Chapter 1567: Completely Desperate
Facing the contemptuous mockery of the Barbarian Emperor, Yang Qin's face was cold; he knew that there was a traitor in the city, and someone had secretly defected to the Barbarian race.
But even so, this Iron Prison Pass must be held.
"Do you think a mere traitor can shake this Iron Prison Pass? Wishful thinking."
Yang Qin's answer was sonorous and powerful. Seeing this, the Barbarian Emperor's smile didn't diminish; he knew Yang Qin's personality very well, after all, the two sides could be said to be old rivals, so he didn't expect him to surrender.
It's just...
Under the smiles of the Barbarian Emperors, a space crack was torn open above the sky, and then, a black shadow as tall as eight meters stepped out.
Seeing this scene, whether it was Yang Qin or the experts of the Yunluo Sacred Ground, as well as cultivators from other sects in the Iron Prison Pass, they were completely desperate.
"Barbarian Emperor... how could..."
Someone murmured with trembling lips. Under the gaze of everyone, a Barbarian Emperor really appeared in front of everyone.
The appearance of the Barbarian Emperor was like the last straw that crushed everyone, making everyone's heart completely fall into despair.
"Can't hold it, this time it really can't be held."
"Damn it, why would a Barbarian Emperor appear here?"
No one thought there was any hope for this battle, and the Barbarian Emperor appeared, his gaze just glanced at Yang Qin lightly, and then said coldly.
"This Emperor only asks once, surrender or not."
Saying this, a terrifying blood-red aura emerged around his body. This aura distorted the surrounding space, like a sea of blood pressing toward all human cultivators.
This is pure physical power; only relying on the energy and blood of the body can reach this step; this is the innate talent of the Barbarian race.
Under the pressure of the Barbarian Emperor's blood energy, the humans who were already desperate now looked like dead ashes, the fighting spirit in their hearts retreated rapidly, and some even had thoughts of retreating.
But just at this moment, a roar suddenly shouted from Yang Qin's mouth.
"Better to die than surrender."
Just four words, but it seemed to break through the pressure of the Barbarian Emperor's blood energy, and the eyes of all human cultivators couldn't help but look at where Yang Qin was.
And Yang Qin also roared angrily at this time.
"The righteous spirit shakes the universe, fight until death."
This is a sentence in front of the Iron Prison Pass City Lord's Mansion, which is said to have been written by the founder of the Yunluo Sacred Ground.
For countless years, innumerable human cultivators have rushed to the three great strategic passes one after another, and no one knows how many human ancestors have been buried at the three great strategic passes.
Yet to this day, the three great strategic passes still stand tall, always serving as the three great gateways protecting the human race, keeping the external races firmly blocked outside.
Relying on the bloodiness of human cultivators who are not afraid of death.
"One night, everyone, just one night, hold on for this night, and we will win."
Yang Qin's roar made the human cultivators who were originally desperate slowly change.
From despair, to shock, to blood boiling, to fighting until death.
"The righteous spirit shakes the universe, fight until death."
Many human cultivators stood up and shouted, and the fighting spirit in their hearts returned rapidly.
That's right, even if there is no city-protecting great array, so what? This is not the reason for them to lose the Iron Prison Pass; even if there is only one person, they must hold the Iron Prison Pass.
One night, just one night, fight to the death to persist through this night.
Looking at the human side erupting with earth-shaking morale again, the Barbarian Emperor's face didn't change, and he ordered coldly.
"Don't know how to live or die, kill."
Following the Barbarian Emperor's order, the million-strong Barbarian army moved, and countless Barbarians as strong as dragons and elephants rushed toward the human side.
And Yang Qin also raised the long sword in his hand high at this time, shouting.
"Kill."
Outside the Iron Prison Pass, the two races collided fiercely.
And the human side, which was in an absolute disadvantage in numbers, just touched, and it seemed to have rushed into the heavy encirclement of the Barbarian race.
"Resisting stubbornly, what can you change?"
High in the sky, the Barbarian Emperor looked at the battle below and was just about to make a move, when suddenly a blade light flashed.
Turning his head, he casually grabbed the incoming blade light, with a faint sneer on his face, and with a slight force, he directly crushed the blade light.
"You know the gap between a Great Saint and the Emperor Realm."
Looking at Yang Qin who appeared in front of him, this guy used a secret technique, and it looked like he wanted to use his own life to drag him down.
It's just that the Barbarian Emperor only felt it was funny.
Great Saint cultivation, and it hasn't reached the realm of perfection; does he think that just by using a secret technique, he can make up for the gap?
Facing the Barbarian Emperor's contempt, Yang Qin gritted his teeth and gripped the broadsword tightly with both hands.
"How do you know if you don't try?"
Saying this, he attacked the Barbarian Emperor again. Facing Yang Qin's attack, the Barbarian Emperor didn't dodge or avoid.
He let the blade edge slash fiercely on his body, welcoming Yang Qin's full-strength blow with his flesh. The final result was that Yang Qin's blade edge didn't even leave a mark on the Barbarian Emperor.
"If this is your hope, then this Emperor will personally crush it."
Saying this, the Barbarian Emperor didn't make any movements, just a simple flick, and then Yang Qin flew out directly.
He couldn't even catch the impact of a flick, and a blood hole appeared on his forehead, and even his soul was damaged.
Falling heavily to the ground, seeing this, the Barbarian Emperor didn't pay attention to him anymore; a human Great Saint can be destroyed at will.
Looking at the battlefield below again, the Barbarian Emperor prepared to make a move.
Although even if he didn't make a move, the battle situation was still the Barbarian race's advantage, but the Barbarian Emperor knew that the Yunluo Sacred Ground's support must be on the way.
Must end the battle before the Yunluo Sacred Ground's support arrives, occupy the Iron Prison Pass, and use this to deal with the Yunluo Sacred Ground's counterattack.
There is no time to waste with these human cultivators in the Iron Prison Pass.
"Stop, your opponent is me..."
Seeing the Barbarian Emperor intending to make a move on the cultivators below, Yang Qin, who struggled to stand up, roared and slashed with his sword.
Absolutely cannot let the Barbarian Emperor make a move on the cultivators below; otherwise, they really won't be able to hold on until dawn.
But facing Yang Qin's attack, the Barbarian Emperor just flicked it casually, and the blade edge was directly flicked away, falling on a big mountain in the distance.
The mountain peak was directly cut off by half, but the Barbarian Emperor was completely unaffected.
Seeing such a result, Yang Qin gritted his teeth and raised his sword; the gap in strength between the two sides made him a bit confused.
It was as if his attack had no meaning at all; in the Barbarian Emperor's eyes, it didn't even count as scratching an itch.
"Even so, I have to do my best."
Gritting his teeth, just as Yang Qin was about to make a move again, from behind, a sword light flashed without warning.
It almost brushed past Yang Qin's body and went straight for the Barbarian Emperor.
And the Barbarian Emperor, who had no change in expression, suddenly changed his face, and couldn't care about making a move on the human cultivators below. He turned around, looked at the sword light rushing toward him, and made a defensive posture.
This was the first time the Barbarian Emperor had made a defensive posture since he appeared. Then the sword light slammed into him fiercely. For a time, the terrifying sword energy and blood energy seemed to turn into two dragons in the sky, biting each other and contending.
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