1805 The Unyielding Monarchs Hall (1/2)
It was the most powerful technique of the Heavenly Seven Star Formation. However, to run such a powerful strike, the seven men had to sacrifice their lives. They wouldn't hesitate.
They had already fought even with the most powerful organization in the Limitless Ocean. They had nothing to regret. They were fighting the Hall of Returning Nature, which influenced the entire Human Realm Upon Heavens!
Other than the five Sky King's royal force and some other hidden powerful sects, the Hall of Returning Nature was the best in the world.
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The four units, who had been hiding, weren't having a good time either. They had done a lot of work when they were undercover, but nearly everything was ruined.
No matter how good they had covered themselves, the enemy was always alerted. Many of them were exposed, and they also had lost a lot of good men.
The four leaders of these units were hesitating… They didn't know whether they should stand out and die with their brothers or just stay undercover to earn other opportunities in the future.
”We are members of the Monarch's Hall, and we will be the ghost of the Monarch's Hall! We are monarchs! We will always be! We never surrender! We never yield!”
”We die fighting!”
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The Dark Evil Spirit was gasping, frowning, holding his own leg which was severely injured. Cold sweat ran down from his forehead. He fixed his leg with his bare hands, and then tied it on a straight stick.
He hadn't used such an old-fashion way to fix his broken leg for a long time. It was easy to become rich from poor, but it was extremely difficult to become poor from rich. He had been improving fast since he followed Ye Xiao. To fix a broken leg, he just needed to eat some dan bead… He hadn't been through such physical pain for a long time… The dan beads were used up. Even if he still had some dan beads, he would save them for their brothers who needed them more!
Was it really not a serious wound?
The Dark Evil Spirit was sweating heavily. His face turned colorless, and he kept taking a cold breath. He didn't groan.
It wasn't serious, so he couldn't groan!
”Bai Long… The next fight, we will be brothers bonded by death.” The Dark Evil Spirit took a breath and smiled. ”We will always be brothers!”
Bai Long was too weak to breathe deeply. Half of his body was broken. He wasn't sober. He murmured, ”That's right… Brothers… Well, it is a shame… What a shame… We still haven't paid Lord Monarch's favor back yet… I don't want to die like this. It is such a shame. I haven't done anything for him yet…”
The Dark Evil Spirit didn't speak. He made a deep sigh and said, ”When we are down to the netherworld, let's gather up all the dead cultivators together. Let's build an army of the dead and fight for Lord Monarch!”
Bai Long smiled bitterly and said, ”Well, if the netherworld really exists…”
He almost passed out. He couldn't hold on anymore. ”Dark, if I die first, tell Lord Monarch that I will always follow him, this life or the next!”
The Dark Evil Spirit said, ”That's right, me too. I will follow him. I always will!”