Now that everyone is here, let’s die together!

The Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle's pupils lit up. He recalled what the Crimson Cloud Demon Tiger had said a few days ago: it was Jiang Qing who had given the Crimson Cloud Demon Tiger's Bloodline a further boost in power.

After that, it not only caused the Crimson Cloud Demon Tiger's Cultivation speed to skyrocket but also allowed him to instantly become a Seventh-Tier Yao Beast.

Could it be his turn now?

"Yes, I want everything Master gives me!" The Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle quickly transmitted a message to Jiang Qing through the Blood Soul Seal.

Jiang Qing nodded, then reached out and sent the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle into the Heavenly Demon Profound Cauldron.

Immediately after, Jiang Qing cast hand seals to activate two top-tier grand formations.

Rumble...

The two grand formations rumbled into operation, running at their highest magnification simultaneously.

A giant vortex instantly formed in the central array eye of the two grand formations, swallowing a large amount of Heaven and Earth energy along with the power of the stars into the vortex.

Jiang Qing activated The Good Offices of Heaven and Earth, guiding the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Qi to inject into the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle.

Based on The Good Offices of Heaven and Earth, Jiang Qing could use the power of Creation to guide the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle's evolution process, allowing it to gradually advance towards the appearance of a Fu Yue Divine Beast.

At the same time, Jiang Qing injected all the power of the stars into the Golden Scale Mountain on the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle's back, imbuing it with the power of the Zhou Tian Star Dou.

Time passed little by little.

Thanks to Jiang Qing's perfect mastery of The Good Offices of Heaven and Earth, the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle did not feel any pain during the evolution process; instead, it was quite comfortable.

The Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle clearly felt his Bloodline power rapidly increasing, and the power of the Golden Scale Mountain on his back grew stronger and stronger, beginning to awaken a unique power.

When the evolution process was halfway complete, the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle suddenly discovered that a quite large space had appeared within his Golden Scale Mountain, and this space was still expanding as his Bloodline power increased.

Space-type Innate ability!

The Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle was dumbfounded.

He never expected that one day he would be able to control the space-type Innate ability, one of the supreme types!

"Master is becoming more and more terrifying." The Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle looked at Jiang Qing outside the Cauldron and secretly made up his mind, "From now on, I must Cultivate diligently, or I will have wasted so many precious resources and failed Master's high regard for me!"

Outside the Cauldron.

Jiang Qing looked at the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle, which was gradually evolving towards a Fu Yue under his guidance, filled with joy.

His hypothesis was feasible; Fu Yue, one of the Primordial Divine Beasts, was about to appear in the Myriad Realms.

And next, Jiang Qing could use the power of Creation to evolve more Primordial exotic beasts, further expanding his influence.

With that thought, Jiang Qing continued to immerse himself, guiding the evolution process with The Good Offices of Heaven and Earth.

The Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle's entire evolution process lasted eight hours, and by the time it ended, dusk was approaching.

The results were gratifying; the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle's foundation had undergone a transformation, breaking free from the shackles that bound Acquired beings and becoming an Innate being born of Heaven's Creation.

The previous Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle was merely a turtle-type Yao Beast, but now he was more like a Dragon, majestic like a Xuanwu, possessing extremely powerful Innate Beast abilities.

During the process of transforming into an Innate being, the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle's Yao Beast rank surged rapidly, skyrocketing from Fourth-Tier Peak directly to Seventh-Tier Early Stage, allowing him to freely change his body size.

Jiang Qing gave some instructions, telling the Golden Scale Back Mountain Turtle to Cultivate on his own, then left the Purple Lightning Remains.

"My miscellaneous tasks are finally done. Next... it's time to test my current strength..."

A gleam flickered in Jiang Qing's eyes.

Estimated combat power was, after all, just an estimate. Whether he could truly contend with an Early Stage Martial Emperor would only be known after a test.

There was currently a suitable target for Jiang Qing to use as a combat power reference.

The Racial Emperors of the three alien races standing in the Western Frontier Battlefield were all Early Stage Martial Emperors. Among them, the Beastman Emperor had well-rounded attributes, making him perfect for Jiang Qing to practice on.

As long as he eliminated the Beastman Emperor, the remaining two alien Martial Emperors would not be a concern; the Human Race Martial Emperors would naturally step in to kill them.

After resolving these last three thorns, Blue Star could enter a unified trend.

Killing two birds with one stone.

Jiang Qing activated the spatial imprint he had left behind, and in an instant, he crossed the spatial blockade and returned to the Western Frontier Battlefield.

Looking at the Beastman Royal Court in the distance, Jiang Qing's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

......

At this moment, in the Beastman Royal Court.

In the magnificent imperial palace hall, lights were brightly lit.

A banquet was being held in the hall, where top-tier existences from various branches of the Beastmen gathered. However, at present, only a few Beastmen remained...

Only one Dog-headed Martial Saint, who had lost an arm, remained at the Martial Saint level. His strength was greatly weakened, and his combat power could only contend with a High-tier Martial Saint.

The power at the Martial Emperor and Throne levels within the Beastmen was almost completely wiped out, and the main force of the vast Beastmen was utterly crushed.

The atmosphere of a typical banquet was joyous and cheerful, but at this moment, the banquet in the Beastman Royal Court was dispirited.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

Amidst the vast banquet, only the Beastman Emperor's angry curses resounded. He held two Fox-Human women in his arms, deeply fondling them beneath their clothes.

While holding them, he cursed,

"It's all because of you useless things that the situation has become like this! I, a dignified Martial Emperor, can only cower in the ancestral land and don't even dare to go out!"

"Trash, all trash!"

The rest of the people dared not utter a sound, only lowering their heads, holding their wine glasses, and remaining silent.

Seeing everyone remain silent and dare not speak, the Beastman Emperor's eyes gradually turned red. He slammed his hand on the table, letting out even more furious and impotent roars.

Loud roars of rage echoed, and the people below dared not make a sound. The one-armed Dog-headed Martial Saint also just lowered his head and remained silent.

This situation had been going on for a long time, and they had long grown accustomed to it.

The once renowned Beastman Emperor was now a lamb to the slaughter, unable to contact the outside world. They had no way to turn the tide.

Trapped within Blue Star, they could only slowly await the arrival of death, the moment of the Human Race's reckoning.

Under such high pressure, the Beastman Emperor was close to madness. He almost every two or three days gathered everyone in the Imperial Court, raging at the banquet and cursing them all as trash.

As it continued, they grew familiar with the situation.

As long as the Beastman Emperor's anger subsided, all would be well. Although he was unwilling to accept the current situation, he could only resign himself to fate for now.

After raging for a long time, the Beastman Emperor finally lost all spirit and energy, pushed away the two Fox-Human women, and slumped into his chair.

"Go, all of you, go."

The Beastman Emperor sighed sadly, waving his hand to signal everyone to leave.

Everyone stood up, bowed, and were about to leave, but they suddenly froze as they turned around.

At the entrance of the main hall, a young figure holding a long spear stood.

"You truly make things easy for me; all the high-ranking officials are here, not one missing. That's perfect; since everyone is here, you might as well die together!"