While the Human Race talked here, the Demon Barbarians had not been idle either.
The Demon Barbarians discussed the matter at length without reaching a conclusion, finally deciding to leave it to the twelve Emperor Realm experts.
The twelve emperors interwove their Divine Senses and reached a decision after only a few dozen breaths.
Mouse Mi Emperor stood proudly upon his Mountain Island and slowly rose into the air, declaring, "On behalf of the Demon Barbarians, I apologize to the four races. We were far too rude before. From now on, everyone from the four races except Fang Yun may set foot on the Hanging Mountain and enter the Ancient God Pagoda! Of course, anyone who wishes to stay with Fang Yun will become an enemy of all three hundred of us!"
His words sent an uproar through the four races. Those who had past ties with Fang Yun looked troubled, while the eyes of those with little connection to him lit up.
An ape emperor among the star demon barbarians shouted, "You blood demon barbarians talk as though you're farting! We'll only believe you if all your emperors swear in the names of the sages of the Demon Realm and Burial Saint Valley."
Li Zhenggang hurriedly said, "Allies, don't believe the Demon Barbarians! They may let us in on the surface, but they'll surely ambush us in secret..."
Before Li Zhenggang could finish, Mouse Mi Emperor suddenly swore an oath-not only to the sages of the Demon Realm and Burial Saint Valley, but also to his bloodline ancestors. He even triggered a supernatural manifestation, blood-colored light swirling around him. This was the renowned Blood Oath. Never mind emperors-even a mighty figure of the Ancestor-Proclaiming Realm who broke such an oath would shed a layer of skin if they did