Holy Sword of Light Shines Across the Nine Heavens, the Peacemaker King Battles the Trash-Talking Anlan

"Forge my battle sword, charge into the Nine Heavens, with my blood, press forward without turning back!" someone shouted, fearless in the face of death.

These words ignited the Imperial City, dispersing much of the despairing atmosphere. This was Emperor Pass, which had fought Foreign Land Living Beings year-round. Countless had died or been wounded. At worst, they would die. There was nothing to fear.

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation, all prepared to die. Even if they could not harm the Immortal King in the slightest, they would still splash him with their blood.

At that moment, an old man stepped forward and stopped the people who were about to charge out. He sighed. "Stand back. Let me go."

He was a Supreme Being of Emperor Pass, highly respected. The moment he spoke, the place fell silent.

"Master!" Qi Hong cried.

The master he spoke of was the Five-Spirit Chariot's original owner, an old Supreme Being known as Elder Qingmu. In his youth, he had driven the Five-Spirit Chariot, shaking the world and looking down upon the Nine Heavens. Even among Supreme Beings, he had stood at the very peak, with few rivals.

From that time onward, Elder Qingmu had remained at Emperor Pass for most of his life. Now he was old and frail, his blood and vitality withered, yet he was still an invincible Supreme Being.

At this moment, he had decided to act, to sacrifice himself and leave the pass for battle.

Hearing Qi Hong call out, Elder Qingmu sighed inwardly. Once he left, he would never return. Qi Hong was the only one he could not set his mind at ease over, but if Emperor Pass fell, there would be no point in saying any of this.

"There is no other way. We must