197: The war begins!

“We greet the Saint!”

When the Tai Xuan Sect Disciples saw Su Changqing, their eyes immediately lit up with joy and excitement.

“No need for formalities.”

Su Changqing smiled slightly, then stood beside the Sect Master and Ancestor Xuan, surrounded by the various Peak Masters who all gathered around, their eyes filled with joy and excitement.

With the Medicinal Pills and Emperor Realm Legacy given by Su Changqing, all these Peak Masters had Broken Through to the Saint Realm.

The current Tai Xuan Sect’s combat power was truly extraordinary.

One at Saint Realm Peak.

Two at Saint Realm Late Stage.

Three at Saint Realm Middle Stage.

Eleven at Saint Realm Early Stage.

Of course, this did not include Su Changqing and Wangcai, two beings whose strength could rival a Saint Realm.

Currently, the Tai Xuan Sect had seventeen Saint Realm Experts.

This was undoubtedly an extremely terrifying number.

Furthermore, existences like Purple Yang Immortal, although their cultivation was Saint Realm Early Stage, their true combat power was not that simple; they could even slay a Saint Realm Middle Stage Martial Artist.

Just as everyone was poised for battle, countless terrifying auras emanated from the sky not far away.

They blotted out the sun, and Divine Might illuminated the entire firmament.

The next moment!

Countless warships sailed into the sky above the Tai Xuan Sect, densely packed, numbering tens of thousands, terrifying beyond compare, with at least tens of thousands of elite God Race Martial Artists on each warship.

Suddenly, a terrifying voice came from a warship, sweeping across tens of thousands of miles.

“Tai Xuan Sect, you annihilated millions of our God Race army; today is the day of your demise!”

As the words fell, the six God Kings of the God Race appeared.

These six God Kings were all Saint Realm Late Stage Experts, each exuding an extremely terrifying aura, capable of breaking mountains and rivers with a raise of a hand, and destroying a nation with a single punch.

Ancestor Xuan snorted coldly, a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

“Just you lot, I’m afraid it’s not enough!”

Not enough?

The six God Kings snorted coldly, a hint of mockery in their eyes.

If they were to contend with the entire Human Race, they might indeed be lacking, but annihilating a mere Tai Xuan Sect was nothing.

“Old geezer, today I’ll take your life!”

Bawu God King snorted coldly, his entire being overflowing with killing intent.

Divine King Brightmoon also sneered:

“That’s right, today the Tai Xuan Sect will surely be destroyed, and Su Changqing will undoubtedly die!”

He had long harbored resentment towards Su Changqing; back then, the death of Emperor Primordial Spirit God King was inextricably linked to Su Changqing.

And since he was on good terms with Emperor Primordial Spirit God King, his killing intent towards Su Changqing was naturally strong.

But Su Changqing’s expression was calm, his figure slowly rising into the air, stepping on Wangcai’s body; the massive Dragon body roared, its Dragon roar echoing throughout the entire firmament, causing the hearts of the Martial Artists present to feel a sense of trepidation.

“Is that so? But I think, today not only will you not be able to kill me, but… you will also die here.”

Die here?

Hearing Su Changqing’s words, Divine King Brightmoon scoffed and laughed.

“Just you? A mere Supreme Realm Martial Artist.”

Even if Su Changqing’s Breakthrough speed was fast, what of it? He was merely a Supreme Realm, and with his strength, he could definitely crush him easily.

However, just as Emperor Primordial Spirit God King finished speaking, spiritual boat warships sailed from the west of the Tai Xuan Sect, and a terrifying aura instantly spread across the entire battlefield.

“Changqing, I’m not too late, am I?”

Wei Shengwu’s laughter resounded through heaven and earth, causing the hearts of the Tai Xuan Sect Disciples to be incomparably excited.

The Sect Master of Wuji Demon Sect had personally arrived!

Not only that, but beside Wei Shengwu, the Limitless Demon Sect Holy Maiden Wei Ranzhi was also present.

The six God Kings looked at each other, their expressions somewhat grim.

Su Changqing laughed heartily and said:

“Sect Leader Wei, you’ve come at just the right time, not late at all.”

Bawu God King grunted:

“Wuji Demon Sect, Wei Shengwu, is it? Since you’ve come, then die here together.”

He didn’t care about Wei Shengwu or anyone else; since they dared to come, they would all be buried here.

But just as he finished speaking, a voice sounded again, followed by countless more spiritual boat warships sailing in.

“Su Shengzi, I’m here to lend a hand, no problem, right?”

Nangong Bo said with a chuckle.

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing’s lips curved into an arc.

“Many thanks, Family Head Nangong!”

Su Changqing said with a smile.

The six God Kings’ expressions grew even uglier; the two Great Holy Lands of the Human Race had actually arrived simultaneously, and with all their elites.

Not only that, the next moment, the Heaven Sword Sect’s spiritual boats sailed in.

Although the Sect Leader of Tian Jian Sect didn’t come, he was, after all, old and needed to guard the Sect, but quite a few Saint Realm Experts from the Heaven Sword Sect did come, and Lin Xuanyi personally arrived.

“Su Shengzi, I’ve brought the Heaven Sword Sect to assist.”

Lin Xuanyi smiled slightly and cupped his hands.

“Many thanks!”

Su Changqing’s face showed a smile.

The Three Great Holy Lands had not disappointed him.

However… the Three Hidden Families of the Human Race, and some Hidden Loose Cultivators, had not shown up.

Or rather, they had already arrived, but were hiding in the shadows.

Su Changqing was well aware of what those guys were thinking; he sneered, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Want to be a mantis stalking the cicada?

Dream on.

“Once I’ve dealt with these God Race scoundrels, I’ll settle accounts with you all properly.”

Su Changqing sneered, muttering to himself.

Then, he looked at the God Race God Kings:

“Gentlemen, are you sure you want to fight?”

At present, although the God Race army was powerful, the Human Race was not inferior.

Furthermore, in terms of high-end combat power, they were not inferior at all.

But the God Race was accustomed to being superior, so how could they just let it go.

“Enough nonsense, God Race Martial Artists, listen to my command, slaughter these Human Race members, leave no one alive!”

Bawu God King roared.

As his words fell, countless God Race Martial Artists descended from the sky, densely packed figures, almost all of them elites.

The Disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect, Nangong Family, and Heaven Sword Sect also refused to be outdone, descending from their spiritual boats, and the battle instantly erupted.

These Martial Artists were all elites from both sides, with the weakest being Nascent Divinity Realm Disciples.

Although the combined number of Disciples from the Four Great Sacred Grounds was considerable, compared to the millions of God Race troops, they were still slightly inferior.

However, what Su Changqing feared least was the human wave tactic.

He merely sneered, then waved his hand.

The next moment!

Countless Puppet armies appeared.

Among them, there were ninety-three nine-rank Puppets, beings comparable to the Supreme Realm!

These ninety-three were all refined by him in a hurry over the past few days.

And the Puppets below the Saint Realm were all refined by him previously, countless in number.

Eight-rank Puppets: 1,423.

Seven-rank Puppets: 7,892.

Six-rank Puppets: 42,342.

five-rank puppets: 743,232.

five-rank puppets were enough to rival Earthly Fiend Realm existences.

Nearly a million Puppets were enough to give the God Race Martial Artists a tough time.

With a thought, Su Changqing sent countless Puppets charging madly towards the God Race Martial Artists.

“Rumble!”

In an instant, the entire battlefield became a scene of fierce slaughter, blood flowing like rivers, with heavy casualties!