I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

In the Lei Fa Sect, the dark sky makes people feel depressed, and the ruined area has lost its former appearance.

And in the devastated area, there is a mountain that seems to have not been affected too much and still stands tall and majestic.

Clouds formed by the evil spirit floated on the mountainside, replacing the once white "fairy mist".

If someone came closer, they would definitely be able to see that this relatively intact mountain was actually shining with extremely dazzling lightning.

Lightning flashed everywhere, covering the entire mountain and guarding it firmly.

And that dark magic fog was not simple either. It was actually constantly corroding the lightning.

At the top of the mountain, the lightning was more dense, but the dark magic fog was also much denser, constantly impacting the lightning like a wave.

Inside the mountain, hundreds of disciples of the Lei Fa Sect had pale faces and were making hand seals. Lightning flashed in their hands, constantly rushing up into the sky.

It was obvious that this large formation filled with lightning was created by them.

The leader among them had a delicate face, three thousand black hairs tied up behind her head, and her beautiful eyes were full of sadness.

She looked up at the dark sky, and the hope of survival gradually faded in her eyes.

"Are you... afraid?"

The brief words were trembling as he asked the disciples of the Lei Fa Sect behind him.

An inexplicable sadness flashed across the faces of all the disciples, but their eyes were extremely firm.

"Elder Su Qiong, we have already prepared for death."

"Elder Su Qiong, it is my lifelong dream to perish together with the monster."

"Hahaha... you can die, but after the formation is broken, I must take these two monsters with me."

Su Qiong felt a little sore in the corners of her eyes.

After entering the Lei Fa Sect, the disciples will be instilled with the idea of ​​irreconcilable hatred against monsters.

When competing with others, they may be afraid and fear death.

However, they are never afraid of fighting with monsters. Even if they know they will die, they will still bite off a piece of flesh from the monster.

Under the baptism of this kind of thought and the glorious deeds of countless predecessors, the ideas of every disciple of the Leifa Sect seem to be surprisingly consistent.

"There's no need to be too pessimistic. Perhaps support will arrive soon."

Su Qiong's voice sounded again, as if trying to ignite the fire of hope in the hearts of all the disciples.

"Ha ha……"

Before the disciples could reply, a scornful laugh came from the dark magic fog into the lightning-filled formation.

"Su Qiong, you are still so naive!"

"Support? Where will the support come from?"

"Are you waiting for your lover to escape and call for help? Are you sure he can escape?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qiong's face suddenly turned cold.

A figure kept flashing through her mind, and her eyes quickly became complicated.

"Even if Lei Cong died, he perished in the battle against the monsters. He died a worthy and heroic death. The people of the Lei Fa Sect will always remember him!"

As she spoke, Su Qiong's voice gradually became higher and her head raised.

"Unlike you, Jiang Zhuoxiang, you are nothing but a despicable person, associating with the devil. Even if you die, you will not leave any trace in this world. No one will miss you or remember you."

"Hahaha……"

In the black fog, the figure of a middle-aged man slowly solidified, and he was already very close to the lightning in the sky.

His face was full of disdain, and his eyes stared at Su Qiong indifferently.

"Why do I need anyone to remember me?"

"Besides, how could I die?"

"Su Qiong, don't you understand the situation? Your so-called support has long been blocked. Are you still pinning your hopes on Shenxiao?"

Su Qiong fell silent, but her eyes were still fixed on Jiang Zhuoxiang with murderous intent.

However, her murderous intent was simply ignored by Jiang Zhuoxiang.

Jiang Zhuoxiang continued to talk.

"Hey... I just don't understand, why did you choose that loser Lei Cong instead of me?"

"Now... do you regret it?"

Su Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she finally spoke: "You are not worthy to be compared with Lei Cong."

Jiang Zhuoxiang's eyes suddenly became fierce, with anger surging in them, but he quickly suppressed it.