[Qi Hezheng!]
His body turned into light, and in an instant he arrived at the formation's hub on Mingjing Mountain. Chenyinzi stepped in front of True Lord Biying.
Facing this friend, this companion, this brother of three thousand years, he spoke from the bottom of his heart. [Give it up. Don't keep sinking into darkness. This time... we can win!]
[Just like three thousand years ago, when we faced a True Person with our Martial Meridians! We won then, and we can win again!]
At that moment, Biying had only just withdrawn his shocked gaze from Haotian Mirror and An Jing.
A martial artist couldn't deceive himself. Of course he knew his judgment had been wrong.
He had been wrong.
Just as Chenyinzi and his brother Gu Fei had said, they had won three thousand years ago, and three thousand years later, they would win again!
But...
Three thousand years had already passed.
[Ha. Aren't we just doing what we did three thousand years ago?]
True Lord Biying lowered his head, his face shrouded in shadow. [Back then, Sun Xuan offered up the Great Alchemy Pill his master had given him. This time, he refined himself into a Great Alchemy Pill.]
[Back then, Qu Yan and I joined forces to set up the Array Formation and bring in reinforcements. This time, she struck Da Chen to make the Heavenly Sects keep one another in check. Otherwise, how could the Shangxuan Sect and Da Chen have stayed out of it?]
[And me—didn't I throw everything I had into this, even if it meant dying, just to make sure the enemy paid dearly?]
[Gu Fei, we haven't changed. It's just that three thousand years ago, we still had our sects to rely on and our elders to trust. Now, we are the