Eternal Holy Emperor

Below the Heroic Pass, one figure after another appeared, all of them Trialists, among whom were not a few of the Top 100 Trial Participants, concentrating more than forty of them here, with even more Trialists behind them. The multitude, numbering at least over five hundred, blocked the way of the three high-level masters.

"What do you think you’re doing? Get out of the way," the three high-level masters shouted anxiously. At this point, they could not care for anything else and did not understand why these Trialists were not afraid of their identities. The Martial God Dao Soldiers directly initiated their attack, sending terrifying fluctuations rippling out, attacking the elite contenders and attempting to carve a bloody path through them.

"Attack!" one of the elite contenders commanded loudly, launching an assault with a hundred streams of True Essence Power, which blasted the three resurrected Martial God Dao Soldiers away, dissipating their Divine Power, unable to recover again.

The three high-level masters were even more ragged, coughing blood as they were blown backward, suffering severe injuries. But they looked on with even more shock and rage, wondering why these people dared to block their path. Could it be that they truly did not fear offending the overwhelming forces of the Martial God Temples belonging to the Three Great Empires?

At that moment, a beautiful woman of transcendental beauty stepped forward—Hai Qingxue—but she appeared expressionless as she said, "The three of you, if you wish to pass through the final Heroic Pass, please hand over all the Identity Tokens on you. Otherwise, don’t blame us for blocking your passage."

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This was outright robbery, wasn’t it? The faces of the three high-level masters reddened with anger. When had they ever been reduced to such a pitiful state—to the extent that even these nobodies, who were no better than dogs or cats in their eyes, now dared to do this? Insurrection, indeed.

"You are courting death. Once we reach the summit, none of you will escape; each and every one of you will be held accountable!" the three high-level masters roared threats. But without a choice, they had to strike again. However, perhaps the Trialists had been threatened by the three, their attacks became even more terrifying. They launched a barrage of True Essence Power, blasting the three high-level masters continuously into coughing blood—a rather pitiable sight—and even evoking a murderous intent due to the danger.

Long Tenghua nearly wanted to howl in grief at the heavens; when had they ever fallen to such a plight?

"Do you truly not fear opposing the Three Great Empires and the Martial God Temple?" Even at this stage, Yang Shaoqi did not forget to continue threatening loudly, hoping to intimidate these people into retreat.

"I’m sorry, we are compelled and have no choice," said Hai Qingxue.