Their gazes.
Some filled with anger, others with sorrow, some wearied, still others with a look of facing death unflinchingly…
They were Martial Arts masters who perished in the cataclysm of demon monsters, most of them Shaolin monks, but there were also quite a few in Daoist robes or uniforms of unknown sects; faced with the common enemy of mankind, grudges of the Martial World and mutual scheming had already become meaningless.
Unite and survive!
Divide and die!
Unfortunately, under the feudal dynasty's system, clans and sects reigned, making the dream of unification all but impossible. Not until the Eternal Immortal's Breakthrough Seven did this vision come true.
Countless voices exploded in Lu Chenzhou's mind.
Proud, passionate, blood boiling.
His spirit nearly burst; these chaotic Martial Arts wills, though not malicious, were even more threatening than demonic remnants, easy to become trapped within.
