Arrogance

Their evil intent was strong.

Shao Mei and the others began to bleed from their nose and their knees were about to give out. The power was forcing them to gradually kneel. The suppression was too much for them.

'Are we going to die just like this?' Cold sweat began to form.

These people are hell-bent on killing them.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Their sword intent attacked them but before it caused irreversible harm, the power dissolved.

"WHAT?!" The devilry cultivators cried.

It was only then that they noticed that while the majority of the group was on bended knees. There were still several who were still standing upright.

It was the Seniors, Sun Xun, Wan Yan and Song Jia who remained standing. Although the Seniors were also struggling, they could still resist.

Sun Xun, Wan Yan and Song Jia were behind them.

"What should we do? They're strong!" He Zhenya asked her classmates.