His voice echoed in the void, carrying an undeniable firmness and determination.
The surrounding scenery seemed to tremble with his vow.
Even the air was filled with an indomitable fighting spirit.
Ye Changge's eyes shone with an unprecedented light.
It was an infinite yearning for the future, and a profound understanding of responsibility.
He knew full well that this path would be fraught with thorns and sacrifices, but he was no longer afraid.
He was willing to use his own body as a torch to illuminate the path forward for Human Race.
Even if the road ahead is long, we must forge ahead.
In the picture, those young soldiers,
Although he was holding a heavy weapon,
But his eyes gleamed with an indomitable light.
Their images were etched into Ye Changge's mind.
They became his strongest support.
He knew he was not alone.
Countless fellow Human Race fought alongside him to protect this land.
For Human Race, for the future,
I, Ye Changge, will spare no expense.
Protect the peace under this starry sky!
He declared loudly once more, his voice filled with strength and conviction.
I don't know why, but seeing those horrific scenes still deeply moved me.
Just like the world I once knew, where even children were dragged onto the battlefield to defend against foreign enemies.
That was an unforgettable period of time.
Unexpectedly, the same applies to the world of martial arts.
"With my heart, let the horns of war be sounded! The warriors of Human Race will not yield!"
As the voice faded, the Devouring Bloodline instantly unleashed Power of Heaven.
It completely swallowed up the entire screen.
Then, the images on the eighth floor shattered.
"Congratulations on successfully passing the eighth level. There is no reward for this level."
With a calm voice, Ye Changge smiled slightly.
They weren't angry about not receiving a reward.
He knew full well that the real reward was not external treasures or cultivation techniques.
Rather, it is the tempering and sublimation of the mind and will along the way.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
It was as if this realization was to be deeply ingrained in their very bones.
When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was even more resolute.
It's as if you can pierce through layers of mist and look directly at the unknown ninth level.
The entrance to the ninth floor was neither as magnificent nor as eerie as I had imagined.
There was only emptiness, like the beginning of the universe.
The Chaos before all things came into being.
Without hesitation, Ye Changge resolutely stepped into this unknown land.
With each step he took, the surrounding space began to distort.
As light and shadow intertwined, images flashed rapidly before his eyes—the glories and sufferings of Human Race history.
It is a defensive line built with the blood and flesh of countless predecessors.
It is also a legacy of their indomitable and never-say-die spirit.
Suddenly, the image freezes.
A breathtaking scene unfolded before Ye Changge:
A million-strong army, their battle banners fluttering, Human Race warriors wielding various weapons...
They confronted an overwhelming army of Myriad Races.
The air was thick with the stench of blood and a sense of tragedy.
But every soldier's face was filled with determination and fearlessness.
Ye Changge could almost hear the deafening sound of war drums.
I could feel that stirring fighting spirit.
Just then, an old and deep voice resounded in his heart:
Ye Changge, did you see that?
This is the backbone of Human Race, the backbone that withstands any adversity.
The power to stand tall and never fall.
You, as one of the best of this generation,
Are you willing to take on this heavy responsibility and continue to protect our home?
A strong sense of mission welled up in Ye Changge's heart.
He looked up at the endless nothingness and shouted back:
"I'm willing! For the future of Human Race!"
For peace under this starry sky
I'm willing to give everything!
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man appeared in the void.
The surrounding scenery completely disappeared.
This is a man in Red Robe armor.
This man in Red Robe armor stood tall and straight like a pine tree.
It's as if they've stepped out of an ancient battlefield.
His armor was made of an unknown metal.
It shone with a fiery light under the sun.
It was as red as the rising sun, both dazzling and full of power.
The armor was engraved with intricate totems and runes.
Every detail reveals the craftsman's exquisite skills and boundless wisdom.
These totems and runes seem to contain some kind of mysterious power.
Protect and safeguard him.
His face was resolute, and his brows revealed an indomitable will and profound insight.
Those eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky.
Shining with the light of determination and wisdom,
It's as if they can see through the essence and truth of all things in the world.
His lips were tightly pressed together, forming a straight line.
This reveals his calm and reserved personality, as well as his formidable strength.
He held a long sword in his hand, the blade also a vibrant red.
The sword tip was incredibly sharp, seemingly capable of easily slicing through the barriers of space.
The longsword was also engraved with totems and runes that echoed the armor.
The two complement each other, making this longsword not only a sharp weapon,
It is also a magical Dharma Artifact containing immense power.
The man in Red Robe armor walked with a steady gait.
Each step felt like stepping on the heartbeat of the earth.
It exudes a chilling sense of oppression.
His existence was like a blazing Flame.
Wherever you go, it can illuminate the darkness and dispel the cold.
It gives people endless courage and hope.
He is a hero, who fought to uphold his beliefs and justice.
He is willing to embark on an endless journey, facing all difficulties and challenges.
His story is like a stirring battle song.
It inspires the passion and enthusiasm in countless people.
Let them believe that as long as there is light in their hearts,
That will illuminate the path forward and help us overcome all difficulties and challenges.
"I am Qin Batian, a brave warrior who once led Human Race to expand its territory."
Upon hearing this, Ye Changge was slightly taken aback.
Then I understood.
Qin Batian, an unparalleled genius of the ancient Human Race.
In ancient times, the Qin Clan waged war in all directions.
To usher in an era of lasting peace for Human Race.
Unfortunately, it ultimately failed.
"Senior, I, Ye Changge, will certainly complete what you left unfinished."
"Excellent, excellent. Human Race is fortunate to have you."
He smiled slightly and nodded.
He then said calmly.
"You want to beat me on level nine?"
As he spoke, an aura belonging to the Peak of the Early Divine Wandering Realm pressed down upon him.
" The Divine Wandering Realm, this is bullying."
" Human Race, you want to conquer all directions? Without absolute strength, are you kidding me?"
As he spoke, he swept his sword horizontally.
The red sword light stretched out very long in an instant.
Ye Changge unleashed the Power of Eight Elephants.
At the same time, his God Venerable aura spread out from his entire body.
He dared not be careless when facing a powerful expert in the Spirit Wandering.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided violently in mid-air.
It erupted with a deafening roar.
Ye Changge felt a powerful force surging towards him like a tidal wave.
It almost overwhelmed him.
However, he did not back down, but gritted his teeth and persevered.
The Power of Eight Elephants intertwined with the God Venerable pressure.
This formed a solid defensive line.
"Good lad, you're getting interesting!"
Upon seeing this, a hint of admiration flashed in Qin Batian's eyes.
He hadn't expected that a seemingly young martial artist...
It was able to unleash such tremendous power.
This strike, even for martial artists of the same realm,
They might not be able to accept it easily.