At this critical moment of the Hundred Peaks Sect's survival, take the Divine Weapons of a hundred sects and fend off the enemy!
Above the Hundred Peaks Sect Gate, the disciples of the Hundred Peaks Sect watched Song Zhong raise the Mountain Guardian Token high, battle intent surging within them.
"That's right, we still have the Divine Weapons at Hundred Peaks Cliff. Those are the Divine Weapons of hundreds of sects from back then!"
"If it's a fight, then we fight!"
Li Huaying still wanted to say something, but Song Zhong had already shouted, "Leave some people here to guard the sect gate. The rest, come with me to retrieve the Divine Weapons!"
With those words, he turned and flew toward Hundred Peaks Cliff.
Break out?
Break out for what!
Couldn't they see that those foreign races had not attacked all along? They wanted to completely encircle the Hundred Peaks Sect, assign guards to every position, and ensure that every route was surrounded by enough cultivators. They clearly meant to wipe them out root and branch.
If they truly tried to break out, at most a handful of people would escape.
As for him, that was even less likely.
With his reputation, these foreign races might let anyone else break out, but they would never let him get away!
Rather than cower before the battle, it was better to smash the cauldrons and sink the boats—to fight to the death!
Li Huaying watched Song Zhong and the other cultivators depart. Her lips parted, yet she did not say a word. She might have been the acting Great Elder, but Song Zhong was the Mountain Guardian appointed by the Mountain Guardian Elder!
If the Mountain Guardian wished to protect the sect gate and defend Hundred Peaks, then not even the Great