Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

The war has not yet fully begun, but all races have already begun to feel restless.

During this year.

The Blood God Clan is already recuperating.

In just one year, the reconstruction work was only completed.

The population is difficult to replenish.

This will take a long time.

It will take at least several decades.

The Blood God Clan has become more discreet.

They didn't even investigate the matter of Li Wang's betrayal.

The human race also kept a low profile this year.

Humanity would naturally be happy to have peace.

The battlefield of myriad races remains unchanged, with small-scale conflicts occasionally breaking out.

The highest rank is the fifth grade.

Sixth-rank officials rarely participate in the game.

It has become a training ground for countless young people from the First Martial Arts University.

It is worth mentioning that.

The First Martial Arts University did not suffer heavy casualties in the great war between the myriad races a year ago.

Many young people have transformed themselves in this war and become strong.

There will inevitably be sacrifices.

Qin Yan, a member of the younger generation of the Qin family, is an outstanding figure who emerged during this war.

This year.

Qin Yan has become the strongest among the younger generation of the First Martial Arts University.

He had already broken through to the sixth rank by his junior year.

A grandmaster is just around the corner.

However, compared to the brilliance of his ancestor Qin Changsheng, he did not appear particularly dazzling.

The Qin family suffered countless casualties in that great battle.

When they went to the battlefield, the Qin family had nearly a thousand members.

When the war ended.

The Qin family still has more than 300 people left.

This also includes the elderly, women, and children who did not go to the battlefield.

However, because of Qin Changsheng's reputation.

Quite a few grandmasters did become guest advisors to the Qin family.

Many young people also join the Qin family because of its reputation.

He either married a woman from the Qin family or married into the younger generation of the Qin family.

It's only a matter of time before the Qin family regains its former glory.

Among the masters who joined the Qin family were two familiar faces: Chen Shanhe and Zhou Heng.

Qin Changsheng emerged from seclusion once during his retreat and chatted with his two old friends.

Zhou Heng and Chen Shanhe were both deeply saddened.

Especially Chen Shanhe.

When he first met Qin Changsheng.

Qin Changsheng was still an old man of the first rank.

It's only been two and a half years.

Qin Changsheng looked to be in his thirties and was already an eighth-rank official.

His level is even higher than his.

Their strength goes without saying.

Chen Shanhe was lucky in this battle; he didn't die on the battlefield.

He also accumulated a great deal of merit.

There might be a chance to advance to the eighth-rank Grandmaster.

But that's his limit.

Chen Shanhe understood perfectly well that his talent was just like that.

Zhou Heng was similar.

He was a little unlucky.

He was injured and forced to leave the field during this decisive battle.

He'll only ever be a seventh-rank Grandmaster for the rest of his life.

However, both of them were quite satisfied.

Survival is the best thing.

They don't consider anything else.

It's good to know a monstrous old man like Qin Changsheng.

That is also their happiness.

"Old Qin, I never thought you'd make it this far."

"That really surprised me."

Zhou Heng drank his wine, his tone wistful.

"If you hadn't stepped forward, I really don't know how we would have ended this great battle."

"This is terrifying; there are countless grandmasters from all races."

Chen Shanhe sighed.

Only when he truly faced the war between all races did he realize his own insignificance.

Among humans, he was a renowned grandmaster.

But they went to the battlefield of ten thousand races.

There are too many masters like him.

Like a swarm of carp crossing a river.

"Don't be discouraged, the war may end soon."

Qin Changsheng sat in the distance.

The chill emanating from him was terrifying.

The two masters tried to get closer, but quickly retreated.

These chilling energies have slain countless soldiers of all races on the battlefield, and thousands of grandmasters have perished within them.

Even without Qin Changsheng pushing it to its full potential, they are already finding it unbearable.

Naturally, they wouldn't dare to take the risk.

"Well, I hope so."

The two masters were at a loss for words.

Once they reached Qin Changsheng's level, it seemed that they had little in common to talk about.

We can only talk about the past.

Qin Changsheng spent the whole day chatting with the two of them before returning to his seclusion.

The human race did want to provide Qin Changsheng with some cultivation resources, but Qin Changsheng refused them all.

Ivan had prepared cultivation resources for him.

That's enough for him.

Another year has passed.

In that year, the war between all races broke out again.

Even the strongest player has joined the fray this time.

It seems they've finally gotten their chance.

At the same time, a large army pressed in, forcing the human race to hand over Qin Changsheng.

The strongest beings are actually very clear about this.

Qin Changsheng is probably the only hope to break this farce.

However, not all the strongest are willing to become Qin Changsheng's stepping stones.

There were more than thirty of the strongest warriors from all races who came.

"Wang Shoudao, hand over Qin Changsheng."

A man with a sheep's head spoke with a weathered tone.

He seemed indifferent to the ways of the world, but his mere presence here said it all.

"The Sheep God Clan...you're also going to get involved?"

Wang Shoudao held a large spear, his expression indifferent.

The Sheep God Clan is considered a neutral race among all races.

They never participated in the previous wars between various races.

The strongest among the Sheep God Clan has never appeared.

This time, however, it appeared suddenly.

And they headed straight for Qin Changsheng.

Blood God Emperor suddenly appeared beside Wang Shoudao and glanced at the Supreme Being opposite him.

"Are you really going to give up the chance to leave this world?"

All the powerful figures present remained silent.

If they could, they certainly wouldn't want to give up this opportunity.

But the problem is...

If Qin Changsheng wants to break through to the highest level, he must kill some of the highest level experts.

Only in this way can one embark on the path of law.

Who would be willing to die to fulfill Qin Changsheng's wishes?

nobody.

Everyone here is supremely powerful, possessing a lifespan of thousands of years.

Naturally, I don't want to die.

"You don't need to say anything."

"No one knows what laws Qin Changsheng will comprehend, or how many supreme experts he will need to kill."

"Only if he dies can we live."

The strongest of the Sheep God Clan sighed.

If he could, he wouldn't want things to come to this.

But he didn't want to die.

The supreme strength of the Sheep God Clan also needs to be passed down.

Qin Changsheng appeared, wanting to break through.

All races must bear enormous pressure.

"Then there's nothing more to say."

The Blood God Emperor shook his head.

This is the most contradictory part.

An irreconcilable conflict.

Unless they can guarantee that Qin Changsheng will delve into the uncomprehended Dao of Time and Space.

But is that possible?

They will not use such vague promises to restrict Qin Changsheng.

In the eyes of the Blood God Emperor and the King of the Dao, everything revolves around Qin Changsheng.

If Qin Changsheng asked them to sacrifice themselves, they would not hesitate.

"Yes, there's not much to say."

"Hand over Qin Changsheng, or let's fight."

I don't want to say more about the strongest of all races.

Wang Shoudao, holding a large spear, took a step forward.

"The day has finally come."

"Come on, let me see how many supreme experts I can kill this time!"

He was filled with murderous intent, as if he were determined to die.

The strongest of all races looked at the King.

The strongest of the Sheep God Clan sighed.

"Why bother? You don't have much time left anyway."

"After this battle, you will surely perish."

"Don't you have any regrets?"