Tyranny!!!
Truly tyrannical.
As soon as Bei Buxiu said this, many candidates held their breath, faces changing, wanting to speak but not daring to, angry yet silent.
Then, many candidates, especially those with weaker strength and lesser backgrounds, though unwilling, could only quickly retreat, withdrawing to five hundred meters away.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one..." Bei Buxiu raised his finger, starting the countdown, the threat in his tone evident.
After counting down from ten, over ninety percent of the candidates had already retreated.
There were still twenty to thirty candidates persisting.
"Kill them!" Bei Buxiu swept a glance over the twenty to thirty candidates, then suddenly shouted.
Suddenly.
Two to three hundred candidates from the Qingyi Sect and Guo Family exploded into action, their figures arrogant, breaking through the air, directly surrounding those twenty to thirty candidates.