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Chapter 238: The Horizon Wing Sect Cultivators Do Not Fear Death, Monk Disciple Wu Ye


In Sunsoil City.


Many adventurers had swiftly abandoned the city to flee from the danger.


They had witnessed the approach of the large black mass charging from afar — a terrifying army comprising of countless tormented souls!


Its skyrocketing ferocious qi and rage qi could strike fear into anyone who had the misfortune of witnessing it!


Wherever the grand army passed through, even other tormented souls would be easily torn apart, destroyed, and consumed. No one could stop its advance.


The crowd too saw from afar that some Honorable adventurers were swept in by the Tormented Army. All it took were a dozen breaths and they were torn into pieces. The sight was a terrible one to behold.


The Tormented Army only operated on one principle…


To kill everything on sight!


“How terrifying.”


“It looks like today marks the final day of Sunsoil City.”


Even the remarkable combat troops of Sunsoil City could only resort to fleeing for their lives in the face of the advancing Tormented Army.


However, amid the chaos, there was a group of fighters that went against the flow.


Just when most were frantically fleeing away from Sunsoil City, these individuals were charging directly towards Sunsoil City from a distance instead.


Every one of them had determination written all over their faces.


“Those are… the cultivators of Horizon Wing Sect.”


“What are they doing, coming to Sunsoil CIty at such timing?”


Many were puzzled.


Some lamented the situation too. “The Horizon Wing Sect’s territories lie just beyond this town and it’s home to millions of civilians. Once Sunsoil City is gone, these civilians will most likely be the next victims. They’re here to defend against the Tormented Army!”


Upon hearing that explanation, a few other cultivators could only gaze in admiration.


However, there were also some who made dissing remarks.


“Pfft, do they think they can stop the Tormented Army with only such little manpower? They don’t care about their lives anymore.”


“Indeed, this army is massive. I bet not even ten Horizon Wing Sect’s worth of manpower could pull this off.”



“They’re literally marching towards their deaths.”



In Sunsoil City.


Lengchang Kong had just returned to the city when he saw the Tormented Army charging with an inordinate amount of rage qi.


He then immediately thought of the countless civilians under the care of Horizon Wing Sect and knew that his own sect would not stand aside and watch the event unfold.


Indeed.


It was not long before he received a telepathic message from the Horizon Wing Sect.


“Old Zhang, you should go and bring the rest to safety.”


Lengchang Kong said to Old Zhang, a member of the Horizon Wing Troop.


Besides the Horizon Wing Sect members, there were some troop members in Old Zhang’s team that were not part of the sect, who need not stay on and fight the incoming army.


“Leader, what’re you talking about? I don’t know about the rest, but I, Old Zhang, will never abandon my duties. We’ve agreed to live and die together,” said Old Zhang.


“That’s right, we’ll never leave.”


“Aren’t they just tormented souls anyway? We’ve gotten used to them.”


The Horizon Wing Troop members had endured countless adversities together over the years.


None of them intended to leave their duties.


At that moment, Lengchang Kong suddenly felt that his greatest achievement in life was not that he became a Daoist, but that he had the fortune to serve alongside these brothers-in-arms!


Then, as several streams of light flashed above their head, they knew that reinforcements from Horizon Wing Sect had arrived.


“Let’s go.”


Lengchang Kong took a deep breath, his eyes burning with a raging determination.


With that, he led the troop towards the wall of Sunsoil City.


Within the city, a young monk was walking against the direction of the escaping crowd to the city’s wall. He was dressed in a cloth gown and was holding a Buddhist’s cane in his hand.


Others were shocked to witness his behavior.


“This monk’s walking towards the city gate, he doesn’t care about his life anymore.”


“Is he not afraid of the tormented soul?”


“Why do you care so much? Let’s hurry up and leave.”




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