Everyone's heart sank a little.
In the decisive battle, Taicang State fears total annihilation.
The sect behind them, the boundless homeland, and all the beings pinning their hopes on them, will fall under the iron hooves of the Ancient Giants.
Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader Xuan Yi, clutching his bleeding severed arm, gritted his teeth and said:
"What is there to fear? It's just death!"
Everyone cast complex looks.
Sanqing Mountain is the most disliked sect among the seven major sects of the Three God Sect.
Using its status as the largest Alchemy sect, it has often oppressed others.
From the distant Vast Sea to nearby small and medium sects.
Who has not suffered from it?
But in today's battle, Sanqing Mountain has earned some respect.
Their bravery rivals that of the Fire Worship Sect and White Horse Temple.
Dao Leader Xuan Yi fought courageously, using soul techniques to kill several Seven-Estuarine Giants.
"Why are you looking at me?"
