What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Just as the entire stadium erupted and the situation was about to spiral out of control...

"Buzz—"

In mid-air, the main screen suddenly emitted an extremely sharp, high-frequency electronic sound.

The scene that was originally set in the Bloodweb Spider Cave suddenly flashed and was forcibly switched to the dark brown stone forest on the outskirts of the B-level area.

That is the place where Qinglan and Cangyun martial arts students were "almost all killed or injured" and the screen went black.

In the center of the stone forest, hundreds of dazzling, dark blue lights suddenly burst forth without warning.

The light dispelled the thick, black aura around them, illuminating the entire area as bright as day.

"What is that?"

In the stands, the man in the baseball cap, who was raising his fist and preparing to continue his tirade, froze, the words stuck in his throat.

The blue light receded like a tide.

More than a hundred figures stood steadily on the dark brown rocks.

The dark-colored Cangyun Martial Arts University uniform, the cyan Qinglan Martial Arts University uniform, the moon-white Wuyue Martial Arts University uniform...

The entire audience of 100,000 fell silent the moment they saw these figures clearly.

You could hear the sound of a pin dropping clearly.

"That...that is..."

The man in the short shirt rubbed his eyes hard, making his eyelids red, and stared intently at the big screen.

Center of the screen.

"Zhao Feng?! Isn't that Zhao Feng from Qinglan Martial Arts University?!"

A viewer in the front row pointed at the screen, his finger trembling as if it were electrified.

"I clearly saw a Thornfeather Clan member break his left shoulder and arm together! The bone fragments were exposed!"

"What happened to his arm?"

The camera pans.

Fan Rui, the captain of Wuyue Martial Arts University, was standing next to Zhao Feng, twisting his neck and making a "crackling" sound.

The bloody hole in his chest, which had been pierced by a bone spur and was now smooth and tight. Apart from a hole in his clothes, the skin underneath was cleaner than a woman's face.

"And that boy from Haichuan Martial Arts University!"

A girl screamed, shattering the silence of the hall.

"His intestines were just ripped out by the aliens! I saw him stuff them back into his stomach with my own eyes!"

On the big screen, the male student from Haichuan Martial Arts University whose abdomen had been disemboweled was jumping around a couple of times, then stretching his legs and ligaments, looking like he was about to run a 100-meter sprint.

It wasn't just him.

The hundred-plus students who had just witnessed various gruesome deaths in front of the entire human race now had rosy complexions and were full of vitality.

Forget about fatal wounds, there wasn't even a single minor scratch.

Many of them even faintly emanated the violent Yuan energy fluctuations that had not yet been fully subdued after breaking through their realm!

"What happened?"

"They're alright?!"

The 100,000 spectators were completely dumbfounded.

One second they were denouncing the Federation for its disregard for human life, and the next second these "dead" people were all resurrected with full health, and even leveled up?

"Was that just a hallucination?"

Just as the audience was wildly speculating...

The hundred or so people on the screen moved.

They were no longer as cautious as they had been when they first entered the B-level area.

in contrast.

"Brothers! Spread out and search! Don't let a single one escape!"

Zhao Feng raised his sword with one hand and roared at the people around him.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

More than a hundred students were like a pack of wolves who had been starving for half a month and were suddenly released into a sheepfold.

They unleashed their inner energy without restraint, transforming it into hundreds of streams of light of various colors that scattered wildly in all directions.

They stepped on the rocks, making a loud noise.

Some people even jumped onto the tall stone pillars, shaded their eyes with their hands, and looked around like radar.

"What are you doing?"

The people in the stands were completely dumbfounded.

"This is a Class B area! Are they trying to get themselves killed by running around so brazenly?"

In the picture.

Zhao Feng and Fan Rui led more than twenty students, running wildly along a narrow canyon.

They made no attempt to conceal the malevolent energy spreading across the ground like venomous snakes.

Not long after they started running, a series of extremely dense hissing sounds came from the bend in the canyon ahead.

"Found it!"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up suddenly, and with a powerful push of his feet, he shot around the corner like a cannonball.

In front.

It was the sunken cave where Xiling, Nanjiang, and Pingning Wuda were trapped.

Outside the cave, a dozen or so bloodweb spiders, each the size of a water vat, were clinging to the rock wall, constantly contracting their abdomens and spitting out green venom.

Inside the cave, Qingshan and the others from Xiling Martial Arts University had white shields above their heads that were as thin as a sheet of paper. When venom dripped onto them, it hissed and looked like it was about to shatter completely at any moment.

"It's over."

Qingshan closed his eyes.

He knew that once the shield shattered, even if he activated the Rock Demon bloodline, he could only withstand the attack for a little longer at most; he would definitely not be able to withstand the venom of so many Blood Web Spiders.

Today, I've truly come to an end here.

Qingshan sighed inwardly, just as he was preparing to face death.

"Whoosh!"

An extremely sharp, silver-white sword light descended from the sky and struck the back of a Bloodweb Spider that was preparing to spit venom.

"Pfft!"

Followed by.

"Bang!"

A figure leaped high into the air and kicked another spider in the head.

The immense impact sent the spider flying, crashing into the opposite stone wall.

Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared blankly out of the cave.

Zhao Feng and Fan Rui, leading more than twenty students from Qinglan and Wuyue Martial Arts Universities, charged directly into the encirclement of the Blood Web Spiders.

"Are you crazy??"

"This is a demonic spider from the Flying Realm!!"

Hearing Qingshan's shout, Zhao Feng turned around, looked at Qingshan and the students of Nanjiang Martial Arts University who were hiding in the white shield and trembling, and grinned.

Zhao Feng walked up to the protective shield of Qingshan, extended his left hand, and bent his index and middle fingers.

"Tap, tap, tap."

He casually tapped the shaky elemental shield three times.

The sound of the tapping was particularly crisp in the silent canyon.

Inside the shield, Qingshan raised his head and looked up at Zhao Feng standing outside, his eyes filled with confusion and shock.

What is this person doing?

"Open the door."

Zhao Feng flicked his thumb backward, pointing in the direction behind him.

"I'll take you to a nice place."