"Sacrifice Dao?"
When Supreme Master finished his breakthrough, the aura that made Immortal Emperors tremble vanished with it. He drifted before the Immortal Emperors of the two races like an ordinary man and said mildly, "Not a bad name."
"I'll take it."
"Do you have any last words?"
Sacrifice Dao Realm—he found it rather fitting.
"What need is there for more words?" The Barbarian Tribe's peak expert raised his sword. His terror and fear were gone, replaced by surging battle intent. "All that talk of victors becoming kings and losers becoming bandits is false."
"At this point, I only wish to personally challenge you, this Sacrifice Dao cultivator!"
"So that I may witness the splendor beyond an Immortal Emperor!"
At this moment, all his messy thoughts were gone.
Today, he would most likely be unable to escape this calamity.
The war between their races would also come to an end with the deaths of himself and the others.
Yet he no longer had the power to stop any of it.
Now, the only thing he could do was fight to the death—and live for himself once!
The splendor beyond an Immortal Emperor...
Even if he died, he wanted to witness it with his own eyes.
Besides, he had once been a Sword Cultivator!
We Sword Cultivators have our own backbone!
Seeing his resolute expression, Supreme Master nodded calmly. "Good."
"Come at me together."
"..."
"Then excuse us." The Barbarian Tribe's peak expert did not refuse.
Against an existence beyond Immortal Emperors, perhaps only by joining forces and striking with all their strength could they force him to use even a fraction of his power?
Only then could he truly witness the splendor beyond an Immortal Emperor.
"Attack!"
The Snow Clan's peak expert did not shrink back either.
Or rather, they