" Human Race, is this truly your intention?" The voice of the Sword Clan expert echoed throughout the heavens and earth, filled with anger and resentment.
His eyes seemed to burn with raging fire as he stared directly at the Human Race army in front of him, his anger almost igniting the air.
In the sky, the powerful members of the Sword Clan never imagined that one day they would be driven to such a desperate situation by the Human Race.
They prided themselves on being the sharpest sword in the world, invincible and capable of piercing anything, yet at this moment...
The Human Race army surged in like a tide, carrying determination and fearlessness, putting unprecedented pressure on the Sword Clan's powerful warriors.
"Where is your Sword Clan? Point me in the right direction." Yagyu, a legendary powerhouse among the Human Race, spoke in an icy voice, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
His eyes gleamed with unwavering determination, as if he were ready to face any challenge.
"Insolence!" A White Robe sword immortal from the Sword Clan roared angrily.
Several flying swords surrounded him, each radiating a chilling Sword Qi, as if they could tear space apart at any moment.
He flashed, transforming into a streak of light, and charged towards Yagyu.
" God-Slaying One-Blade Slash!" Yagyu shouted, his long sword flashing out. A dazzling blade of light ripped through the sky, carrying Destruction power as it hurtled straight toward the White Robe sword immortal.
Immediately afterwards, he unleashed another strike, " Myriad-Extinguishing Blade!" This strike was even more powerful than before, as if it could obliterate everything in its path.
"Sword unsheathed, Kill, Break, Wolf!" the White Robe swordsman shouted, drawing his longsword with a dragon-like light that clashed fiercely with Yagyu's blade.
In an instant, the flashing of swords and the clash of blades created a chaotic battlefield.
In this battlefield, Myriad Races perished, and countless lives were reduced to ashes amidst the clash of swords.
Blood stained the earth red, and the air was filled with a strong stench of blood.
With a soft "pfft," a mouthful of blood spurted out, clearly indicating that someone was injured.
However, what was shocking was that it was not the Human Race who were injured, but the powerful members of the Sword Clan.
The White Robe swordsman's body trembled slightly, his face as pale as paper, clearly indicating that he had suffered a severe injury.
"Who's injured?" someone exclaimed.
"I don't know, I think it's probably Human Race," someone guessed.
"That's right, the Sword Clan is an unparalleled race in terms of conquest and has the strongest attack power. How could a mere Human Race possibly withstand them?" someone echoed.
However, it wasn't long before someone noticed something was wrong.
To their astonishment, Yagyu, despite being pierced through the chest by the White Robe swordsman, appeared completely unharmed and remained standing firmly on the scene.
The White Robe swordsman, however, had already fallen into a pool of blood, his breath faint.
"Holy crap, this is too cruel!" someone in the Human Race army couldn't help but exclaim.
Their faces were filled with excitement, as if they could already see the dawn of victory.
Upon hearing this, the powerful figures from other races also turned their gazes toward the Human Race army.
Seeing the excited expressions on the faces of the Human Race army, a chill ran through them.
They realized that Human Race was no longer the weak race that could be slaughtered at will.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The battle cries of the Human Race army shook the heavens.
They seemed to have lost their minds, only Dao Yi charge forward relentlessly.
That Destruction power roared in the sky, as if it wanted to devour everything.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Just then, another roar came from within the Sword Clan.
An extremely powerful Sword Clan transformed into a giant sword, unleashing Heavenly Destruction power as he charged towards Yagyu.
At the same time, the Sword Clan army also transformed into their true forms, becoming countless sharp swords that flew towards the Human Race army.
However, faced with this overwhelming rain of swords, the Human Race army showed no sign of retreating.
They brandished their weapons and engaged in fierce combat with the Sword Clan army.
Amidst the clash of swords and the falling of countless lives, the morale of the Human Race army only grew stronger.
This is a battle for racial dignity, and no one can back down.