Chapter 1792 Are you really not hurt?
But Hu Sen shook his head. "The Demon Lord will not give up, so no matter if the disciples are still alive or the bodies of the dead disciples, they must be protected."
Facing such a cruel demon, they must be fully prepared.
To put it bluntly, even the Empress may not be able to completely defeat the Demon Lord now, otherwise so many disciples would not have lost their lives. This is enough to prove that the arrangements made by Guiyue when she left Zhongzhou Academy were useless.
This demon lord named Yun Qingyue is completely immune to those things, but Her Majesty the Empress may not fully understand Yun Qingyue's tricks.
It’s hard to say who is superior or inferior, but at least the empress is helpless against Yun Qingyue now.
In such a situation, each of them must be vigilant.
"Yes, Elder Hu, we understand."
"good."
Hu Sen led the rest of the disciples to the entrance of the academy. At this time, the entrance of the academy was full of the disciples' families. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. When they saw Hu Sen and others coming out, they acted as if they saw their enemies.
"Where are our children?"
"Elder Hu, please don't let us speak harshly. We have received news that your Zhongzhou Academy is using our children to train demonic cultivators!"
"You are truly deranged. You are capable of doing such shocking things just for the sake of Zhongzhou Academy's strength. You are simply beasts!"
"Where are the children? Where are our children? Bring them all out!"
At this moment, Qiu Yun saw a very familiar figure in the crowd.
Almost the moment she saw it, tears started to flow.
The girl who once said she wanted to go out and try her luck, the girl who once left home without hesitation, now burst into tears when she saw her father.
"Father!"
She yelled, then stepped forward and threw herself into his arms.
The person who came was Qiu Yun's father, the eleventh elder of the Southern Wilderness.
He held Qiu Yun tightly in his arms, "My good child."
As he spoke, he pulled Qiu Yun away and looked her up and down carefully. "Kid, are you okay? They didn't do anything to you, did they?"
Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to the father and daughter, and most of them were observing the situation.
Qiu Yun shook her head repeatedly. "Father, I'm fine. We won first place in the Ninth Continent Competition together. And Senior Sister Guiyue took great care of me. My strength has improved a lot."
"Good boy, are you really not hurt?"
"Father, getting injured during a match is inevitable, but Senior Sister Guiyue treated me right away, and I'm fully recovered now."
As Qiu Yun spoke, her eyes rolled and she slowly scanned the people around her.
"But father, you came here suddenly. Did you hear some rumors?"
The Eleventh Elder also glanced at the people who had just been filled with righteous indignation and said, "Yes, we heard that Zhongzhou College is openly recruiting students, but in reality, they are using the name of recruitment to exploit the disciples to train demonic cultivators. They say that at best you will become demented, and at worst you will die."
Hearing this, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
This must be a trap set by the demons.
Now all the disciples in the academy are dead, and there are such rumors at this time, which clearly means to completely destroy Zhongzhou Academy, the backbone of the fifth continent.
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