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Chapter 2002

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While the people from the Dark Sect were blocked by the barrier wall. The East Sea Alliance and Tu Shenzong's army had all boarded the ships.

Zhong Shudao ordered with tears in his eyes. The current situation did not allow them to stay any longer.

"Set sail!" With the order, thousands of ships started moving at the same time and sailed towards the depths of the North Sea.

"After reaching the Sea King Island, we must find a way to find Lin Yun," the man in the mirror said as he looked ahead.

"I must kill these bastards!" Seijen clenched his fists and swore.

No matter what price he had to pay, he must make the Dark Sect pay with their blood.

Out of the six East Sea Island Masters, he was the only one left.

They had suffered a crushing defeat in this battle. The death of Qianbei and the other four made Seijen feel even more guilty.

If he had not been so stubborn, he would not have ended up like this.

"Island Master, be careful!" Just as the Sage was deep in thought, a familiar shout suddenly sounded beside Seijen.

Seijen was still a little confused. He turned his head and saw a familiar face appear in front of him.

Liu Yi!

The Great Elder of the Sea King Island.

Liu Yi's face was pale. He revealed a gloomy smile. A black skeletal hand had appeared on his chest and penetrated his body from the back.

This black skeletal hand was also holding a bloody heart.

"Old Liu … Old Liu!" Seijen was dumbfounded and did not know what to do. He was so nervous that he was flustered. He did not know what to do at this moment.

"Island … Island Master … Don't … Don't blame yourself …" Liu Yi's voice was extremely weak. As soon as he finished speaking, the black skeletal hand suddenly crushed his internal organs.

Before dying, Liu Yi's eyes were filled with respect.

He would never forget that when he was at his lowest, it was Seijen who extended a helping hand to him.

When he was spurned by the world, it was Seijen who stood up for him.

Sixty years ago, he was set up by a traitor and all the meridians in his body were severed. It was Seijen who spent a large amount of resources to make him who he was today.

No matter how much the outsiders objected, Seijen still made him the grand elder of Saint Island.

He would always remember this kindness in his heart.

His life had long belonged to Seijen.

He only wanted to follow closely behind Seijen in this life, the next life, and even in countless reincarnations.

"Island Lord, I … I'll go down and accompany them first. Take care." Liu Yi closed his eyes and ended his life.

"Enemy attack! Be on guard! Be on guard! "Zhong Shudao immediately pulled Sheng Ren, who was already dumbstruck, and looked to the front.

A figure had appeared at the stern of their ship. It was none other than the Third Founding Elder of the Dark Sect — Zhao Lifeng!

Evidently, with An Yong personally making a move, the Spirit Formation wall had been destroyed in a short few minutes.

"Haha! It's a pity that I didn't manage to kill you. " Zhao Lifeng placed his hands behind his back and let out a creepy laugh, as if he had just done something insignificant.

At the same time, the man in the mirror and the others could only hear the shouts of killing coming from all around them. They looked around and saw the soldiers of the Dark Sect boarding the ships around them and fighting with their own soldiers.

They had no choice but to fight.

In just a few seconds, part of the army of the Dark Sect had boarded Zhong Shudao's ship.

"Let's fight! There's no other way. " The man in the mirror sighed and instantly unleashed his Martial Soul, leading the army to attack the enemies.

Nangong and the others also displayed their trump cards and fought with the enemies.

"These fellows!" Prince Namgong activated his Kirin Mode and roared. Thousands of lightning bolts were released and killed a large number of enemies around him.

Shanghai Xiayan transformed into a Fire Deity and dashed into the crowd.

"Hurry up and enter my Mirror World. As long as you're in my Mirror World, even Wu Sheng can't do anything to you!" The man in the mirror said solemnly as he brought Prince Namgong, Shangguan Xiayan, Hana Mio, and Lin Ying to his side.

"Now that we're facing a formidable enemy, everyone is fighting with their lives. I, Nangong, will not drag out an ignoble existence!" Prince Nangong's face was filled with malevolence. He saw soldiers falling one after another. These people had once drank with them and made merry, and called them 'generals'.

Now, they couldn't abandon these people and drag out an ignoble existence on their own.

"Shut up!" The man in the mirror shouted and said coldly, "You are the most talented and the most important people to Lin Yun. I can't let anything happen to you."

"Stop it!" Lin Ying, who had always been good-natured, glared at the man in the mirror and said in a low voice, "Mirror Envoy, we are not children anymore!"

"Big Brother Yun gave us the sect's resources and trained us so that we can be independent."

"We will not drag out an ignoble existence. Everyone else has sacrificed their lives. We should fight to the death!"

Lin Ying's words resonated with Shangguan and the others, and they all expressed their thoughts.

This time, they did not need anyone's protection. They wanted to protect others.

Waves rolled up on the North Sea. Hundreds of ships collapsed and a large number of soldiers fell into the sea. No one knew if they were dead or alive.

In just a short while, blood dyed the surface of the sea. This time, it was not just a river of blood, but a sea of blood.

Some soldiers fell into the sea, but they still stood strong and did their best to pull their enemies into the sea, wanting to perish together with them.

Dark Surge floated in the air by the coast and watched everything from afar.

He did not want to make a move. In the entire Tu Shenzong and East Sea Alliance, the only one he valued was Lin Yun.

However, Lin Yun was already dead. This was an indisputable fact.

In their eyes, this group of people in front of them were all ants.

Today, these ants would all die.

Darkness would also descend upon the three regions.

The legend of the Dark Sect would continue.

"Why … I only have one brother left … Why did he die for me?" Seijen knelt on the ground, trembling. He hugged Liu Yi's corpse and sobbed.

That day at the Tu Shenzong headquarters, he had even said that Liu Yi did not deserve to be a member of Saint Island.

Even now, he had not apologized to Liu Yi.

Even though he had cursed at Liu Yi, not only did Liu Yi not blame him, but he was even willing to die for him. This filled him with guilt and regret for Liu Yi's death.

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