Kill them all and destroy the saint’s territory!

Jiang Qing led the Divine Martial Army galloping across the prairie.

The Army Soul Formation flickered, and a Green-Winged Yao Dragon soared and galloped in the sky.

In the vast plains, a continuous stretch of nomadic tribes appeared in the distance, with wisps of cooking smoke drifting from the clouds on the horizon.

This was a Foreign Race Saint Fief of a Foreign Race Saint, and also the birthplace of many Foreign Race Emperors.

The reason Jiang Qing hadn't stopped along the way was precisely this place.

His target had always been this Foreign Race Saint Fief of the Foreign Race Saint; this was their home base, and the resources that could be obtained by raiding it were far greater than those from smaller tribes.

Many important figures were also here, such as the descendants of that Foreign Race Saint, and the relatives and friends of numerous Foreign Race Emperors.

Every important figure represented a large amount of merit, enough for Jiang Qing's position to rise several levels.

Jiang Qing's initial goal was to strike at the root, directly attacking this Foreign Race Saint Fief.

To offer sacrifices to the heavens and seize the Luck belonging to this Beastmen Saint.

"Kill!"

Jiang Qing raised the ancient flame spear in his hand and pointed forward, while the generals behind him stood ready with their swords.

"Roar!"

The Green-Winged Yao Dragon roared, splitting into balls of light that surged into the thirty thousand cavalry, enhancing their status.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Warhorses galloped at extreme speed, and the thirty thousand cavalry charged forward with an Invincible Battle Intent.

At the same time.

The defending army of the Foreign Race Fief was standing by in full battle array.

Because of the variable that was Jiang Qing, this Fief had a large number of soldiers stationed, a full one hundred and fifty thousand Foreign Race elite soldiers, precisely to prevent Jiang Qing from striking at the root.

"This Human Race brat truly has guts!"

The Bull-headed Human Emperor looked at the approaching formidable military force in the distance, his entire face darkening.

Although they were prepared for this, actually seeing Jiang Qing, with only a mere thirty thousand men, break into the Foreign Race Saint Fief still made it difficult to remain calm.

In the past, their Beastmen had always held the upper hand; how could they be attacked in their home base by a Human Race youth like today?

"Get ready, if he dares to break through alone, he must be confident of victory."

The Fox-Head Human's eyes were filled with solemnity.

"In Human Race history, not many could be conferred Champion Marquis at the age of eighteen. This person was previously able to contend with a Martial Emperor, and this time, knowing he had already been exposed, he still broke into the Foreign Race Saint Fief; he must have a trump card up his sleeve."

The Python-Head Human Martial Emperor beside him agreed deeply.

Looking at that spirited young man, even with three Martial Emperors and one hundred and fifty thousand Beastmen elite soldiers on their side, they dared not underestimate him.

"Charge! Our Beastmen are best at cavalry battles. I refuse to believe that with the military talent of us three, we can't suppress a mere Human Race junior general!"

The Bull-headed Human picked up the great saber in his hand and mounted his horse.

After the Bull-headed Human mounted, the two Foreign Race Emperors successively mounted their horses. The three of them had no intention of defending in place.

Even the Fief had no city walls built; holding fast was merely waiting for death. Only by clashing with Jiang Qing's cavalry could they achieve suppression.

"Sons of the Beastmen, charge with me!"

With a command from the Bull-headed Human, the elite disciples of his tribe followed his steps and charged directly towards Jiang Qing's thirty thousand men.

Three elite Beastmen legions, a total of one hundred and fifty thousand Foreign Race cavalry, rode their warhorses forward, encircling and charging at Jiang Qing's position.

When the two forces approached, the three Beastmen Emperors all transformed into their Yao Beast true forms.

The Sky-Rushing Savage Bull charged at Jiang Qing with its horns.

The Ghostly Yao Fox's eyes transformed into bright light, and a charming light shot directly into Jiang Qing's eyes.

The Hundred-Zhan Giant Python stood tall, its fangs shooting out two streams of potent venom directly at Jiang Qing's Physical Body.

Jiang Qing's figure grew rapidly at this moment, a robust fifty-meter-tall body standing tall.

"Bang!"

Jiang Qing swung the ancient flame spear in his hand and thrust it directly, clashing head-on with the Sky-Rushing Savage Bull's horns without falling into a disadvantage.

The charming light followed the Physical Body and shot directly into the sea of consciousness.

The Primordial Spirit was coiled in the center of the sea of consciousness, emitting a dazzling light like the sun.

The charming light attempted to invade the Primordial Spirit but could not even get close; instead, it was instantly pulverized by the combined power of the Divine Script.

Two streams of highly toxic venom struck Jiang Qing's chest directly, and immediately, a harsh burning sound emanated, stirring up a large cloud of smoke.

But when the smoke dissipated, Jiang Qing's Physical Body was not harmed in the slightest by the venom; only his clothes were burned through, revealing his bronzed, muscular physique.

The Fox-Head Human and the Python-Head Human both took a step back in shock at this sight.

Normally, these two moves of theirs were unfailingly effective; even if others knew the terrifying power of their innate abilities, they couldn't avoid them, and their state would be cut in half instantly.

But now, neither the fox light that could bewitch one's mind nor the venom that could corrode a Martial Emperor's Physical Body had the slightest effect on Jiang Qing.

"Smash them for me!"

Just as the two were stunned, the sky was suddenly covered by something, and looking up, there was no longer any light.

The two looked up at the sky, only to see a Thousand Jun Divine Mountain, over 1500 zhang tall, standing above them. The boundless Divine Mountain completely blocked the sunlight, which made them feel a complete darkness.

"Damn it!"

The terrifying Thousand Jun Divine Mountain emitted fluctuations powerful enough to suppress everything, and when it crashed down, it made the two of them involuntarily curse.

To withstand the descending Thousand Jun Divine Mountain, the two used their Yao Beast true forms with all their might, their Demonic Qi surging, finally slowing the Thousand Jun Divine Mountain's descent.

Just as the two breathed a sigh of relief, the Martial Arts Divine Form suddenly appeared above the Thousand Jun Divine Mountain.

Strands of golden light representing Invincible Battle Intent spread out, and the Invincible Battle Intent inscribed on the Thousand Jun Divine Mountain displayed its power, adding a force that could suppress everything to the Thousand Jun Divine Mountain.

In the next instant, the cultivation and Qi and blood of the two Foreign Race Emperors were completely suppressed.

"How is this possible?!"

"Invincible Battle Intent!?"

Accompanied by two exclamations, the Thousand Jun Divine Mountain pressed down on the two, crashing down and creating a pit several hundred meters deep in the plain.

After a thunderous roar, a large mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the two Foreign Race Emperors, along with several thousand Foreign Race elite soldiers, were buried beneath the Thousand Jun Divine Mountain.

With the vitality of the two Foreign Race Emperors, they would not be easily crushed to death by the Thousand Jun Divine Mountain, but because their cultivation was suppressed by the Invincible Battle Intent, it would take them a while to break free.

However, the several thousand Foreign Race elite soldiers buried beneath the Thousand Jun Divine Mountain were instantly crushed into minced meat and blood.

"What!"

The Bull-headed Human Emperor let out a cry of surprise.

Everything happened in an instant; just now it was a 3-on-1 situation, and now it's 1-on-1?

How can they fight this?

Facing a Prodigy like Jiang Qing, who would have the confidence to suppress him without at least two Emperors by their side?

Just as the Bull-headed Human Martial Emperor didn't know how to respond, he saw that Jiang Qing's Aura on the opposite side had actually increased again.