The Legend of the Eternal King
Objectives

The first elder was finally able to overcome the dizziness in his head. As he opened his eyes and was able to see properly, in front of him stood a bird man with a long, taper beak.

From under his cloak, the bird man threw three green marbles with smoke billowing toward the first elder.

The first elder who had trouble coordinating his body movements was forced to allow himself to be exposed to green smoke.

Even his lungs had to be willing to accept the incoming smoke because he could not control his breathing.

“UHUKKKK.

“UHUKKKK.

“UHUKKKK.

The sight of the first elder blurred, the last thing he saw was a huge black bird swaying about.

IIIIINNNNNN IIIINNNNNIIIIIIIIIIIIII..........

The watching scholars busily grinded ink while their brushes danced on the parchment.

They recorded the entire course of this great battle.

They scratch sheet by sheet very quickly and try to pick up as much detail as possible.

They also had to endure sweat and tremble when the first elder of the Phoenix Fire Sect was dropped.

Crazy news...

Awesome news...

This is a story that will be talked about in the future...

“Patriark, our first Elder was dropped there.” Another elder whispered to the patriarch of the Phoenix Fire Sect.

“We have to take action.” Another elder proposed.

“Silence... Hmmm..” The Patriarch of the Phoenix Fire Sect squinted his gaze towards Li Hua.

“Bring the Old Fortress Ancestor flag and hoist it in the sect !” Li Hua repeated his request.

The Patriarch of the Phoenix Fire Sect was quite smart in managing his thoughts. As far as he had seen up to now, it would be very unwise to confront the people of the Old Ancestral Citadel.

The fact he had just seen here was enough to make him draw a conclusion.

The war to the bitter end against the Old Ancestor Fortress.

Is that what he wants? In his calculations, fighting the middle-aged man in front of him was already quite troublesome.

The core line of the Phoenix Fire Sect elders who became pillars of strength only became a living samsak. Deploying them in the battleground would actually be detrimental to the Phoenix Fire Sect.

“We have three emperor.” The Phoenix Fire Sect Patriarch said softly.

“Bring everything, Old Ancestor's Fortress is not threatened at all.” Li Hua shrugged both of his shoulders. He blinked at Gou Three.

GGGRRRRR............

Gou Three growled by exerting all of his strength, the cultivation potential of the demonic beast was spurred to its peak.

Gou Three specially locked onto the patriarch of the Phoenix Fire Sect and suppressed him with all his maximum strength.

“UGH..” The Fire Phoenix Sect Patriarch spat out blood.

“Patriarch... “ The Elders were very worried, but the patriarch prevented him with a wave of his hand.

His robe trembled a little, he was a good actor anyway. He was able to maintain his composure in front of his sect disciples.

It was indeed worthy of being called a sect leader.

“You are half a step away from being an emperor and you cannot survive. Do you have a choice now?” Li Hua toyed with the patriarch of the Phoenix Fire Sect.

The Phoenix Fire Sect Patriarch pondered. The strength of this one demon dog was very far when compared to its strength. He also measured, the level of this dog demon was far above emperor.

It is easy for this demon dog to conquer emperor.

The Old Ancestral Fortress had three tails. The Phoenix Fire Sect had three emperors.

One demon dog was able to withstand three emperors at once.

IIIIINNNNNN IIIINNNNNIIIIIIIIIIIIII..........

The Patriarch of the Phoenix Fire Sect opened his eyes wide and finally revealed his surprise.

“Patriark !!!” The elders immediately approached and supported him.

“Patriark please invite our ancestors here, surely the Old Ancestral Citadel people will vanish easily in one sweep.” One of the elders whispered to the patriarch.

The patriarch glared at the elder just now who was whispering.

“Goendolmu..”.

The Patriarch looked at both of his hands, he looked at his thick-skinned knuckle book with a few wrinkles.

The patriarch held and twisted his long unraveled hair, he saw that white hair was more of a population than black.

The patriarch then looked at the large crater in the distance where the first elder was lying with a wash of blood.

The patriarch then turned his gaze to the charred camp full of steaming black smoke. There was a thirty elder standing in the middle of the sea of corpses of his sect disciples.

The patriarch looked at the flag of the Phoenix Fire Sect that had fallen dull, full of blood, full of mud, burning charred scattered all over the camp area.

The patriarch saw the Wang Clan's troops in a large cluster marching on the eastern hills. With their dashing flag a tree with a large red trunk.

The patriarch also saw in the Wang Clan's army, there were flags hoisted parallel to the flags of their clans. The flag is a picture of a fortress tower with a three-claw stroke.

The Old Ancestral Fort Flag.

The patriarch let out a long breath.

He felt his back getting heavier. He also felt both of his shoulders like he was shouldering an object he wanted to remove and throw away.

“Old Man, what's your motivation for wanting to rule our sect?” The Patriarch of the Phoenix Fire Sect asked Li Hua.