupled with the fact that they owed them, they would not have needed to worry about such a situation happening at all.
However, after the Xiao Family and the Jun Family formed an alliance, waves of bad news came one after another.
First, they lost their position as the Holy Maiden of Light. Then, they had a great battle with the Di Family and the Lin Family. Then, they were taught a lesson by the Holy Assembly of Light.
They thought that their misfortune would end here. Who would have thought that a large number of cultivators would die in the ancient battlefield?
Under this situation, they seemed to be no match for the Di Family at all.
Now, many outstanding young people had died. If they met again in the future, the situation would definitely be worse than now.
After noticing everyone's gaze, Xiao Sewu's expression also became complicated. Even if everyone didn't show it directly, she could guess what everyone was thinking just by looking at their expressions.
Most importantly, she had no way to refute them.
Even she was very clear that this decision was indeed too stupid. However, when she thought of the Qing Devil, she felt that she did not regret it.
As long as the Qing Devil lived on as Jun Lingxun, she believed that with the Qing Devil's ability, he would be able to pull the Jun Family and the Xiao Family together again.
She was an expert from the Celestial Realm. How could Di Beichen and the others compare to her?
Her dark eyes were shining brightly. As long as Qing Devil was here, she felt that these frustrations in front of her were nothing.
It would only take a period of time for these effects to fade away.
When Qing Devil led the Jun Family to a new height, the Jun Family would probably be grateful for the decision he had made.
Xiao Yanlong suppressed the anger in his heart. He looked at the dispirited crowd and said, "You have all worked hard on this trip. Go back and have a good rest."
"Yes, Patriarch."
Unlike the usual loud and clear voices, everyone's voice was somewhat low at this moment.
These repeated blows made them unable to be as energetic as before. On the contrary, they were filled with gloom.
Recalling the scene of being crushed in the Ancient Battlefield, they were already thinking of ways to avoid the next experiential learning.
It wasn't that they weren't willing to contribute to their families, but they knew that they would only be throwing their lives away if they went. There wasn't even the slightest bit of hope, so who would be willing to go?
Since there was no hope, they might as well linger on with their last breaths.
Xiao Yanlong and the elders looked at the dispirited cultivators and sighed in their hearts.
They could see that after this experiential learning, everyone's confidence seemed to have been completely destroyed. They were no longer as energetic as they used to be. This was what worried them the most.
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