Chapter 327
One by one, the people at the Sect's gate took their stance, and by now, everyone had made their choice.
The Burning Heaven Sect originally had several hundred thousand disciples, but as things stood, only about a thousand remained to defend the Sect's gates.
The disciples and elders were fully aware that neither the Golden Wheel Great Formation nor the ancestor's exit from seclusion could prevent the methods of two Quasi-Emperors; any resistance would be futile struggle.
At this moment, the crowd gathered together, encircling Chi Shan and the others with resolute and steadfast expressions, silently waiting for the two Quasi-Emperors to launch their final, fatal strike, ready to face death with magnanimity.
Indeed, the wind bleakly howled as the waters of Yi were coldly still, a valiant who departs might never return.