Immortal Martial: Starting in Reality and Pushing Across Two Worlds

Low, weighty words drifted through the formation, and a murderous intent instantly spread through their hearts.

The True Martial Sect's direct disciples all shuddered, unconsciously clenching their fists before nodding firmly.

"Slaying demons and exorcising evil is our True Martial Sect's duty. Today is the day to do it!"

"We'll follow your orders, Senior Brother!"

Watching his junior disciples seethe with indignation, Lu Chong couldn't help but feel a surge of heroic resolve, ready to face death. He had always presented himself as a steady and cautious man, but now, trapped in this desperate situation, the impulsiveness he had buried deep in his heart and constantly restrained was finally unleashed.

"Death is no big deal! Tianhuang, even if I, Lu, perish here today, I'll drag you down with me!"

His gaze pierced through the protective formation's light curtain, shooting toward the slender figure wreathed in demonic power like a sharp arrow. Lu Chong roughly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and tensed his body.

After a brief silence, the True Martial Sect disciples immediately sprang into action. Four of the six besides Lu Chong took up positions to maintain the protective formation and buy them time.

Of the remaining two, one was already gravely wounded, his Yuan Power nearly exhausted. He could only tend to his wounds and staunch the bleeding, trying to stay alive.

The last direct disciple, whose surname was Luo, remained standing where he was. Only after the other senior and junior disciples had taken their places at the formation nodes and begun continuously feeding Yuan Power into the formation to keep it running did he look up and cast Lu Chong a deep, inscrutable glance.

Noticing his signal, Lu Chong first froze, then his face flickered with emotion. He opened