Hearing the shouts of the disciples, Yun Fan furrowed his brows and looked in the direction of everyone's gazes.
He discovered that there was a group of disciples less than a hundred feet away. They were engaged in a fierce battle with the surrounding Evil Souls.
This group of five people were doing their best to kill the surrounding Evil Souls in an attempt to carve out a path of blood and escape.
However, the number of Evil Souls that surrounded them grew more and more. There were over a hundred of them. Furthermore, there were even more Evil Souls that were attacking them from all directions.
Among these Evil Souls, there were even some with wings on their backs that could fly. They were constantly circling above the five of them, sealing off all paths of escape.
As for Yun Fan, he immediately saw a familiar figure among the five.
Mu Qingshan!
At this moment, Mu Qingshan was already an arrow at the end of its flight. The Spiritual Energy in his Dantian was almost exhausted. Facing the fierce attacks of the Evil Souls, he was barely able to circulate his Spiritual Energy to resist.
At this moment, he was already surrounded by danger. In a few more exchanges, he would be killed by the Evil Souls.
Beside him, Yun Fan saw another familiar figure. It was Mu Qingyun.
Although Mu Qingyun's cultivation was much higher than Mu Qingshan's, his robes were still torn and blood seeped out.
At this moment, the five members of the Mu Clan's group were looking at the crowd not far away with longing in their eyes.
"Han Meng, bring someone to save me!"
Mu Qingyun pierced the head of an Evil Soul with his sword as he shouted towards the crowd.
Hearing Mu Qingyun's cry for help, the crowd was in an uproar. However, no one took a step forward.
Han Meng, who was like an iron tower, looked at the tens of thousands of Evil Souls surrounding the small town. His eyes flickered and there was fear in the depths of his eyes.
"We can't go. We'll be sending ourselves to our deaths if we go!"
Han Meng said in a deep voice.
Beside Han Meng, Yu Meiyan's face had already turned pale from fright. Xu Jingyu's face was also a little pale.
"It's best for us to find a stronghold that's easy to defend and hard to attack. We'll hold on until the Sect Elders break the demonic array and come to our rescue!"
Xu Jingyu's chest violently heaved as she spoke without confidence.
When the surrounding crowd heard the words of the two, they all agreed. When they looked at the Evil Spirits that covered the sky and covered the earth, their eyes were filled with fear.
Right at this moment, a low and deep voice resounded in everyone's ears.
"Are you going to just stand here and watch your own people die?"
Everyone looked over and saw that it was Yun Fan.
Han Meng was enraged. He roared at Yun Fan, "What do you know, you ignorant piece of trash? With so many Evil Spirits, we'll just be courting death if we go! "
Yun Fan looked at him coldly and said, "Aren't we just waiting for death here? If we don't save as many people as we can before the Evil Souls surround us, how can we hold out until the Patriarch arrives? "
"Trash, if you want to die, no one will stop you. But don't drag everyone down with you! If you dare to deceive the masses with your lies again, I will kill you right now! "
Han Meng roared angrily. A powerful aura that surpassed everyone erupted from his iron tower-like body, causing everyone to involuntarily cry out in surprise.
"This … this aura is too powerful. It seems to have already surpassed the ordinary Opening Realm!"
"It's the half-step Four Symbols Realm! Han Meng has actually reached the half-step Four Symbols Realm! "
"As expected of the first seeded contestant, he's really powerful! If it weren't for this accident, Han Meng would probably have been promoted to a legacy disciple after this season! "
Feeling Han Meng's powerful aura, everyone was incomparably elated. Being able to be by the side of such an expert was naturally much safer.
Han Meng sneered at Yun Fan and said, "Don't think that you're invincible just because your cultivation has reached the great circle of the Origin Realm. I can deal with a fellow like you who relies on spirit herbs to raise your cultivation with a single finger!"
Yun Fan snorted disdainfully, "You flaunt your prowess in front of your fellow disciples, but you don't even have the courage to attack your enemies. What's the use of a cultivator like you, no matter how powerful your cultivation is?"
"Trash who only knows how to shoot his mouth off, courting death!"
Han Meng flew into a rage out of humiliation and actually blasted out a punch. An enormous iron fist carrying scarlet spirit energy whistled towards Yun Fan.
Yun Fan snorted coldly and actually did not dodge or evade, similarly blasting out a punch. The spirit energy that surged out actually suffused with a faint golden light.
One scarlet and one gold, two fist lights intersected, immediately erupting with a fierce air wave. The air wave howled, shaking many of the surrounding disciples until they repeatedly retreated.
Yun Fan and Han Meng each took a step back.
When Yu Meiyan, Wan Li, and the rest saw this, they could not help being greatly shocked. They did not expect that Yun Fan could actually clash head-on with Han Meng, who specialized in strength, and not fall into a disadvantage.
Seeing that his attack was actually blocked by this new disciple before him, Han Meng felt that he had lost face and was even more furious in his heart.
Just as he was about to attack again, he was pulled back by Xu Jing who was by the side.
"Han Meng, calm down a little. Now isn't the time for internal strife!"
Xu Jing cried out delicately. Only in that clash earlier did she truly feel Yun Fan's strength.
Although Han Meng did not use his full strength, being able to completely receive the former's attack was also sufficient to show Yun Fan's might.
Clearly, his strength already surpassed the scope of new disciples. Even when compared to them, these pinnacle disciples, he did not lose out in vain.
Xu Jing turned around to look at Xiang Yunfan and said in a solemn voice, "Yun Fan, if you want to go and save people, we won't stop you. But don't forcefully pull the others either. Everyone doesn't want to take this risk!"
Yun Fan surveyed the surroundings indifferently and asked the various disciples in all directions in a solemn voice, "Who dares to go and save people with me?"
After being silent for a moment, no one answered.
All of the disciples all swiftly lowered their heads when Yun Fan's gaze looked over, not daring to look directly at him.
Han Meng sneered coldly when he saw the situation and said, "Do you think that everyone is as idiotic as you? Even I, this half-step Four Symbols Realm powerhouse, don't dare to easily take the risk. The others going is even courting death! "
"Master, this disciple is willing to go with you!"
Behind Yun Fan, Meng Miao's face flushed red as she cried out agitatedly.
Immediately after, another short and fat disciple in the crowd raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Yunfan, saying loudly, "Master Yun Fan, I, Zhou Xing, admire your courage. I'm willing to go with you!"
"Master Yun Fan, I'm also willing to go with you!"
"Count me in too!"
"Count me in!"
…
In an instant, over ten disciples rushed out from the crowd and stood behind Yun Fan.
And when the remaining hundreds of disciples looked at them, it was like looking at idiots.
At this very moment, Yun Fan looked at the faces of these over ten disciples one by one and did not say anything.
Immediately after, he took the lead and rushed towards the direction where Mu Qingshan was surrounded under everyone's somewhat entertaining gazes.
Over ten disciples followed closely behind and mobilized all the spirit energy in their bodies, ready to fight at any time.
Looking at the densely packed Evil Soul Army in front of him, Yun Fan also felt timid in his heart. However, looking at Mu Qingshan's desperate eyes, Yun Fan's blood surged and his eyes turned red.
When he was in danger, Mu Qingshan could step forward to help without regard for his own safety. And at this time, he could not leave Mu Qingshan in the lurch.
"Kill!"
Yun Fan's eyes were crimson red. Holding the black heavy ruler in his hand, he took the lead and charged into the Evil Soul Sea.
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