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

The crimson clouds, like cotton wool soaked in blood, weighed heavily on our heads.

A sweltering heatwave, accompanied by a suffocating, fishy wind, swept across the surrounding area for miles in an instant.

The humans, who had been cheering and jumping for joy, suddenly stopped cheering as if an invisible hand had gripped their throats.

A fear that originated from the depths of the soul made everyone tremble uncontrollably.

That is absolute suppression at the level of life.

That was the oppressive aura of a Great Luo Golden Immortal!

"What is that...?"

Suirenshi looked up, and in his cloudy old eyes was reflected a scene as if it were the end of the world.

Amidst the rolling red clouds, nine enormous heads could be seen appearing and disappearing.

Some spewed poisonous fire, some flowed weak water, some emitted strange cries like the wailing of infants, and some let out heart-palpitating roars.

Each head was as large as a mountain, with eyes as red as lanterns, filled with tyranny and greed.

Nine-Headed Serpent, one of the Ten Great Demon Saints of the Demon Court!

"It's the Demon Saint! The Demon Saint Jiuying has arrived!"

"It's over... our human race is finished..."

Despair spread through the population like a plague.

Faced with such a legendary being, these weak humans had absolutely no chance of resistance.

"Is this... a true Great Immortal?"

Ying Zheng stood at the very front, his body trembling slightly.

Even with the protection of the Twelve Golden Men and the blessing of the Great Qin Dynasty, he felt unprecedented pressure at this moment.

That oppressive aura was like an ancient divine mountain, pressing down hard on his spine, forcing him to kneel and submit.

clack clack...

Ying Zheng's bones were making cracking sounds as if they were about to burst under the strain.

But he still gritted his teeth and stood firmly on the ground, his legs rooted to the spot. Even though his knees were bent, he refused to kneel down even a fraction of an inch!

"I... am the Emperor of the Human Race!"

"How could I...kneel before a demon!"

Ying Zheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a beast-like growl.

"what?"

Above the clouds, the nine enormous heads of the Nine-Headed Serpent lowered simultaneously, its eighteen eyes fixed on Ying Zheng, and it let out a soft exclamation.

"How dare such a mere ant possess such backbone?"

"However, in my presence, having backbone will only lead to a more gruesome death!"

"Kneel down!!"

boom!

With a roar from Jiuying, the terrifying pressure of a perfected Great Luo Golden Immortal, which even faintly touched the threshold of Quasi-Saint, instantly surged tenfold!

This power would crush even a Taiyi Golden Immortal, let alone an ordinary early-stage Daluo Immortal, on the spot.

"puff!"

Ying Zheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and cracks appeared on the black dragon imperial robe he wore, which was formed from the luck of humanity.

His knees were only an inch off the ground.

But he continued to fight and roar.

"I...will not kneel!!"

"Heh heh heh, you ignorant fool!"

The Nine-Headed Serpent let out a strange laugh, and one of its snake heads suddenly emerged from the clouds, opening its blood-red maw, about to swallow Ying Zheng whole.

"Having killed so many of my children, I will savor your flesh and soul!"

A foul stench wafted towards us.

A resolute glint flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes as he gripped the already cracked Tianwen Sword, preparing for a desperate fight.

Just then.

A slender, fair hand gently pressed on his shoulder.

That terrifying pressure, powerful enough to crush mountains, receded like a tide at this moment, disappearing without a trace.

Ying Zheng was startled and suddenly turned his head.

Su Han appeared beside him at some point, her expression indifferent, with a smile that seemed gentle but was actually extremely cold.

"Well done."

"Leave the rest to me."

Su Han patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder, then stepped forward, blocking Ying Zheng and all the humans in front of him.

He looked up at the enormous snake head swooping down, his eyes showing no fear, but rather a hint of disgust.

"Such arrogance."

"How long has it been since you last brushed your teeth?"

Before he could finish speaking...

Su Han suddenly flicked his sleeve.

boom!!

An aura of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, even more violent, purer, and more domineering than that of the Nine-Headed Serpent, erupted from his body.

This aura contained no fluctuations of magic or supernatural powers, only the purest form of martial arts blood!

His vital energy surged like a dragon, soaring straight to the heavens!

The oppressive cloud that had been suffocating everyone was instantly dispersed by Su Han's blood and energy.

The swooping snake head was violently flipped back by the shockwave, tumbling several times in the air before regaining its balance.

"What?!"

The nine heads of the Nine-Headed Serpent cried out in surprise at the same time, their eighteen eyes filled with disbelief.

"A Great Immortal?!"

"How could a human possibly be a Grand Luo Golden Immortal? And... how can this power of blood and energy be even more terrifying than that of the barbarians of the Witch Clan?!"

Jiuying was completely dumbfounded.

According to the demon race's intelligence, the strongest human was none other than that Suirenshi, who had only just touched the threshold of the Golden Immortal realm.

How did such a monster suddenly appear?

"Who are you?!"

Nine-Headed Serpent stared warily at Su Han, its nine heads hovering in mid-air, ready to launch an attack at any moment.

Su Han hovered in mid-air, hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, like a war god.

His gaze swept over the nine hideous heads of the Nine-Headed Serpent, and he licked his lips as if he had seen some unparalleled delicacy.

Who I am is not important.

"The important thing is, your nine heads are quite unique."

"Perfect timing, I just got out of customs and I'm a little hungry."

"That should be enough to make nine braised lion's head meatballs, right?"

This statement came out.

The entire room fell silent.

All the humans were dumbfounded.

Braised... lion's head meatballs?

That's the Demon Saint Jiuying!

The Martial Ancestor actually wants to eat it?

This...this is too brutal!

"Damn it!!"

Jiuying instantly flew into a rage.

As one of the Ten Great Demon Saints of the Demon Court, wherever it goes, it is worshipped by all demons and trembles with fear among all living beings.

Now it's being used as food by a tiny human race?

This is an utter disgrace!

"How dare you humiliate me! I will tear you to pieces and extract your soul to be burned in the Netherworld Fire for countless eons!!"

Nine-Headed Serpent let out a mournful roar.

Nine heads opened their mouths at the same time.

woohoo-

Poisonous fire, weak water, yin wind, and evil energy... converged into a devastating torrent that crashed down on Su Han.

This power is enough to instantly evaporate a small world!

Faced with this devastating blow.

Su Han not only did not dodge, but instead reached out and grasped at the air.

"System, claim your reward!"

Om-! !

A dazzling golden light shone from his hand.

Followed by.

A long spear, entirely black and engraved with countless sacrificial totems of the human ancestors, exuding an ancient and desolate aura, appeared in his hand.

This is one of the rewards from the system's newbie gift pack, and it's also the weapon most suitable for his martial arts cultivation level—

Top-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure: Heaven-Breaking Humanity Spear!

Although it is an acquired treasure, it carries the fortune of humanity, so killing people does not cause any karma, and it is especially good at breaking evil spirits. Its power is close to that of an innate spiritual treasure!

"Gun in hand, come with me!"

"Slay the Demon Saint, drink the Demon Wine!"

Su Han let out a wild laugh, and his spear suddenly trembled.

hold head high! !

On the gun barrel, it seemed as if a golden dragon of humanity had awakened, letting out a soul-shaking roar.

Faced with the torrent of supernatural powers falling from the sky.

Su Han did not use any magic power, but relied solely on his terrifying physical strength, which was the ultimate manifestation of martial arts cultivation, to thrust out with a spear!

This shot was unpredictable and without any fancy variations.

Only the ultimate speed and the ultimate power!

That is--

One force can overcome all laws!

Rumble!!!

It looked as if a nuclear bomb had exploded in the sky.

That devastating torrent of divine power was torn apart like cloth by this single spear thrust.

The spear's momentum remained undiminished, like a black venomous dragon, heading straight for the very center of the Nine-Headed Serpent's head!

"What?!"

Nine-Headed Serpent was terrified, but it was too late to escape.

puff!

A sharp sound of a blade piercing flesh rang out.

The black spearhead grazed its scalp, tearing up a large patch of flesh and scales.

Although it didn't directly hit his head, it still gave Jiuying a fright and made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Damn it! How can this kid's physical strength be so strong?!"

Jiuying was filled with doubt and unease.

It is an ancient mythical beast with an incredibly strong physical body. Even a great witch of the same level would not be able to break through its defenses with just physical strength.

But Su Han in front of me actually did it!

"You dodged pretty quickly."

Su Han twirled his spear, flicked off the demonic blood from the tip, and his fighting spirit soared even higher.

"However, you won't be so lucky with the next shot."

"Today, I beseech the Demon Saint to meet his death!"

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