Emperor Wu is really hard to kill!

With the final punch thrown, everything settled.

"Martial Emperors are truly difficult to kill..."

Jiang Qing looked at the half-head he held in his hand and sighed.

Martial Emperor powerhouses brand complete Great Dao Patterns onto their Physical Bodies, and their Physical Bodies, enhanced by the Great Dao Patterns, are very difficult to kill by external forces, especially in a very short period of time.

Generally speaking, it takes several days to completely wear down the Great Dao Patterns branded on a Martial Emperor powerhouse, and even longer for Advanced Martial Emperors.

Without wearing down the Great Dao Patterns, one cannot kill a Martial Emperor with external force.

Unfortunately, they encountered Jiang Qing, who wielded the power of the Demonic Path. The Demonic Path is a terrifying existence that transcends the Great Dao of the Myriad Realms, essentially a dimensionality reduction attack.

Even the Great Dao of the Honghuang World can be corrupted by the Demonic Path, let alone the Great Dao of the Myriad Realms.

"However..." Jiang Qing gazed at the Beastman Emperor's half-head, thinking to himself, "This has allowed me to test what stage my current strength has reached."

"I previously underestimated my strength. Initial-stage Martial Emperors have no resistance against me at all... I'm afraid even mid-stage Martial Emperors can't withstand the erosion of Demonic Path Law, only High-stage Martial Emperors might be able to."

Recalling the battle, Jiang Qing clicked his tongue in amazement.

The power of dimensionality reduction was too terrifying.

The moment Jiang Qing clashed with the Beastman Emperor, he felt that the opponent's power was incredibly fragile.

The Great Dao of the Myriad Realms was nothing in the face of the Demonic Path. With just one collision, the power of the Demonic Path suppressed the Great Dao.

What Martial Emperor Realm prides itself on is the Great Dao Pattern branded all over their body; without breaking the Great Dao Pattern, one cannot harm the Martial Emperor powerhouse's Physical Body.

However, the Demonic Path's power easily broke through the Great Dao Pattern's blockade, directly penetrating the Sea of Consciousness to attack the Soul.

The Great Demon Soul Shattering Hand is a Demonic Path Law that specifically targets the Soul, with extreme destructive power.

One strike shattered the Beastman Emperor's Soul, sending him into a daze.

With his consciousness in a daze, his Physical Body became ownerless for a short period, allowing Jiang Qing to follow up with a Creation Eye, completely shattering his Soul.

Battles between powerhouses are decided in an instant. Jiang Qing's ability to easily kill the Beastman Emperor also means that any other initial-stage Martial Emperor would suffer the same fate.

What the Martial Emperor Realm prides itself on is the ability to completely control the power of the Great Dao, but this aspect had no effect in front of Jiang Qing.

Unless the opponent's Soul strength was extremely high and could withstand Jiang Qing's Great Demon Soul Shattering Hand, they wouldn't even have the qualifications to contend with Jiang Qing.

But the Great Demon Soul Shattering Hand is a lethal Law that condenses the might of the Demonic Soul, infused with the power of the Demonic Path and vengeful Souls. What Law in the Myriad Realms can resist the Great Demon Soul Shattering Hand?

Clearly none. Even if there were, it wouldn't prevent Jiang Qing from holding an absolute advantage.

The Demonic Path has three thousand Laws, with Laws to counter various Great Daos. Jiang Qing has an endless array of methods to use; if one doesn't work, he can simply switch to another.

All in all, in such a battle, Jiang Qing held an absolute advantage; it was an absolute smooth sailing.

He put the half-head in his hand into his Storage Ring, then Jiang Qing's gaze swept across the entire hall, and he reached out to recall his ancient flame spear.

The next moment, crimson-green flames emanated from the ancient flame spear, instantly engulfing the entire Imperial Court Hall.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle...

In less than five seconds, all the Beastmen powerhouses who had been stunned were completely consumed by the crimson-green flames, turning into nourishment for the ancient flame spear.

Bang!

Then Jiang Qing swung his spear, shattering the entire Imperial Court Hall. After completing all this, his figure vanished from the spot.

As Jiang Qing departed, the Formation barrier also dissipated. Only then did the guards outside the Imperial Court Hall discover the anomaly.

"The Imperial Court exploded!"

The Beastman Royal Court guards' eyes widened. They rushed to the rescue, but within the burning Imperial Court palace, there were no living beings left.

...

Western Frontier Battlefield, Human Race's new defensive line.

In the Grand Marshal's Residence.

Zhang Xian was cultivating in his seclusion chamber, seeking an opportunity to break through his Realm.

Grumble grumble...

Suddenly, a round object fell out of nowhere onto the floor of the seclusion chamber, making a rolling sound.

"Who's there?!"

Zhang Xian reacted almost instantly, his great saber appearing with a flash of light, his eyes filled with surging Battle Intent.

Zhang Xian's body tensed, ready to unleash his full power.

But several minutes passed, and no anomaly occurred.

Zhang Xian narrowed his eyes, then focused his gaze on the round object.

It was clearly a head, half-destroyed by some powerful force. The half-head still bore the unique features of a Dragonman, a single Dragon horn.

"Is this the Beastman Emperor's head?"

Zhang Xian's pupils contracted.

This head was too recognizable.

Among the Blue Star Beastmen, there was only one Dragonman, and that was the Beastman Emperor, an initial-stage Martial Emperor Realm existence.

Zhang Xian couldn't forget his appearance. After so many years of war with the Beastmen, the image of that Beastman Emperor had long been etched deep into Zhang Xian's memory.

Not only was the appearance the same, but the terrifying Emperor Realm aura emanating from it also seemed genuine.

All signs indicated that this head was indeed that of the Beastman Emperor.

But... that Beastman Emperor was clearly still honestly staying in the Beastman Royal Court, holed up in the Imperial Court Hall, not daring to venture out at all...

Who could possibly have the ability to kill this Beastman Emperor on the spot within the Beastman Royal Court's protective Formation?

Zhang Xian found it hard to believe, but after confirming the head's identity, he put away his great saber.

Someone who could kill the Beastman Emperor within the Beastman Royal Court would find killing him, a Peak Martial Saint, no different from slaughtering a chicken. Even if he unleashed his full power, it would be useless.

However, what did the person who killed the Beastman Emperor mean by sending this head?

Zhang Xian was filled with doubts, but there was no time for him to think too much about the current situation.

He must report it!

Whether it was a conspiracy or a good thing, the level of this matter was beyond his ability to decide.

Zhang Xian, having been on the Battlefield for many years, clearly understood what the fall of a Beastman Emperor represented.

This meant that the Human Race truly had the ability to unify the Western Frontier Battlefield. The loss of one of the three Martial Emperors of the alien races was a huge blow; the remaining two Martial Emperors could not contend with the Human Race's three Great Martial Emperors!

This was an excellent opportunity.

Zhang Xian immediately took out his Marshal's Seal and reported the matter.

In a short while, a response came from the Marshal's Seal.

"Assemble the army!"

Upon seeing this message, Zhang Xian's eyes flickered.

He understood that this was a call to assemble the army to attack the alien race's territory in one fell swoop, and to pacify the Western Frontier Battlefield today.

Regardless of whether there was danger within this head, it was indeed a good opportunity now.

The three Human Race Martial Emperors keenly perceived this point and, with great resolve, decided on the course of action for this matter.

Take a gamble!

This was an opportunity that had been delivered. If they didn't take the gamble, who knew whether this matter was good or bad?

Pacifying the Western Frontier Battlefield! If this initiative were completed, only the vast ocean would remain unconquered by the Human Race on Blue Star.

At that time, the Human Race would be able to free up the Human Race army from the Western Frontier Battlefield, reassigning them to Nanhai Pass or the Battlefield of the Heavens, allowing the Human Race's power to greatly increase!