The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 1355 Send the Guests Away!

The atmosphere here gradually became heavy.

The Lord of the Undead stared at Fang Hao sadly. If Fang Hao continued to say that he wanted to give up everything he had, then she would risk everything and take action directly against Fang Hao!

"What did we believe in?"

"Our enemy is hopelessly powerful!"

Fang Hao sighed. He looked at the Lord of the Undead in front of him and said, "We shouldn't live in the past."

"Since you and I survived by chance back then, we should live well and don't let ourselves be burdened with heavy shackles because of past hatred!"

When the Lord of the Undead heard Fang Hao's words, why didn't he understand his true thoughts?

He is scared!

The enemies they had faced were extremely powerful. Even if they were as powerful as their superiors, they would eventually end up dead when facing that force that could not even be named.

Although Your Majesty has been resurrected at this stage, he has obviously abandoned everything in his past and is ready to start over.

The Lord of the Undead didn't know what their lord's plan was. Ever since he gave the Supreme Token to Fang Qingyang, he had made a complete break with his past.

Whether the lord will return in the future and whether he will lead them to continue fighting, these are questions she cannot figure out.

She just doesn't want her former beliefs to collapse and her former goals to be lost.

But Fang Hao now wants to abandon the past and choose to start over.

For the Lord of the Undead, Fang Hao's actions not only made her angry, but also made her fearful for the future.

She didn't know if her current persistence was of any use.

The enemy is very powerful, hopelessly powerful.

At the beginning, the power they gathered together was the best in the universe, but when facing the force that controlled the world, they actually did not exert any power at all, and were directly killed by the opponent.

Even their lord probably has not seen the real leader of the hostile force.

The monks sent by the other party to deal with them at that time could only be regarded as some of the high-level combat forces in that force.

At that time, the combat power of those high-level officials was almost equal to that of their superiors.

This was because their superiors did not understand the enemy thoroughly enough, which led to all of them dying in that battle.

If their lord had not collected their remaining souls and used weapons as their shelter, they would have been lost in the long river of history.

Now it is not so much that Fang Hao has betrayed his faith, but rather that it is a helplessness caused by complete despair because the enemy is too powerful.

Now he only wants to live in this dark forest, and even refuses to recognize the Supreme Token, which makes the Lord of the Undead even more hesitant and confused.

"Lord of the Undead, you are someone who participated in that battle that year. You should understand how strong our enemy is!"

“Over the years, I’ve also figured out how silly what we were doing was.”

"As long as we don't actively provoke them, they won't attack us."

"In their eyes, we are just slightly stronger ants, but no matter how strong the ants are, they are still just ants after all!"

Fang Hao looked at the Lord of the Undead who fell into silence. He waved his hand gently and said, "You go, my forest of darkness prohibits outsiders from setting foot in it. Since you and I were old acquaintances, I only know you." Open up!”

When the Lord of the Undead heard this, she took a deep breath and said, "Fang Hao, I don't know why you suddenly retreated. If your Majesty knows your current state, he will definitely be very disappointed."

When Fang Hao heard this, he said impatiently: "Your Majesty has passed away, and now there is no such thing as your Majesty in this world."

Having said this, his expression gradually became grim, and he said to the Lord of the Undead: "Lord of the Undead, don't let me personally ask you to leave!"

This is already the third time he has driven away the Lord of the Undead.

When the Lord of the Dead heard this, she said, "What if Your Majesty has not passed away?"

Fang Hao looked at the Lord of the Undead, with a flash of shock in his eyes, but in an instant, the shock turned into helplessness.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Back then, Your Majesty was defeated and his body fell, smashing through several worlds."

"With the strength of that force, if you are defeated at their hands, how can you possibly survive!"

Although he said this, he still believed in the Lord of the Dead.

Taixing World is a corner of the small world left by their lord. There is a rumor that if Taixing World is connected to other worlds, it will indicate that their lord has recovered.

But the enemy they faced back then was too strong. Even the beings in the Great Emperor realm would be completely in despair when facing that force.

Under such circumstances, how could their lord come back to life again!

However, their superior is a being whose cultivation has surpassed that of the Great Emperor. Even they don't know the extent of their cultivation.

Perhaps, he really controls some kind of secret method that can resurrect himself one day in the future?

"If Your Majesty is really completely dead, how can we possibly revive again?"

The Lord of the Undead said to Fang Hao: "You should actually understand that Your Majesty is not that easy to perish. With his cultivation, it is not impossible for him to be revived today!"

Fang Hao's mind is now a mess.

If their Lord has been resurrected, how should he deal with it?

"I can't believe you just because of your words."

"What's more, I have already decided to cut off all ties with the past, so even if Your Majesty is resurrected, it is impossible for me to change my mind!"

After Fang Hao finished speaking, he suddenly moved a seal.

After the seal in his hand was pinched, both Fang Qingyang and the Lord of the Undead felt a burst of space power enveloped their bodies.

The Lord of the Undead felt the power of space enveloping her body, and her color suddenly changed.

"Fang Hao, do you want to go all the way to the dark side?"

She angrily scolded Fang Hao, and at the same time waved the necromancy staff in her hand, preparing to break the power of space created by Fang Hao.

However, before she could take action, the power of space wrapped around her and Fang Qingyang's bodies and teleported them away!

"Fang Hao!"

In the space passage, the Lord of the Undead roared angrily: "You will definitely regret it!"

Unfortunately, when she made this sound, she had already been involved in the space channel created by Fang Hao, so that Fang Hao could not hear clearly what the Lord of the Undead was saying.

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