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

"Hmph, don't try to scare me. If a fight really breaks out, you humans will be the ones who suffer."

The Blood God Clan's little princess snorted coldly, attempting to save face.

Nan Lishuang didn't care about those words at all.

The human race's disadvantage has been a long-standing issue.

If it were any other race, facing the covetous eyes of countless races, they would probably have been wiped out long ago.

That is, the human race is the one that has survived to this day and can still compete with other races.

"That's none of your concern."

"If you want to fight, we humans are ready to oblige."

The human race would not mind escalating this small-scale war into a large-scale racial war.

This is the pride of humanity.

"...Fine, I'm annoyed just looking at you guys, I'm leaving."

The Blood God Clan's little princess ultimately did not act impulsively.

She waved her hand, looking impatient, and turned to leave.

What a great opportunity! She almost got to have a blood slave with divine bloodline.

Even if it's not as a blood slave, as long as Qin Changsheng can be brought back.

The status of the Blood God Clan will be elevated significantly.

"Take care and don't bother seeing me off."

Nan Li Shuang looked utterly bored.

As a Grandmaster of the human race, she naturally hoped for war.

But it wouldn't be bad if a fight actually broke out.

The human race has accumulated a foundation over hundreds of years.

It's time to deter those with ill intentions through a war.

The Blood God Clan's little princess returned empty-handed.

The human race did not pursue the matter excessively.

In matters like this, one still needs to be mindful of social etiquette and interpersonal relationships.

If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't have let them go so easily.

The war between the human race and the Blood God race has finally begun.

The two sides, with a total of 400,000 troops, forged an iron torrent together.

The battlefield is a meat grinder.

Qin Changsheng did not join the battle, but stood on the city wall, watching the great battle outside with longing in his eyes.

He longed to go down and participate in the war.

But he knew very well.

Once he goes down, he enters the battlefield.

The Blood God Clan's little princess will definitely reappear; attack him immediately.

He wouldn't entrust his life to someone else.

"What? You really want to go down and fight?"

Zhou Heng appeared beside Qin Changsheng at some point and asked with a smile.

Qin Changsheng withdrew his gaze and shook his head.

"You know, for us, the battlefield is our home."

"Only there can I make faster progress."

It's only been a few days since he broke through to the fifth rank.

However, Qin Changsheng was still shrouded in anxiety about his lack of strength.

If he were a grandmaster now.

The Blood God Clan's little princess wouldn't be so unrestrained.

If he were a Grandmaster now.

This war would have ended long ago.

It might not even happen at all.

If he is a god of war...

Forget it, I won't have such unrealistic dreams.

"You're not short of life, so why are you in such a hurry?"

"You have a divine bloodline, so it's only a matter of time before you break through to the Grandmaster level."

"You can't have this kind of attitude."

Zhou Heng adopted the demeanor of a senior and lectured Qin Changsheng.

Qin Changsheng glanced at Zhou Heng.

"You're still pretending with me? Wasn't it me who saved you back then?"

"How could I not know these things?"

Zhou Heng chuckled, not minding Qin Changsheng's attitude.

"You may know that, but I am a grandmaster after all, and I certainly have more experience than you."

"This is based on my experience as a senior colleague."

Qin Changsheng shook his head, turned around, and went down the city wall.

"Aren't you going to take another look?"

Zhou Heng called out from behind.

Qin Changsheng turned his back to him and waved his hand.

"I'm not watching anymore, the more I watch, the more it itches."

After descending the city wall, Qin Changsheng arrived at the Qi and Blood Chamber.

For those of the fifth rank, the Qi and Blood Chamber still has a function.

Although the effect is not as powerful, it is still better than normal cultivation.

Once the essence blood has been refined to one hundred drops, there will be an opportunity to break through to the sixth rank.

For an ordinary person to break through to the sixth rank, the standard is 40,000 jun of qi and blood, and 250 ren of spiritual power.

But Qin Changsheng felt that, given his talent, this data was probably not enough.

Putting everything else aside, his current vital energy is already at a level of 40,000 jun.

Although his mental strength is less than 250 ren, it's about right.

But he still didn't realize the opportunity for a breakthrough.

Based on past experience, 50,000 jun of qi and blood might be about right.

Over the next few days.

The war continues.

A war involving 400,000 troops will naturally not end in the short term.

Moreover, without a grandmaster involved, the war would naturally end much more slowly.

Numerous battles, both large and small, have taken place.

Overall, humans still hold an absolute advantage.

I've said that before.

All races covet the human race because the human bloodline can help them break through to higher levels more easily.

Humans also covet the resources of all other races.

The flesh and blood of all races, as well as various materials, are also scarce resources for the human race.

This is also why the human race is willing to fight a war.

"We've reached our limit."

Qin Changsheng opened his eyes in the Qi and Blood Chamber.

Over several days, he cultivated tirelessly, and his essence blood had been refined to 200 drops.

His Qi and Blood have also exceeded 50,000 jun.

But there is still no sign of a breakthrough.

He carefully recalled the talents of all races, but it seemed that none of them had a talent that could allow him to break through faster and could be replicated.

Improvement in mental strength is relatively slow.

Although it has the dual advantages of divine bloodline and innate spiritual power talent.

But according to Qin Changsheng's estimate.

It will take at least another half month to break through to 300 ren.

Perhaps Qin Changsheng will then be able to sense the opportunity for a breakthrough.

If it were someone else...

It only takes half a month to break through from the fifth rank to the sixth rank.

This is absolutely a wonderful thing that would make you laugh in your sleep.

But Qin Changsheng still felt it was too slow.

"I remember there are rare and precious materials that can help enhance mental strength."

"There seems to be a battlefield outside the Ninth Province."

Qin Changsheng walked out of the Qi and Blood Chamber and looked at the battlefield of the myriad races.

He certainly wanted to get into battle right now.

Whether you're going treasure hunting or participating in a war, it's all possible.

But the war is not over yet.

Jiang Mengli and Qin Feiyu, the two children, are still mingling in the battlefield.

Qin Changsheng had already given the two children all the guidance he could.

How much they can understand depends on their own comprehension.

However, it was possible to spend so many days on the battlefield.

This proves that the two of them did indeed remember what Qin Changsheng taught them.

Qin Changsheng had seen too many young geniuses who, relying on their talent, would charge recklessly into battle, acting as if they were invincible.

Such people are the ones who die the fastest on the battlefield.

Two weeks later, the war finally came to an end.

The human race suffered nearly 20,000 casualties but achieved a great victory.

The Blood God Clan suffered almost no casualties.

The subordinate ethnic groups suffered more than 100,000 casualties.

For the several dependent ethnic groups that reproduce rapidly and have large populations, such losses are insignificant.

In less than two years, these lost populations can be replenished.

Although it was a resounding victory.

But the entire Ninth Province remained shrouded in gloom and despair.

Every resounding victory means that someone has left them forever.

War itself represents sacrifice, regardless of victory or defeat.

Qin Changsheng remained silent, looking at the returning soldiers, speechless.

Both children are in the military.

After not seeing each other for a while, the two became much more silent, their expressions sharpened, and they exuded an undisguised murderous aura.

He stepped forward and patted the two of them on the shoulder.

"Alright, the war is over."

"You should go back now."