Chapter 1029: Leave These Trash to My Eternal Sect
Five thousand Battlefield Phantoms had gained battle consciousness. Their overwhelming aura swept forth, making the surroundings even more grim and chilling.
Ke Jinnan stood in midair. Though he appeared fearless on the surface, he was panicking like hell inside.
There were so many phantoms, and they were incredibly powerful.
If they truly started fighting, how could the disciples and Lingyuan Continent Martial Artists possibly contend against them?
The resolve he had just summoned to fight to the death for the stronghold immediately wavered upon sensing the powerful aura erupting from the Battlefield Phantoms.
Ke Jinnan was not afraid of death.
But if he threw his life away when he clearly overestimated himself, there was simply no need for it!
"Valley Master!"
An elder urged, "As long as the green hills remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. We should withdraw from the battlefield first!"
Retreating would certainly mean the stronghold fell completely, but at least the disciples could preserve their lives.
"Grand Elder."
Ke Jinnan said solemnly, "Take the disciples and leave first."
"What about you, Valley Master?" the Grand Elder asked.
Ke Jinnan turned back to look at the stronghold, now the size of a city, and said, "This place was built with the countless blood sacrifices of Lingyuan Continent's forebears. If it suffers such a calamity because of me, I would be a sinner for all eternity, unforgivable!"
It was not hard to tell that he intended to live and die with the stronghold alone!
"Valley Master..."
"Say no more. My mind is made up."
Ke Jinnan looked at him and commanded in an unquestionable tone, "In my capacity as Hundred Leaf Valley's one hundred sixtieth Valley Master, I order you to immediately take the sect's higher-ups and