"Damn you! Damn all of you!"
The "severely wounded" Shen Feng struggled to rise again and again, only to collapse repeatedly. He roared in unwillingness: "As long as I'm alive, I will never allow you to harm the Divine Emperor, harm my divine dynasty's people!"
"Your Highness!"
"Only death awaits!"
"What of the undying immortals, let's give it our all!"
...
Shen Feng's relentless "struggle", his oath spoken with such conviction, was the expression of the divine dynasty in despair, and moreover, the fuse for the divine dynasty's people's desperate resistance!
"Hehe..." Dao Yi, whose injuries had somewhat healed, sneered coldly at the sight, "Unexpectedly, today is not the day we perish, but rather the time of the divine dynasty's downfall."
