Chapter 1570

The Holy Master of Yunluo naturally did not know that at this moment, there was already one Great Emperor existence at Iron Prison Pass; adding the two of them, that made three.

The two did not dare to delay time and immediately rushed toward Iron Prison Pass, while the numerous disciples of the Yunluo Holy Land, under the leadership of the deacons, left Wind Sand City in batches and headed toward Iron Prison Pass.

Qin Shanhai and Lin Potian waited for their own disciples to walk out of the teleportation array one after another.

Perhaps because it was their first time coming into contact with the disciples of the Daoyi Holy Land, many disciples of the Yunluo Holy Land cast curious gazes, while whispering to each other.

"So they are the disciples of the Daoyi Holy Land. They don't look bad at all."

"Indeed. The few leading them are all of Heavenly Human Realm cultivation; they are not weaker than our Senior Brothers."

"I previously thought that since they were just a newly promoted Holy Land, they definitely couldn't compare to us."

"If they can be promoted to a Holy Land, there must be a reason. Otherwise, do you think the Holy Master is stupid?"

"That's true."

"If there's a chance, we can spar with them."

"Let's talk about that after resolving the matter at Iron Prison Pass."

"Stop talking nonsense. The deacon has called for assembly; prepare to depart."

"Alright."

The disciples of the Daoyi Holy Land did indeed shock the disciples of the Yunluo Holy Land. A newly promoted Holy Land, yet the cultivation of many disciples was not the slightest bit weaker than theirs.

The suspicion they held toward the Daoyi Holy Land vanished into thin air in an instant.

If nothing else, the quality of these Daoyi Holy Land disciples had completely reached the level of a Holy Land.

As for the Daoyi Holy Land side, they only glanced at the Yunluo Holy Land at the very beginning, and then had no interest.

They weren't ingredients, so it was boring.

As for how the cultivation of the Yunluo Holy Land disciples was, or other aspects, the Daoyi Holy Land did not care in the slightest.

With that time, it would be better to eat two more bowls of rice or complete a few more tasks.

Let them be strong; I have my rice bowl in my arms.

Besides, what's the point of looking back and forth?

Nowadays, the numerous disciples of the Daoyi Holy Land were only interested in two things: eating and cultivating.

And cultivation, in the final analysis, was also for the sake of eating, because if you don't work hard at cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to have food to eat.

Among the fellow disciples within this Daoyi Holy Land, whenever it was time to eat, everyone was heartless and cold; therefore, if your cultivation lagged behind, you deserved to go hungry.

About a quarter of an hour later, the disciples of the Blood Blade Peak and the Tyrant Spear Peak had all walked out of the teleportation array. Seeing this, Qin Shanhai and Lin Potian nodded at each other and shouted.

"Depart."

Immediately, the disciples of the Daoyi Holy Land also rushed toward the direction of Iron Prison Pass.

Wind Sand City in the dead of night was exceptionally lively. Above the sky, since more than half an hour ago, teams of Holy Land disciples had been flying across, and it had not ceased until now.

"How many people have come?"

"Exactly, it hasn't ended for half an hour."

"Even now, I estimate there are nearly one hundred thousand people. They are all Holy Land disciples, and the leaders are at least at the level of Holy Land deacons."

Holy Land deacons were at least of Heavenly Human Realm cultivation, and deacons in some important positions even had Saint Realm cultivation.

So many Holy Land disciples appeared here, and looking at their direction, they were all heading to Iron Prison Pass.

Everyone guessed that something had definitely happened at Iron Prison Pass, and it was a major event at that.

Just as everyone was shocked, someone suddenly shouted.

"Eh, which sect's disciples are those?"

"Where?"

"Over there. The clothes they are wearing are not the attire of the Yunluo Holy Land."

"This... Daoyi Holy Land..."

A cultivator who had seen the Daoyi Holy Land disciples shouted in surprise. Gold-trimmed, white robes, and on the chest were the symbols of the various peaks of the Daoyi Holy Land; this was indeed the attire of the Daoyi Holy Land.

Hearing this person's exclamation, everyone present was stunned, and then one by one, they became completely unsettled.

"Even the Daoyi Holy Land has come. What exactly happened at Iron Prison Pass?"

"Could it be that Iron Prison Pass has been breached by the Barbarians?"

"That's impossible, right? That is one of the three great majestic passes."

"Then why would people from two Holy Lands appear here?"

"This..."

At the thought that Iron Prison Pass might have been breached, many people were already planning to run away. Without Iron Prison Pass, wouldn't this Wind Sand City be the first to bear the brunt, directly exposed to the blade of the Barbarians?

When the Barbarians kill their way here, who could survive?

For a time, rumors about Iron Prison Pass being breached spread wildly within Wind Sand City, causing panic among the people.

As for outside Iron Prison Pass, the great battle was still continuing, and both sides had suffered heavy casualties.

The human cultivators had suffered more than half in casualties, while on the Barbarian side, the number of casualties also exceeded one hundred thousand.

"Damn it, kill them for me."

Watching the human cultivators resist without fear of death, the group of Barbarian Emperors was completely enraged.

At the same time, the attacks on Yang Qin and the other Great Saint Elders became increasingly fierce.

Judging from the current situation, although the human side was resisting desperately, there was still no chance of winning; at most, it was just dragging out time.

However, in the Emperor battle above the sky, the Old Drunkard still held the upper hand, but it was still unlikely to kill the Barbarian Emperor.

"Who exactly are you?"

Being suppressed by the Old Drunkard from beginning to end, the Barbarian Emperor roared, and the Old Drunkard only gave a faint reply.

"Just an ordinary, messy old man."

It was also at this moment that the Holy Master of Yunluo and Facing Yuan Cang finally arrived at Iron Prison Pass. From afar, the two saw the Emperor battle above the sky.

The Holy Master of Yunluo was completely confused.

"How can there still be a Great Emperor at this Iron Prison Pass?"

That shouldn't be. And Facing Yuan Cang, who was beside him, saw the Old Drunkard fighting the Barbarian Emperor above the sky, and he was completely stunned. His legs went soft, and he knelt down with a thud.

This action directly confused the Holy Master of Yunluo beside him.

"Brother Facing Yuan Cang, you are..." ===== CHAPTER 1571 =====