Chapter 273 Life and Death Crisis

As the Blood Demon Sect's formation gradually revealed its terrifying power, the original fighting spirit and confidence of the disciples of the major sects began to waver, and the air was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere. Those young geniuses who were once full of confidence and eager to try, seeing their companions around them being injured one after another, were filled with fear like a tide.

"Quick, retreat!" someone exclaimed in a low voice, with uneasiness in his voice, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Then, a disciple of the Tianxing Sect screamed under the attack of the Blood Demon Sect, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground. Seeing this, the disciples around him were terrified and retreated. However, at this time, the black-clothed men in the formation had been lying in ambush for a long time, and took the opportunity to launch an attack, quickly approaching the disciples who were trying to escape.

"Don't be afraid! We must unite!" The core disciples of Tianxing Sect shouted, trying to boost morale, but his voice was drowned out by the continuous attacks. At this moment, his shoulder was entangled by a sharp black vine, and he didn't even have a chance to resist. He was dragged back to the black-clothed crowd and disappeared.

Seeing this, the disciples of other sects became more and more terrified and began to flee in all directions. The originally united front collapsed in an instant, like a group of frightened birds, flying in different directions. All this was in the Blood Demon Sect's plan. The black-clothed men were cold and ruthless, and the weapons in their hands were like the sickles of the god of death, quickly reaping the lives of those young people who were fleeing.

"Don't let them run away!" A man in black shouted coldly. His voice was deep and full of murderous intent, making the disciples around him feel as if they were falling into an icy cave. The men in black quickly took action, just like hunters, defeating the frightened targets one by one.

For a moment, painful groans and desperate cries intertwined into a tragic symphony. The disciples who were hit were all terrified, as if they were trapped in endless darkness and had lost the courage to resist. With the attack of the men in black, the entire competition venue instantly became chaotic.

"Quick! Get together!" Someone tried to organize the team, but as a Sword Sect disciple fell, his words gradually lost their power, and the movements of the people around him became more chaotic. No one cared about the safety of their companions, they just wanted to escape.

In this panic, Ye Fan watched from the sidelines, anger and anxiety intertwined in his heart. He knew very well that if the situation was allowed to develop, the entire young generation of Xuantian Domain would probably be slaughtered by the Blood Demon Sect. At this moment, he could no longer sit idly by and decided to take action. He thought to himself: "We must not let them continue like this!"

"Everyone listen! If we unite and fight back together, we will be able to break this conspiracy!" Ye Fan shouted loudly, trying to guide the disciples who had lost their way.

However, his voice was drowned out by fear. The people around him seemed unable to hear his calls. Some even shouted at him, "If you are not afraid of death, keep shouting! Run!"

At this time, the beautiful teacher beside Ye Fan also felt the urgency of the situation. She gritted her teeth and quickly approached Ye Fan: "We can't separate now! We must be together!"

"We must find an opportunity to concentrate our strength to counterattack!" Ye Fan said firmly. Although he was full of uneasiness, he knew that the only way to survive was to get close to those who were still willing to fight.

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded, shaking the earth slightly. Ye Fan turned his head and saw a black-clothed man from the Blood Demon Sect holding a pitch-black long sword, mercilessly slashing at a disciple who tried to fight back. The flashing of the sword almost suffocated everyone.

"Stop!" Ye Fan's heart tightened, and he rushed forward. He clenched the weapon in his hand, trying to block the attack. But just as he was about to touch the disciple, the long sword slashed past him mercilessly, making Ye Fan feel a chill running through his heart.

"Go!" The disciple cried out in despair, but it was too late. With a shrill scream, his figure disappeared in the bloody power.

Ye Fan was furious. He could not let such a tragedy continue. He mustered up his courage and launched a counterattack against the man in black, desperately releasing his spiritual power. At this moment, he knew that if he did not fight back, endless darkness would be waiting for him.

"Kill!" He roared angrily and rushed towards the man in black. A fierce battle broke out again.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield became more chaotic. Many disciples were defeated one by one, and blood stained the competition venue. Despair appeared in people's eyes, as if the shadow of darkness had swallowed up all hope. The leaders of the major sects were powerless. They could not break out of this bloody formation and could only watch their disciples being slaughtered.

"We must not give up just like that!" An unyielding will burned in Ye Fan's heart. He could not let his companions suffer such hardships again, and he was determined to fight the Blood Demon Sect to the end.

In this chaotic battlefield, although Ye Fan's heart was burning with unyielding fighting spirit, he also knew that his strength was still meager. The beautiful master beside him was facing the siege of several men in black. Those men in black were like wolves, showing greedy and cunning expressions, and seemed to completely ignore her strength.

"Tsk tsk, this beauty is such a stunner, it would be a pity to kill her." A man in black laughed contemptuously, his eyes wandering over the beautiful master's body, his eyes full of pride and obscenity.

"Yes, it's amazing that there is such a beautiful woman. I really want to take her back and have some fun with her." Another man in black echoed, with a wicked smile on his face. Obviously, they didn't intend to show mercy to her.

Facing so many enemies, the beautiful master remained calm. She moved flexibly among the men in black, as if dancing with the god of death. Despite her outstanding strength, she felt a little pressure. She knew that the men in black in front of her were all extraordinary and were elites trained by the Blood Demon Sect.

"Do you think you can easily take me down?" The beautiful master said coldly, the weapon in her hand flashing with cold light, ready to fight at any time. Her voice was cold and firm, and there seemed to be no fear at all.

"Haha, you are so naive." The leading man in black raised his lips with a hint of sarcasm, "Although you are beautiful, you are just a lamb to be slaughtered in front of us."

At the same time, other men in black began to gradually approach, trying to surround her. At this moment, a sense of urgency surged in the beautiful master's heart. She knew that she had to find a breakthrough as soon as possible, otherwise this siege would put her in a desperate situation.

"Go ahead!" Following the order from the leading black-clad man, several black shadows pounced on the beautiful master like wild beasts. She reacted quickly, dodging the attack gracefully and swinging her weapon in an attempt to fight back. However, the black-clad men cooperated well, and each move was extremely precise, as if they had planned it all in advance.

"Damn it! These guys are definitely not simple characters." The beautiful master thought to herself, trying to stay calm.

"Quick, catch her! I don't believe that such a small character can still turn the tables!" Another man in black screamed, looking extremely excited, completely disregarding the safety of his companions. Obviously, their greed made them lose their minds, and instead intensified their attacks on the beautiful master.

As a series of attacks came down, although the beautiful master was agile, she was inevitably hit and was forced to retreat several times, unable to resist the frenzy of the men in black. Her weapons often passed by the men in black, and although they were not fatal, they still made them feel fearful.

"Humph, it seems like it's time to show some real skills." She muttered to herself, with a determined light flashing in her eyes. Just as she was about to launch a stronger attack, several men in black took the opportunity to put more pressure on her.

"My beautiful lady, I really don't want to see you get hurt." The leading black-clad man slowly approached with a sinister smile on his face, "But don't worry, we will take good care of you until you stop resisting."

"Bah! You despicable people!" The beautiful master responded angrily, and the weapon in her hand began to flash a brighter light, as if it was about to trigger a violent storm at any time.

At this moment, Ye Fan also noticed the plight of the beautiful master from a distance, and he was anxious. He gritted his teeth secretly and vowed to support her. However, the black-clad men kept coming around, leaving him no chance at all.

"I won't let you succeed!" Ye Fan roared and rushed towards the battlefield, trying to reunite with the beautiful master.

At the same time, the people in black felt Ye Fan's momentum and showed disdain on their faces: "A small disciple of Tianxing Sect, do you really think you can change the situation?"

They seemed to be completely unaware that Ye Fan had gathered unparalleled courage at this moment. Ye Fan's eyes were like torches, and his heart was filled with unyielding strength. He understood that only by fighting to the last moment could he win and protect his companions.

"Get out of my way!" Ye Fan shouted angrily and rushed forward, trying to break the siege and save his master.

At this moment, the weapon of the beautiful master flashed a dazzling light. She finally seized an opportunity, swung her weapon to fight back, and rushed straight to the black-clad man in the lead. Her eyes were firm and determined, as if she had found her own faith in this desperate situation.

"Do you think I will be defeated so easily?" She roared, her eyes flashing with an indomitable fighting spirit that made it impossible to look directly at her.

The men in black looked at each other in bewilderment. They had not expected this woman to be so tenacious, and a trace of panic gradually appeared on their faces. "Keep going! Don't let her fight back!" The leading man in black hurriedly commanded. However, at this moment, the situation of the battle seemed to be reversed.