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"Put me down. I want to help Empress Linglong. She is worshipped by my Haoyang Sect, and she protects us. She has poured resources into us to help us practice. There is absolutely no reason for me to abandon her!"

The eldest senior brother leaned against a dead tree, his body trembling, but he still wanted to go to the battlefield to help Empress Linglong.

Seeing him trying hard not to fall down, Song Yu didn't know what to say.

At this time, Li Wenxuan came over.

"Big Brother, there are many injured disciples and we don't have enough life-extending pills. What should we do?"

Many disciples had just reached the Nascent Soul stage, and forcibly overdrawing their spiritual power to maintain the sword formation caused them to suffer fundamental injuries.

If there were no life-extending pills, their cultivation would come to an end!

"I still have a few bottles here. You can take them and share them with them. As long as we are still alive, we can't give up!"

The eldest senior brother took out two bottles of life-extending pills from his storage ring and handed them to Li Wenxuan.

Li Wenxuan looked at the life-extending pill in his hand, then raised his head to glance at Song Yu's solemn expression, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

If other disciples took the life-extending pills, the eldest senior brother would definitely let them continue fighting.

But Li Wenxuan saw from Song Yu's expression that it was obvious that he didn't want them to die in vain!

That is the Shura statue that even Empress Linglong can't deal with, a terrifying existence from the depths of the earth.

How could a group of disciples whose highest level was only in the late Nascent Soul stage be his match?

"Big Brother, shall we retreat? Empress Linglong is a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, she will definitely be able to handle it."

Li Wenxuan said after hesitating for a moment.

Upon hearing this, a complex emotion flashed across the eldest brother's eyes.

He knew very well that Li Wenxuan's concerns were not groundless.

However, he knew better that as a member of the Haoyang Sect, they were responsible for guarding the sect and protecting their fellow disciples.

Even if they are facing the arrogant Shura statue, they cannot give up easily.

"Wenxuan, you are right. Empress Linglong is very powerful. She will definitely be able to handle this crisis."

Although the eldest brother's voice sounded weak, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

"But we are disciples of the Haoyang Sect and part of the sect. In times of danger, how can we retreat? Even if our strength is meager, we must do our best to fight for a glimmer of hope for the sect and the empress."

When Li Wenxuan heard this, he felt inexplicably moved.

He knew the temper of the eldest brother, and once he made a decision, he would not change it easily.

So he said no more, silently took the life-extending pill, and turned around to treat the injured disciples.

Song Yu took two quick steps to catch up with him and whispered, "Big Brother is willing to sacrifice his life for the sect, but these disciples cannot continue to die because of his stubbornness.

After you give them the elixirs, persuade them to leave and not to resist stubbornly and waste a hundred years of cultivation here!"

Li Wenxuan looked at Song Yu and knew in his heart that he was thinking about deserting the battlefield only because of the consideration for the disciples of the sect.

"Brother Song, don't worry, I will definitely persuade them. The path of cultivation is extremely difficult, and everyone has made great efforts to get to this point.

If I had to sacrifice my life to help Empress Linglong, it would be totally unworthy."

Li Wenxuan was once a casual cultivator, and he deeply understood the principle of keeping the green mountains there so that there will be no shortage of firewood.

But these disciples who grew up in the sect are different.

They believe in living and dying together with their sect.

Li Wenxuan shuttled among the injured disciples, passing the life-extending pills in his hand one by one like a spark of hope.

His words were gentle but firm, trying to awaken the reason and desire for survival in everyone's heart.

"My fellow disciples, the future of our Haoyang Sect still needs you to inherit it. Temporary retreat is not cowardice, but for the purpose of fighting back better.

Please accept this life-extending pill and recover your vitality. When the time is right, we will protect the sect together again."

When the disciples heard this, some of them had tears in their eyes, feeling ashamed for deserting the battlefield.

Some showed signs of struggle, unwilling to give up the fight easily.

But under Li Wenxuan's patient persuasion, most of the disciples gradually accepted the reality and chose to protect themselves first and wait for the next day to fight.

At this time, on the battlefield in the distance, the figure of Empress Linglong was still standing tall, surrounded by brilliant light, and she was engaged in a fierce battle with the Shura statue.

Every collision of sword beams was accompanied by a deafening roar that shook the entire space.

Although the eldest senior brother was forcibly taken away by Song Yu, his eyes never left the battlefield.

"Empress, you must hold on. We in the Haoyang Sect will always be your strongest backing, regardless of life or death."

The eldest brother prayed silently in his heart.

After a while, the eldest brother estimated that all the disciples had taken the life-extending pills and could fight again, so he continued to ask everyone to participate in the battle again!

The disciples who were willing to follow the eldest brother to charge forward were now hesitant and sat there for a long time without moving.

"Big Brother, we all know that you asked us to fight to the death in order to help Empress Linglong, but Empress Linglong is in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Does she really need our help?"

"It's not easy for everyone to cultivate to this level. Senior Brother, shall we retreat?"

"Why don't we activate the teleportation formation and bring the news back to the sect so that the elders can help the empress?"

Many disciples spoke at once and gave advice to the eldest brother.

Upon hearing this, the eldest senior brother turned pale.

He really didn't expect that so many disciples would choose to leave!

"You clearly saw Empress Linglong fighting the enemy, but you refused to stand up and support her. Aren't you ashamed?

Don’t forget how much cultivation resources Empress Linglong brought to our Haoyang Sect!

When you received the gift from Empress Linglong, did you ever think that one day you would have to repay it with your life? "

The eldest brother was so angry that he kept coughing.

The eldest brother's rebuke hit every disciple's heart like a heavy hammer. They hung their heads and remained silent.

Seeing this, Song Yu gently patted his senior brother on the back, signaling him to calm down.

"Big Brother, I understand your feelings. Since everyone is unwilling to continue fighting, why don't we split up into two groups? You go to help the Empress, and let them support you from the outside?

How about sending some disciples back to Haoyang Sect to report the news and have the elders come to rescue as soon as possible?"

Song Yu’s suggestion made the eldest senior brother’s eyes light up.

"Okay, let's do as you say! All disciples, assemble!"

The eldest brother regained his spirits.

In the distance, Empress Linglong, who was fighting with the Shura statue, was paying attention to the movements of the disciples of Haoyang Sect.

Linglong was quite angry when she found that they had not come to help her yet.

"I've raised you for so long, and yet you're unwilling to come and help me now. You really are a bunch of ungrateful wolves!"

Linglong gritted her teeth in anger, but could do nothing about it.

She was a good empress who always cared about Haoyang Sect. How could she take the initiative to ask her disciples to be meat shields and resist the attacks of the Shura statue for her?

But without them supporting her in front, the Empress alone would not be able to defeat the Shura statue.

There is no other reason, it is just that this Shura statue comes from the underground abyss, and the only reason why the underground abyss scares every cultivator is the demonic energy that scares all cultivators!

Demonic energy will corrode the spiritual energy of monks, making it impossible for them to exert their maximum combat power.

Even Empress Linglong cannot resist the erosion of evil spirit!

However, the Shura statue will constantly absorb the opponent's fear and transform it into demonic energy. If the battle goes on for a long time, Empress Linglong will definitely be defeated!

"Damn it, are they going to come over or not? Are they really going to watch me die?

I've raised them for so long, but it's useless!"

Empress Linglong was distracted again and looked back in the direction of the disciples of Haoyang Sect.

This time, she was surprised to find that the disciples who had been staying still were actually gathering and preparing to come to help her!

"Great! If they come over, they can serve as human shields for me and resist the attacks of the Shura Statue!

I just need to find an opportunity to kill the Shura statue, or just run away!

After they died, no one knew what happened in this secret realm!"

Empress Linglong watched excitedly as they gathered and got closer and closer!

The eldest brother who came over on a flying sword shouted loudly: "Empress, we are here to help you!"

The eldest senior brother's voice was like a war drum, stirring the passion and loyalty in the hearts of the Haoyang Sect's disciples.

Although they had hesitated and struggled before, at this moment, everyone felt unprecedented unity and determination.

Whether for the sake of the sect or for the favor from the empress, they must stand up.

Following the leadership of the eldest senior brother, the disciples quickly adjusted their status and took out their magic weapons and gears to prepare for the upcoming battle.

"Form a formation to protect the empress!"

The eldest senior brother roared, and dozens of Haoyang Sect disciples immediately formed a sword formation.

Empress Linglong took this opportunity to step aside, leaving the Haoyang Sect's disciples, who were only in the late Nascent Soul stage at most, to face the terrifying Shura statue!

"Empress, please take this opportunity to rest. Leave this place to us!"

The eldest brother said distractedly.

Empress Linglong nodded slightly and retreated to the back of the team.

She watched helplessly as the disciples of Haoyang Sect were unable to defeat the powerful Shura Statue, and they struggled to hold on even though they were vomiting blood!

"A bunch of rubbish. They usually consume so many of my cultivation resources, but now they can't even resist a Shura statue!"

Seeing this, Empress Linglong had already prepared herself to escape!

Let these disciples die!

No one will know what happened anyway!

"Linglong, you are still as selfish and heartless as before. Even if you know that they turned back to save you, are you still going to give up their lives?"

Song Yu watched Linglong's actions coldly.

When he saw Linglong retreating, he knew that she was planning to escape and leave these disciples here!

"Big Brother, this is the empress you risked your life to protect. Do you see it?"

When Linglong's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, Song Yu shouted loudly.

The eldest brother who was fighting with the Shura statue heard this and looked back in surprise, but he could no longer see Linglong!

"No, the Empress won't give up on us! She must have other plans!"

The eldest brother shook his head repeatedly, unable to believe his eyes!