"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The elders of the Wu family roared as they charged into the square. In their younger days, every one of them had rendered outstanding service to the Sword Cottage. They should have been spending their remaining years in peace, yet they had no choice but to take up their swords once more and fight for the survival of their Lineage.
"Do not let our sacrifices be in vain. Carry our convictions and live on!"
The elder swung his sword, its radiance sweeping through the surroundings as blood spattered. He shouted loudly, forcing Wu Liujian to pull himself together again.
"The Sword Cottage bloodline will not decline here!"
He swore loudly and led the others away at speed, an undying flame blazing within his heart.
Though this group of scarred and battered elders possessed only Foundation Establishment cultivation, they feared no death. Even Shen Yi was stunned.
"Were so many sacrifices worth it?"
He asked softly, as though questioning his own heart, and as though questioning those people.
"What is not worth it? We fight for our Lineage and die for our faith. We shall die without regrets!"
"That's right, die without regrets!"
The group shouted in unison. An imposing aura surged from their bodies, making even the Azure Cloud Sect disciples somewhat afraid. Though they surrounded them, they did not dare step forward lightly.
"Mere dry bones in a grave, nothing to fear! Exterminate them with all your strength!"
Duan Chengtian was restrained by Little Black. Whenever he tried to strike, Little Black interrupted him at precisely the right moment. He could only roar in the air and issue orders. His voice carried a strange magic; upon hearing it, the Azure Cloud Sect disciples' expressions changed, their spirits lifted, and they actually charged forward.
For a time,