The students only had one life. It was fine if they did not win this championship.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan could not help looking around again.
"Elder Xuan, where exactly did you go?!"
Whenever Elder Xuan led the team, the moment he left the group, something terrifying would immediately happen.
For this Soul Fighting Tournament, Elder Xuan had originally not even arranged any missions for the Shrek Supervisory Group.
Who would have thought that while the Shrek Supervisory Group had no mission, there would be one in the tournament itself!
Would it not be better to give up this round and let the Holy Spirit Sect and Bright Hall fight to the death?
It would be best if the Holy Spirit Sect and Bright Hall both suffered heavy losses and all died. Then Shrek Academy could directly qualify in first place, and the road ahead would be practically unobstructed!
Of course, there was also the possibility that Bright Hall could suppress the Holy Spirit Sect just as it had suppressed Shrek Academy in the previous two rounds.
But that was basically impossible.
Shrek Academy's main lineup still had three Soul Kings, while the weakest members of the Holy Spirit Sect were Soul Emperors.
"Don't go onstage!" Wang Yan wanted to shout and stop them, but it was already too late.
Bei Bei had already led his team onto the competition stage.
A strange glint flashed through Yan Feng's eyes.
Although the Cult Leader had ordered him to provoke Bei Bei, he had not expected Bei Bei to still participate in the team battle despite such a vast disparity in strength.
But this was good too. It would make it easier for him to complete his task.
Otherwise, if they directly killed Shrek Academy's people during the individual elimination matches,