"A cultivator from a fallen sect?"
Ziyang's words caught the attention of all living beings.
Even someone from a fallen sect had joined the battle?
No, that wasn't right.
Could a sect with an Immortal King really be called a fallen sect?
"A person lives for that one breath of pride. Though I'm the only one left in my sect, its backbone still stands!"
Another declaration rang out.
It was "Ziyang" speaking, his voice firm and forceful.
Hearing this, all living beings could almost picture "Ziyang's" expression as he spoke. He must have been ready to brave death for a chance at life!
They found themselves moved despite themselves.
"So that's what he meant by a fallen sect? He's the only one left!"
"If even he dares to fight, why shouldn't we?"
"That's right! Anyone with the strength, get out there!"
"I refuse to believe everyone in the High-Level Heavenly Vault is as strong as Xiang Zimo and Shu Ziheng!"
Inspired by "Ziyang," Immortal Kings with the strength to fight began eagerly signing up.
Just as "Ziyang" had said, a person lived for that one breath of pride!
Fearing death would only make the High-Level Heavenly Vault look down on them even more.
The Nine-Headed Heavenly Snake Clan.
Demoness Ji went to Old Ancestor Manni. "Old Ancestor, you wanted to see me?"
Old Ancestor Manni carried herself like an empress, radiating imposing majesty. "Why haven't you broken through yet?"
Demoness Ji shook her head. "I don't want to break through."
Old Ancestor Manni said, "If you remain in the Immortal Emperor realm, you'll inevitably be sent into battle once the fighting reaches that level. Surely you understand what those people in the clan are thinking?"
Demoness Ji's expression was calm. "I do."
Old Ancestor Manni said, "Then go back and