Chapter 143

However, no matter how the hundreds of people outside cried and shouted, Pang Wencang did not "open the door."

Just now, he had been caught off guard, and only by taking advantage of the enemy's lack of reaction could he successfully activate the array and protect most of the disciples.

If he let the disciples outside in now, the enemies could also get in.

By then, wanting to restart the array would be unrealistic.

Therefore, opening the door was impossible...

For the sake of the big picture, the hundreds of people outside could only be left to fend for themselves.

Tears welled up in Pang Wencang's old eyes, and he said loudly:

"Everyone, I have failed you... but I really cannot let you in. Rest assured, those inside will live well for you."

"Ahhhhh!"

"Sect Master, you are so cruel!"

"Open the door!"

"Let us in!"

"Please..."

"I don't want you to live for me, I want to live myself!"

"You heartless Sect Master, you won't have a good death either."

The hundreds of Tianxiang Sect martial artists outside wailed and cursed.

Some even acted like they were crazy, using their bodies to slam into the array's light shield.

Unfortunately, besides covering themselves in blood, they couldn't do anything...

Even inside, there were people who couldn't bear to watch.

A few of Pang Wencang's disciples whispered:

"Master, are we not going to care about the people outside?"

"Those are our fellow sect members after all."

"There are also some Deacons..."

Pang Wencang said sternly: "Shut up, do you think I don't want to care? Can I care right now? If I really let them in, everyone will be finished!"

The few disciples stopped talking immediately.

Outside.

Yang Yu looked at these martial artists stranded outside and couldn't help but sigh:

"When two major forces clash, the ones who suffer the most are always these grassroots martial artists."

Bai Sheng also sighed with emotion:

"Indeed, these hundreds stranded outside, as well as the first wave of Tianxiang Sect martial artists who were killed, are mostly people with lower status and lower strength in the sect. The real top brass all hid inside first."

Yang Yu nodded: "The great battle was started by the top brass of both sides, but the ones who die first are the middle and lower ranks; it's truly a hard life."

"That is true."

"It is indeed quite pitiful and sad."

"Young Master Yang is truly kind-hearted to have such sentiments."

"Too kind."

"Admirable, admirable."

Many members of the Bai Family showed expressions of admiration.

Yang Yu sighed again: "The Heavenly Dao is unfair,"

Bai Sheng probed: "Yang Yu, since you think they are pitiful, how about we let these stranded people go? Anyway, most of them have low strength and it won't have much impact."

Yang Yu immediately straightened his tone and said: "Father-in-law, what nonsense are you talking about? How can we let them go, these are all enemies!"

"Uh..."

The Bai Family crowd laughed awkwardly; so you were just sighing purely for the sake of it.

"I am a kind-hearted person and can't bear to see miserable people; be quick, send them all away."

Yang Yu waved his hand helplessly and said.

"Uh... okay."

The Bai Family crowd didn't say anything more and quickly cleared the battlefield.

The hundreds of stranded people were cleared away in just a few breaths, feeling almost no pain.

"Sigh..."

Yang Yu looked at the corpses all over the ground and still sighed.

He was a transmigrator after all; if he followed the moral standards of his previous life, doing this was indeed too cruel.

But this was the Zixiao Continent.

There were rules here.

When dealing with enemies, even a little bit of excess mercy could kill you in the future.

Even if among them there were ten, or one, who secretly made up their mind to seek revenge on him in the future, it could become a hidden danger.

The mercy Yang Yu could provide was to let them die quickly.

Once a martial artist joins a certain force, be it a sect or a family, they are tied to that force, sharing honor and disgrace.

You enjoyed the benefits of joining the Tianxiang Sect.

Then, when the Tianxiang Sect meets with disaster, no one should think about staying out of it.

Inside the Protective Sect Array.

The Tianxiang Sect martial artists, watching their fellow sect members being killed, were all very angry, or shed tears of heartbreak:

"Junior Brother!"

"Senior Sister!"

"Manager Sun..."

"Old Zhang!"

"Ahhhhh, Yang Yu, you are so poisonous, you are so poisonous!"

"They clearly posed no threat to you, why did you have to kill them all?"

"You are simply a demon!"

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

Pang Wencang also said through gritted teeth: "Yang Yu, you have committed such a blood debt, you will face retribution!"

Yang Yu laughed and said: "You old, undying thing, how do you have the face to say that? Wasn't it you who left them outside first? You didn't even save them yourself, yet you expect me to?"

"You!"

Pang Wencang was speechless.

Bai Zhantian said disdainfully: "Acting like a whore while wanting to set up a memorial arch, pfft! If the Bai Family were in trouble today, you wouldn't have let a single person from the Bai Family go either!"

Pang Wencang's old face flushed red, and not wanting to dwell on this topic, he snorted coldly:

"I won't engage in a war of words with you; anyway, with the Protective Sect Array here, you can't do anything to us!"

The other disciples' mental states also stabilized.

Although many companions had died, at least most people had hidden inside.

This Protective Sect Array couldn't even be broken by the Sword Saint, so everyone was very safe.

Anyway, just drag it out and think of a way slowly.

"A bunch of cowards, truly a bunch of grandsons!"

Many members of the Bai Family started cursing.

The current situation was indeed very awkward.

The Bai Family did have a huge advantage.

But with the opponent turtling inside the array, there was really nothing they could do about them.

"For now, both sides can only wait it out."

"Yeah, we'll just block them; such a powerful Protective Sect Array consumes a massive amount of energy and can't possibly last forever."

"Let's surround them for a few days; if that doesn't work, we'll surround them for a month, or several months. The power of the array will eventually be exhausted."

Then someone suggested to Yang Yu.

Pang Wencang laughed loudly from inside and said:

"Our Protective Sect Array hasn't been activated for several hundred years and has accumulated massive energy. This activation can last for at least a year! If you want to wait it out, then wait!"

"Old undying thing, acting like a turtle and still feeling proud," Bai Junjie cursed.

He knew very well that his brother-in-law was very busy.

Not to mention anything else, he still had to go to the Sacred Land Grand Competition next month.

The Desolate Ancient Battlefield was an even longer-term goal.

His brother-in-law couldn't keep waiting here forever.

And since so many people came for this operation, they couldn't all just waste time outside; that would be too much of a loss.

Could it be that they would just retreat like this?

But he was so unwilling...

Just as the Bai Family crowd was in a dilemma, they saw Yang Yu smile lightly and say: "Wait it out? Sect Master Pang is really wishful thinking."

Pang Wencang scoffed and said: "Still being stubborn at a time like this? If you have the ability, come in! Hmph, I admit you exceeded my expectations, actually being able to get the Sword Saint to help you. But my Protective Sect Array is firm..."

Halfway through his sentence, Pang Wencang's expression froze.

His old face stiffened, his eyes dull...

The others in the Tianxiang Sect were also filled with fear, staring fixedly outside.

In their field of vision, a four-legged giant beast emerged...