3941: C3941 Firm Belief

C3941 Firm Belief

All the experts in the world knew that this was a crucial battle. Fighting against the Lord Prefect was an explanation to the people of the world. They were no longer representing a single person, but the people of the world.

Demons were all demons after all, and it was impossible for them to change their minds towards humans. They would absolutely not show mercy, so, these powerhouses were all prepared to fight. When the time came and they happily fought, they would definitely not show mercy to these devils.

Even if they were to die, no one would retreat. The two great emperors had already taken the lead and mobilized the entire atmosphere.

Their will to fight soared to the sky, and their rage and hatred caused all of the powerful experts to clench their fists.

At the very least, if they were to be killed like this, it would be recorded in the annals of history. At the very least, if they were to be killed like this, it would be recorded in the annals of history.

It was an exciting moment, encouraging everyone.

Long Yan was very happy. It seemed that everyone was looking down on life and death. They were not afraid of death. They were prepared to fight with the Lord Prefect.

Everyone began to discuss with one another. It was obvious how angry they were at Serene Spring.

On the side of the Savage Imperial Palace, the Scarlet Soul stood out and said, "We vow to follow the Savage Emperor to our deaths. The Palace Chief of the Nether Springs Clan hates death to the extreme, and the Lion Clan follows the Supreme Emperor's orders with hundreds of Lion Clan members and fights against the Palace Lord of Nether Springs. We swear to die without backing down."

"I, like the Nine Hell White Tiger, defend the dignity of the human race and will never retreat."

The Savage Emperor raised his hand to signal for everyone to quiet down. He then said, "Although the Beastmen tribes in the region of the Wilderness and the human race are in two different regions, if we meet a great enemy, we will fight them together and fight until the end."

"My Dark Yin Devil City is willing to sacrifice our lives to fight against this demon!"

"Heaven's Path Sword Sect vows to protect the dignity of the human race!"

All the experts expressed their opinions and swore.

For a moment, the Holy Palace's atmosphere had reached its peak. Such an intense scene caused all of their auras to be stirred up, and even the Emperor of Heaven didn't expect that today's death would be decided so easily. It seemed that everyone didn't care about their own life and death.

At the Holy Palace, everyone was talking and laughing, drinking and eating meat. They were very unhappy, very happy, and even almost forgot that tomorrow was going to be a battle of life and death.

The great calamities of Heaven and Earth, the final struggle, the calamity of life and death, none of them were afraid. Instead, they chose to use this method to meet this terrifying calamity.

The four Martial Kings sat at the same table. It was rare for the four of them to sit together like this and drink merrily. After drinking for thirty years, Empyrean Yuan had always been someone who was not good at expressing his feelings.

Empyrean Yuan raised his wine cup and approached Xing Biyao Martial King.

"Bi Yao, tomorrow we're going to have a great battle with the Netherworld Devil. I wonder if we'll win, actually there's something I've held in my heart for many years, I can't say it."

Xing Biyao Martial King, although a bit old, still had a graceful figure that gave off an extremely maternal lustre.

At this moment, the Eastern Martial King also stood up, holding a wine cup.

"Bi Yao, I toast you." After saying that, he raised his head and drained his cup.

Sang Mo Wu kept his head down and didn't speak. He drank alone, and his eyes started getting moist.

Xing Biyao looked at Senior Yuan and patted his shoulder.

"No need to say that, I understand that you will be sad. In fact, up until today, I understand what everyone is thinking of me. You all have never married, I have never married, and the person in my heart has already died. Okay, let's drink together. Perhaps this will be the last time we will all be together."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Xing Biyao, Martial King, finished the wine in one gulp. Who was that person in her heart? The other three Martial Kings had also become regrets. She hadn't thought that this would be the last time she drank.

On the other side, Long Ling was with a few Sword Saint experts, occasionally looking at the Great Emperor of the Wilderness.

From time to time, deep love could be seen in the eyes of the Great Emperor of the Savage Land. They all smiled to each other in understanding.

As night fell, the figure of the Great Emperor of the Savage Land floated in the air. He was currently at the peak of the Martial Saint Tower, and he could sense all activity within a radius of a million miles.

The atmosphere had also sunk into an inexplicable sense of nervousness. The might of the blow swept through everyone's body, causing them to become a little more clear-headed.2

They all raised their heads to look at the Barbarian Emperor. Beside him, another old man had appeared. Not bad, he was Emperor Haotian.

The Emperor of Haotian said, "Children, the time is drawing near, the Lord Prefect of Nether Spring will arrive soon, but we will definitely not lose. According to what I know, the two super geniuses that we have the most hope of stepping into are also about to come out from closed-door training, and our Holy Dynasty Continent has hope of surviving. The only thing we need to do is to persevere, and understand."

"Seclusion? Could it be that after Long Yan, the Little Martial Saint and the crown prince disappeared, they went into seclusion? "

After everyone heard this, they all looked towards the direction of the Heaven's Path Sword Sect, all focusing on Long Ling. Since she was Long Yan's wife, if Long Yan really went to the Palace Chief of Nether Spring, then she would definitely be incomparably sad and lonely right now.

At this moment, Long Ling was completely silent. Not only that, her expression didn't change at all. She was probably anticipating Long Yan's return. Her eyes were filled with anticipation and a kind of conviction. She was very calm.

Everyone knew that the two most promising youths Emperor Haotian mentioned were Long Yan and Little Lion, and they were all super geniuses who stood at the peak of Holy Dynasty Continent. Especially Long Yan, not only did he defeat Sword Heaven and the seven Great Sword Sovereigns, his strength had even reached the level of the Evil God's Myriad Ancestor. If it was really as the Ancestor had said, then it was possible that his and Little Lion's strength could already be considered to be at the level of two Great Emperors.

Long Yan was able to defeat the Nine Emperor Demons by himself. Just by this point, no one in the world could compare to him. He was truly the number one genius in the world. His growth speed was extraordinary and could be described as shocking to the world.

"Everyone, I am certain that the day they return will be the day when the Lord Prefect of Nether Springs is destroyed. I will not lose, nor will I lose everything. I can definitely get through this terrifying calamity!"

After Emperor Haotian finished his speech, everyone's hearts were filled with anticipation, and the misunderstanding about Long Yan was resolved.

Moreover, hearing this news, everyone became more confident. The belief in their hearts was Long Yan, because he was a Dragon Soul Warrior. Anyone who knew him would know that he was a person filled with righteousness.

On this day, no one knew that Long Yan and Little Lion had already worked hard for their tribulation, enduring their pain. But for the sake of the living and for the sake of becoming stronger, they would definitely be able to successfully pass the tribulation.

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