"I will cut you into pieces!" Qiao Ruyi wiped away her tears, picked up the big knife, and walked towards Duan Zhiming with a fierce momentum.

Seeing this, Xiahou Wei warned, "Yin Siyan, if you really kill him, be careful that your family will be implicated! Even if he is not a good person, he is still the grandson of the Grand Elder of the Guiyuan Alliance."

Upon hearing this, Yin Siyan's eyes darkened and his fingers gripping the hilt of the sword tightened a little.

At this time, the Spirit Phoenix Sword appeared in Chen Yan's hand. She took a few steps forward, a cold murderous intent flashed across her dark eyes, and she slowly spoke.

"Then--" Kill you all!

Before she could finish, something strange happened!

A group of people suddenly crossed the sky barrier and came here.

Chen Yan looked over vigilantly and saw that the people coming were from the East Team, South Team, and North Team. They looked seriously injured and not in a very good condition. Moreover, there were obviously some people missing.

Her heart sank.

They came at a really bad time.

At this moment, Xiahou Wei raised his sword to force Yin Siyan away, then rescued Duan Zhiming and quickly headed towards the other three teams.

"I've finally waited for you!" Xiahou Wei felt relieved because he did not miss Chen Yan's murderous intention. She actually wanted to kill him!

The leading young man had blood on his lips and a pale complexion, adding a touch of disheveled, battle-worn beauty. His fingertips gently rubbed the carvings on the hilt of his sword, his eyes scrutinizing them. "What happened between you?"

Xiahou Wei said: "They want to kill us."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at the Wuxiang team and the Shura team.