Primordial Era: Demon Clan Massacre? I Summon Qin Shi Huang

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earthquake trembled faster and faster, like the heartbeat of a giant, each beat accompanied by the terrified screams of the demons.

Twelve towering golden puppets, with heavy steps, charged into the demon army's ranks like bulldozers.

They have no emotions, no sense of pain, only the purest command to kill.

A tiger demon at the Celestial Immortal level attempted to block the Jin people's advance by wielding a spiked club.

however.

The golden man didn't even glance at it, but casually raised his giant foot and stomped down hard.

puff!

A sickening sound of flesh and bone shattering rang out.

The tiger demon, along with its magical weapon, was crushed into a pile of minced meat, and even its primordial spirit was instantly evaporated by the terrifying golden light.

This is just the beginning.

The twelve bronze statues wielded their massive weapons, each sweep bringing with it a storm of blood and gore.

The once arrogant and domineering 100,000 demon soldiers now fell like leeks waiting to be harvested.

Blood stained the earth red and flowed into rivers.

Limbs and severed arms flew everywhere, and cries of agony and pleas for mercy echoed through the sky.

"No! This can't be! What kind of monster is this?!"

"Run! This is no match for us!"

"Help! Your Majesty, save me!"

The demon army completely collapsed.

Their prized physical bodies were as fragile as paper before the Jurchens; their supposedly powerful magical arts could only produce a few sparks when they struck the Jurchens, unable to even break through their defenses.

This was a massacre with no suspense whatsoever!

on the ground.

The three ancestors of the human race and the surviving human brethren had long forgotten to breathe, their mouths agape, staring blankly at the scene before them.

Just moments before, they were fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of the demon race.

But now.

The roles of hunter and prey are instantly reversed!

"This...this is really a descendant of my human race?"

Suirenshi trembled as he stretched out his hand, pointing at Ying Zheng, who stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his voice filled with disbelief.

That domineering aura that looked down on the world, that tyrannical attitude that regarded all living beings as ants.

Even when facing the legendary Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, he would probably be no better than this.

"That's incredible! Absolutely incredible!"

Youchao was so excited that his face turned red, and his eyes shone with fanaticism.

"With this emperor, what do we humans have to fear from the demon race? What do we have to fear from all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens?!"

Ziyi was overcome with emotion, tears streaming down her face. She knelt on the ground and repeatedly kowtowed, crying out, "Heaven bless the human race! Heaven bless the human race!"

And in the void.

Su Han looked at Ying Zheng, who was displaying great power, and nodded in satisfaction.

He truly deserves to be called one of the greatest emperors of all time.

Such methods and such audacity would be enough to suppress a region, even in the primordial world.

but.

This is not enough.

Although Ying Zheng is currently very strong, he relies more on the twelve golden men and the black dragon of destiny.

His own cultivation level still needs further improvement.

Thinking about this...

With a thought, Su Han brought up the system panel.

"System, redeem the 'Ancestral Dragon Prison Suppression Technique'!"

[Ding! Consumed 10 Luck Points, successfully exchanged for the Divine-level Technique "Ancestral Dragon Prison Suppressing Force"!]

This technique is an improved version of the primordial ancestral dragon bloodline and the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force. Upon mastery, all 840 million particles within the body can transform into an ancient ancestral dragon, possessing the immense power to create heaven and earth!

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Han flicked his finger.

A dazzling golden light instantly entered Ying Zheng's brow.

"Ying Zheng, receive the divine command!"

Ying Zheng's body trembled violently.

A vast and profound flow of information instantly flooded into his mind.

That is—the supreme path!

The nine black dragons of fortune that were originally surrounding him seemed to be stimulated at this moment, and roared to the sky.

hold head high--!!!

The dragon's roar shook the heavens.

The nine black dragons grew wildly, their scales became even deeper, and their horns became even more ferocious.

A vast and boundless aura originating from the primordial era erupted from Ying Zheng's body.

His aura began to rise steadily at this moment!

Late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal... Peak stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal...

He even faintly touched the threshold of the Great Luo Golden Immortal!

"Thank you, Martial Ancestor, for bestowing upon me the Dharma!"

Ying Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden beams pierced through the void.

He could feel the surging, ocean-like power within him, a power he had never experienced before.

He looked down at the battlefield, his eyes filled with even greater killing intent.

"Having obtained divine power, it should be sacrificed with demon blood!"

"All generals, heed my command!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and issued the final order to kill the twelve golden statues.

"Leave no one alive!"

boom!

The golden light emanating from the twelve golden figures surged once more, instantly doubling the speed of their slaughter.

In just a short while.

Of the 100,000 demon soldiers, seven or eight have already fled!

The remaining remnants of the army were terrified and fled frantically in all directions.

At this time.

The Blood Wolf Demon King, who had been hovering in mid-air with a gloomy expression, finally couldn't sit still any longer.

He's a Great Immortal!

How could he be slaughtered right before his eyes by a helper summoned by a human?

If this gets out, how will he ever have the face to show his face in the demon race again?

"Enough!!"

The Blood Wolf Demon King roared, its sound waves rolling, temporarily repelling several golden figures.

He stared intently at Ying Zheng, his eyes filled with resentment and greed.

"What a magnificent human emperor! What a magnificent set of twelve golden statues!"

"But that's all you can do to bully these good-for-nothings!"

"Before me, you are still an ant!"

"Die!!"

Before he could finish speaking...

The Blood Wolf Demon King sprang up, transforming into a streak of crimson lightning, instantly bypassing the blockade of the twelve golden men and rushing straight towards Ying Zheng.

And the moment he made his move.

An even more sinister and concealed figure appeared silently behind Ying Zheng.

That was the deputy commander of the demon army, a Shadow Demon Demon at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm!

He had been lurking in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

now.

This was precisely the time when Ying Zheng's old strength had faded and new strength had yet to emerge!

"Hehehe! Human brat, die!"

The Shadow Demon held a poisoned dagger in its hand, its chilling aura emanating from it, and plunged it viciously towards Ying Zheng's back.

If this blow lands, even a Great Immortal would be severely injured!

"careful!!"

On the ground, Suirenshi and the others exclaimed in surprise, their hearts leaping into their throats.

Su Han frowned, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

He was about to raise his hand and kill the oblivious Shadow Demon.

But then Ying Zheng's cold and majestic voice rang out softly.

"Martial Ancestor, please wait."

"My people, I will protect them myself."

"Why should the Martial Ancestor need to lift a finger against such insignificant rats?"

……