In front of Mo Hua, the formations used for protection were almost gone.
The junior brothers desperately guarding him were nearly all dead or wounded.
Only Linghu Xiao and a few others, utterly exhausted, still stood with clenched teeth in front of Mo Hua.
On the opposite side, more than fifty top talents from the Qian Learning State Boundary, like more than fifty sharp spirit swords, each with deep aura and full of killing intent, gazed indifferently at Mo Hua as if looking at a dead man.
"Taixu Gate... is finished..."
Outside, witnessing this scene, everyone took a deep breath and sighed heavily.
If it were before, these words would have been filled with delight and mockery.
But now, the hearts of everyone filled with pity and respect.
To fight against the Four Great Sects and the Seven Great Gates, and to battle to such a degree, until reaching such a desperate situation, was so brutal yet magnificent, how could one not feel admiration?
