Huyan Zhen surveyed his surroundings.
His Martial Soul instantly emerged, resembling an agate mammoth clad in heavy armor.
The moment he saw these four appear together.
He had already cast life and death aside.
Even though he was far from weak among Soul Douluos.
Against four opponents of the same rank.
There was absolutely no possibility of leaving.
"Gentlemen."
"I, Huyan Zhen, will likely die here today. I only ask... that you not take revenge on the Elephant Armor Sect. I alone will bear the blame!"
Huyan Zhen spoke with hearty candor.
He was going to fight the last battle of his life.
Flender pushed up his glasses.
"Easily done."
"After you die."
"I'll send everyone else in the Elephant Armor Sect to keep you company."
Huyan Zhen was speechless.
Looking at Huyan Zhen, who had grown nothing but muscle and no brains, Lu Ning could only marvel that he had truly perfected it. Flender had never been a particularly righteous Soul Master. Coming to kill someone was one thing, but he had even announced his name.
If his entire sect wasn't wiped out within three days, that would count as a botched job.
"Yes, that was my intention as well."
"You like bullying the weak with your strength, so you can't blame us."
Meng Shenji nodded slightly in agreement.
He had not originally intended to act against the Elephant Armor Sect.
But since Huyan Zhen had brought it up, wiping out a sect was hardly out of the question. After all, the Elephant Armor Sect had drawn close to Spirit Hall over the past few years and had long since become estranged from the Heaven Dou Empire. Presumably, His Majesty would agree as well.
"...I don't think that's appropriate!" Bai Baoshan, who was usually so agreeable, voiced his opposition