Although the Northwest Martial University students usually scattered after accepting their missions, there were four or five hundred with Lin Wei. Dozens of them were in the Bright Soul Realm and had taken on high-difficulty tasks, making their collective strength quite formidable.
After Lin Wei cut through the already-collapsing ranks of the Sang Island martial artists with lightning speed, his group charged forward without hesitation, joining the chaotic melee.
The Dharma Realm Martial Artists still trapped within the Realm, however, paid them no mind. In their eyes, those few hundred students were barely at the Bright Soul Realm level. Even if they had learned powerful Secret Techniques, they couldn't possibly defeat a thousand Sang Island martial artists. At most, they could only serve as a delaying tactic.
The true focus of their concern was still Jiang Qiu—the young man preparing to receive the full force of their combined attack.
"Die!"
