The area was silent. Everyone watched anxiously, not knowing what the current situation was. Han Lu gloated gleefully within the crowds and then left.

“Senior brother, is it really impossible to save junior brother Lin?”Yin Mo Chen asked relentlessly.

Li Chujun shook his head, “It’s hopeless… Even the sect head wouldn’t be able to do anything now. Take him and bury him.”Li Chujun had experienced similar situations many times, but this kind of situation was a first.

The previous outer sect competitions were all joyful, the outer sect disciples would all be satisfied. Although there were sometimes injuries, there would never be any deaths. But today, an incident had occurred.

“Junior brother Lin…” Yin Mo Chen was in disbelief, his previous lively junior was now suddenly dead, “Senior brother, you have to take to responsibility for junior brother’s death.” Yin Mo Chen snapped.

Li Chujun’s expression slightly changed and he cast his sleeves, “Alright, this incident is now over. I will take care of it myself… bury the person now.”

Yu Feng was a seventh level postcelestial and a core disciple within the inner sect. Although no one wanted such a