Shen Luoyan's spirits soared. Hou Sihai and Lu Chenyuan beside her were immediately swept up as well, their wills, which had begun to sink, instantly stirred and raised high.
"Indeed. Since we're already here, no matter what, we can only keep fighting. This old man's wish has already been fulfilled. Even if I die in this battle, I will have no regrets!"
"Senior Brother Su has devoted much to the Phantom Star Sect. As a true disciple of the Phantom Star Sect, the only thing Lu Chenyuan can do is... repay the sect in his stead with this life!!"
The two spoke one after the other, and the True Yuan within them became active. Even the formations they occupied visibly solidified.
"The Demon Shadow Palace has committed countless evils. To contribute my share toward exterminating this evil sect, I... am duty-bound and cannot refuse!" Witty Scholar immediately spoke as well, his expression no different from the others'.
Yet in his heart, he had never felt the slightest bit dejected.
The terrifying strength displayed by the Demon Shadow Palace's Venerable Lord had already let him see hope for this battle.
Even if everyone joined forces, he did not believe in the slightest that they had any chance of crossing the vast gulf between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Out of Body stage to take down the Venerable Lord!
If this battle succeeded, then as the insider, his contributions would naturally be immeasurable!
Thinking of this, Witty Scholar's heart grew ever more joyful.
As soon as the four finished speaking, the formation around them began to fluctuate violently, swallowing their bodies in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, the four vanished from one another's sight and entered other grand formations.
From the very beginning, the plan for the eighty-one