Human child, die!

Above the firmament.

Zhang Xian was immersed in the rhythm of the Great Dao, stirring his martial arts Qi and blood to begin his Breakthrough to the Emperor Realm.

The boundless blessings covered an entire Human Race territory, allowing this area to be in a state of rapid development for the next few decades.

Below the firmament, a tense atmosphere prevailed.

To prevent the Demon Race from invading at this time, the Human Race army gathered, defending on the city walls.

On the thousand-meter-high majestic city walls, millions of Human Race soldiers from the North Demon Battlefield gathered, ascending the city walls, ready for battle at any time.

The Divine Martial Army was also among them, led by Jiang Qing, who uniformly ascended the city walls.

Jiang Qing gazed into the distance, only to see a strange Devilish Qi permeating the silent, deep night sky.

Jiang Qing's five senses had reached the Emperor Realm level; while others could not see the distant scene under the night sky, Jiang Qing saw it clearly.

The Demon Race army fully assembled, led by Demon Race Martial Saints, and with the blessing of the Army Soul Formation, they advanced rapidly towards the Human Race city walls.

In the Void Realm above the firmament, Demon Race Martial Emperors were poised to strike.

Martial Emperors did not participate in army battles; once they made a move, it was aimed at severely injuring the Human Race.

If the Human Race showed any signs of fatigue in this city defense battle, they would immediately intervene to prevent Zhang Xian from entering the Emperor Realm, or even kill Zhang Xian on the spot.

"This time... I can display the power of being unrivaled in the Martial Saint Realm..."

Jiang Qing made an estimation.

More than a month had passed since his last public appearance.

With his talent, it was reasonable to be able to crush Martial Saints after more than a month, right?

Hmm... it would be very unreasonable for others, but for Jiang Qing, it was naturally reasonable.

It had only been a few months since his rise; for his strength to make a great leap in a month, crossing a major Realm again to fight Martial Saints, though shocking, probably seemed commonplace to others...

With that thought, Jiang Qing stopped pondering, holding his ancient flame spear, looking straight ahead, and quietly awaiting the arrival of the Demon Race army.

...

Thump! Thump!

On the city wall, towering bonfires illuminated the surroundings.

The soldiers, with stern expressions, stood in orderly formation, holding Elemental Energy Guns.

The martial generals closed their eyes to rest, mobilizing all their Qi and blood, condensing their entire Qi into one place, preparing for the great battle.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the martial generals who had been resting opened their eyes. They gripped their weapons tightly, and as their ears twitched, they could already hear the sound of ten thousand horses galloping in the silent night.

Thump-thump!

The Demon Race army was getting closer, and even the soldiers could hear the sound of ten thousand horses galloping in the deep night.

Bang!

As the city defense trap was triggered, the commander gave an order, "Fire!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, bullets from the Elemental Energy Guns poured out madly, and the city defense elemental energy cannons swept across with laser beams. Wherever they passed, men and horses fell, and Demon Race soldiers were cut in half by the laser beams like mown wheat.

On the watchtower, elite archers trained by the army drew their bows and nocked arrows, each attack aimed at the small leaders within the Demon Race army, hitting their targets every time and greatly alleviating the pressure on the city's defense.

At the same time, dazzling lights flashed on the city walls, and the light burst forth, illuminating the entire battlefield. Many Demon Race soldiers who directly faced the light bursting from the city walls instantly fell into a state of blindness, and the closest Demon Race soldiers were even dazed on the spot.

Roar!

Torrential Devilish Qi gathered above the Demon Race army. In an instant, the Army Soul Formation took shape, and the phantom of the Demonic Path beast, "Dark Demon Evil Tiger," roared and stepped out. He spread his two tiger claws and let out a long roar to the sky.

The violent roar spread directly towards the top of the city wall. Soldiers who heard the sound immediately fell into a state of disorientation; only martial generals could maintain clear consciousness under the impact of the Demon Tiger's roar.

Everyone's Qi and blood on the city wall boiled and surged, connecting into a single expanse. The Human Race's Army Soul Formation also quickly took shape, and a towering phantom of a human figure holding a great saber stood majestically, leaping down from a thousand-meter height.

As the great saber in his hand swung downwards, even space was torn apart. Accompanied by a heavy thud, the saber struck directly onto the Dark Demon Evil Tiger's upward-blocking claws.

One human and one beast, the clash of two giant figures tore apart a large section of space. The closest city wall was covered in cracks, and earth and stones rolled down. Countless Demon Race soldiers died instantly.

"Kill!"

From the Demon Race army, a furious roar erupted, and figures enveloped in Devilish Qi stepped into the Void Realm, attacking directly towards the city wall.

Unlike the North Frontier siege battle Jiang Qing participated in before, the battles on the Battlefield of the Heavens were more intense, and the combat level was higher.

During the North Frontier siege battle, the strongest were only Martial Saints, and their numbers were extremely small, with only six or seven Martial Saint-level individuals on both sides.

However, in the current North Demon Battlefield, there were nearly a hundred Martial Saints participating from both sides. Under such chaotic fighting, even King Realm level power could not be fully utilized.

In such a battle, King Realm experts could only lead the army in charges and could not separate from the army to fight enemy generals.

Currently, those who dared to step up from the Demon Race army were at least Martial Emperor Realm experts, possessing powerful strength and terrifying aura, exuding torrential Devilish Qi with every move.

The Human Race martial generals naturally would not let these powerful experts attack the city wall; one by one, they picked up their weapons and met them.

Jiang Qing was also among them; with his Dragon Elephant Wings spread behind him, he held his ancient flame spear and attacked a Demon Race Martial Saint.

Just like in the previous North Frontier siege battle, as soon as Jiang Qing appeared, six Demon Race Martial Saints surrounded him like madmen.

Among the six Demon Race Martial Saints, two were early-stage, two were mid-stage, and the one with the strongest aura was clearly a high-stage Martial Saint.

Seeing this scene, the Human Race martial generals tacitly stood in front of Jiang Qing, blocking the attacks of five of the Demon Race Martial Saints, leaving only one early-stage Martial Saint for Jiang Qing to handle.

Many Human Race martial generals knew that Jiang Qing's strength was terrifying. More than a month had passed since Jiang Qing's last battle.

Based on Jiang Qing's past performance, reaching the level of being able to contend with a Martial Saint now was no problem at all, so they confidently left an early-stage Martial Saint as Jiang Qing's opponent.

However, they never expected that just as they were about to block the Demon Race Martial Saints' attacks, a purple lightning bolt suddenly passed through the gaps between their figures, charging directly towards the six Demon Race Martial Saints.

"Good timing!" A mid-stage Demon Race Martial Saint saw Jiang Qing charging towards him. He immediately unleashed his full speed and met him, demonic light flashing in his eyes, and torrential Devilish Qi intertwined with surging Qi and blood.

"Human brat, die!"

The Demon Race Martial Saint's eyes held a cruel, bloodthirsty glint.

He knew Jiang Qing's strength was terrifying, but he thought that after only a little over a month, even if Jiang Qing's strength could increase to the level of being able to contend with an early-stage Martial Saint, it would absolutely not rise any further.

He was a mid-stage Martial Saint; could he not deal with Jiang Qing?

Holding such thoughts, the Demon Race Martial Saint fearlessly charged towards Jiang Qing.