There are only about ten of them left.
At the last moment, none of them planned to live.
I'm lucky to be alive.
After this battle, a dozen or so immortals became one with each other.
"For the future of humanity, we must make our death worthwhile. Otherwise, we would be letting down the countless resources left behind by our ancestors, and we would be letting down the more than fifty old brothers who died."
The old man couldn't help but get excited.
"Brother Weng, don't worry, we will make sure your death is a worthy one."
At this age, I have experienced so much.
They have long become indifferent to life and death.
"Brother Weng, this plan is flawless. Even without the Heaven Burial Coffin, we would have sent our own sect's promising disciples to attack the demon tribe and serve as the best bait."
"Alas! What a pity! So many children with great potential, but they were born at the wrong time!"
"Brother Weng, there's no need to lament. Even without this incident, these promising children would only be at the Void Realm at best. The truly powerful elites of each sect are hidden away! Most of those sent out this time are inner sect elders, whose potential has reached its limit. There are also some elders who have found no possibility of breakthrough."
"That's good. I really don't want anything to happen to them."
Time passes by little by little.
After the late Apocalypse masters intervened, the entire battle reached a fever pitch.
"The human race's children are not looking for the Heaven Burial Coffin at all. They are just trying to swallow up the mountains that occupy our demon race's borders and push their defense line towards our demon race."
Two months later, two late-stage apocalypse masters of the demon clan reacted.
"It seems to be true. But our strength is no match for the abominable human race. Otherwise, let's just give up!"
"We can't give up. Even if we die, we won't let the human race occupy even an inch of our demon territory."
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