The Human Emperor Strikes, Quasi saint Fall Like Rain, the Witch Clan Annihilates the Demon Race!

The Shore of the East Sea, ancestral land of the Human Race.

"Rumble!"

An army of hundreds of millions from the Ten Thousand Races arrived, each manifesting their true forms. Their demonic aura blotted out the sun and moon, shrouding every corner of the Shore of the East Sea.

The surging aura of slaughter crashed against the Taichu Liangyi Array that Huang Tian had set up around the Human King City, only to be instantly dissipated into nothingness.

"The Human Race commits excessive slaughter, violating the Heavenly Dao; they must be executed!"

Eleven Quasi-Saints from the Ten Thousand Races took the lead, staring fixedly at the humans on the Shore of the East Sea as they shouted their declaration.

The heavens and earth changed color, and the demonic aura surged violently.

"Presumptuous!"

"This is the ancestral land of the Human Race! How dare you beasts stand here and bark like curs!!"

Just at that moment, a crimson figure soared into the sky from the Human Ancestral Hall.

Taibai stood firm in the firmament, wielding the Top-grade Innate Merit Spiritual Treasure, the God-Slaying Spear, confronting the eleven Quasi-Saints of the Ten Thousand Races single-handedly.

"This!"

Sensing the terrifying pressure of a Martial Saint (Quasi-Saint), the army of the Ten Thousand Races turned pale with shock.

They had assumed that since the elite forces of the Human Race had all gone to the starry sky, the Shore of the East Sea would be at its most empty and vulnerable.

They never imagined that the Human Emperor Huang Tian would actually leave behind his strongest Martial Saint, Taibai, to hold the fort.

Taibai was the one who, while at the peak of the Martial Emperor (Daluo) realm, had suppressed and slaughtered two early-stage Quasi-Saint Demon Saints.

Now that Taibai had broken through to the Martial Saint (Quasi-Saint) realm, the creatures of the Ten Thousand Races dared not even imagine how terrifying his strength had become.

"As heaven maintains vigor through movement, the Human Race strives for self-improvement!"

"Those who offend my Human Race shall die!!"

Raising the God-Slaying Spear high, Taibai's gaze was like a torch as he roared.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The next moment, countless thunderous roars echoed through the heavens and earth. It was the human experts descending through the air, their Blood Qi Smoke piercing the sky and shaking the earth.

A full ten million Immortal (Taiyi) human experts soared from the surrounding Human King Cities, summoning their Martial Dao Dharma Images to surround the massive army of the Ten Thousand Races.

Countless Primordial Fetus (Golden Immortal) humans also manifested their Martial Dao Dharma Images, their personal Postnatal Spiritual Treasures shining brilliantly.

"Kill!"

With eyes burning like torches, Taibai gave the order and was the first to charge into the slaughter.

With the God-Slaying Spear in hand, Taibai suppressed all eleven Quasi-Saints of the Ten Thousand Races by himself.

The remaining ten million Immortal (Taiyi) humans, led by dozens of human Martial Emperors (Daluo), descended upon the vast army of the Ten Thousand Races.

The human Martial Dao, cultivating both internal and external strength, was invincible among those of the same rank!!

Armed to the teeth with Postnatal Spiritual Treasures, even ordinary human warriors saw their combat power multiply.

The creatures of the Ten Thousand Races fell like rain, possessing no power to resist.

In an instant, Taibai and the massive human army swept over the forces of the Ten Thousand Races like a tidal wave.

The Prehistoric World starry sky.

"Hiss!"

"How is this possible!"

The forty Quasi-Saints of the Ten Thousand Races could not help but gasp, finding the scene on the Shore of the East Sea unbelievable.

They had thought this was a lethal strike while their enemy was weak, but it turned out to be a trap the humans had long since prepared.

In truth, given the foundation of the Human Race—with ten thousand Martial Emperors (Daluo) and ten million Immortals (Taiyi)—the Quasi-Saints of the Ten Thousand Races knew very well that even in a head-on collision, their alliance would be no match for the humans.

Looking at the indifferent expressions on the faces of the Human Emperor Huang Tian and the Three Ancestors, the Quasi-Saints became even more certain.

Everything had been premeditated by the Human Race.

The humans had calculated the covetous nature of the Ten Thousand Races and had hidden their true strength early on.

They had unleashed their full power at the critical moment, catching the Ten Thousand Races completely off guard.

"Human Emperor, can we reach a reconciliation?"

"If we fight until both sides are crippled, it will only allow the Witch and Demon Clans to reap the benefits."

Seeing this, the leader of the Ten Thousand Races, a figure with a tiger's head and a human body, spoke to Huang Tian without hesitation.

"Just because of you, a mere late-stage Quasi-Saint, you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

"Reconciliation your mother!"

Speaking coldly, Huang Tian launched a fierce attack.

The Innate Supreme Treasure Human Emperor Sword appeared in Huang Tian's palm at some unknown moment.

A terrifying sword aura spanning 12.96 trillion zhang slashed down, annihilating the tiger-headed, human-bodied Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races.

As an ancient exotic species at the late stage of the Quasi saint realm, the tiger-headed Quasi saint had never encountered an opponent of the same rank throughout the endless years of the past.

Now, facing Huang Tian, this late-stage Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races didn't even have time to scream before his Nascent Soul was extinguished.

"Gulp!"

Seeing this, the thirty-nine Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races swallowed their saliva nervously.

"Flee!"

The next moment, snapping back to reality, the Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races scattered and fled without hesitation.

"Want to leave? Die!"

Sui Ren Shi, holding the top-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure Primordial Fire Lamp, furiously burned three Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races, destroying their physical bodies and burning their Nascent Souls to ashes.

Zi Yi Shi's top-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure, the Zi Yi Shuttle, shuttled back and forth through the void, piercing the three Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races into sieves until their Nascent Souls were extinguished.

You Chao Shi's top-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure, the Chao Ju, trapped over a dozen Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races, drawing upon the human race's primordial fire to slaughter them, destroying both their physical bodies and Nascent Souls.

The remaining twenty Quasi saint, seeing this, were filled with rage, each erupting with their most powerful magic power, burning their essence blood without hesitation and driving their innate spiritual treasures to flee frantically.

They had not even managed to catch their breath after fleeing trillions of miles away.

A giant palm covering the sky and sun descended, crushing the Nascent Souls of the Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races, while their physical bodies were collected by Huang Tian into the Kongtong Seal to be used as resources for the human race's Spirit Transformation Pool.

He had hoped that killing forty Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races would result in a great harvest, but they turned out to be dirt poor.

There were only three innate spiritual treasures in total, and the highest grade among them was merely mid-grade; it was truly outrageously poor.

Regardless, the Quasi saint of the Ten Thousand Races in the starry sky and the army of the Ten Thousand Races at the Shore of the East Sea had all been slaughtered by the human race.

Their flesh and blood were collected and sent to the Spirit Transformation Pool in the Human Ancestral Hall, turning into nourishment for the human race to reverse their acquired state into an innate one.

In the Demon Court, above the ruins of the Thirty-three Heavens.

The human race's extermination of dozens of Quasi saint and the massive army of the Ten Thousand Races had not actually taken much time.

Demon Emperor Dijun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were all severely injured and remaining in place, seizing every moment to recover.

"Imperial Brother, the human race cannot be left alive!"

Watching the human race annihilate the elite of the Ten Thousand Races, Eastern Emperor Taiyi whispered with eyes burning like torches.

In a mere million years, the number of strong individuals in the human race, from top to bottom, was no longer weaker than their Witch and Demon Clans.

If the human race was not wiped out now, they would soon become an existence even more terrifying than the Witch Clan.

"This seat knows that the human race cannot be left alive."

"But, will the Witch Clan allow us to wipe out the human race?"

"Right now, the Thirty-three Heavens are completely destroyed; whether my Demon Race can survive today is still a question."

Glancing at Taiyi, Dijun sighed, unable to spare any attention for the human race.

The Zhou Tian Star Dou Formation had self-destructed, resulting in a mutual defeat with the Witch Clan's Twelve Du Tian Shen Sha.

However, because the Pangu True Body had weakened much of the self-destruction's power, the injuries of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not as severe as his and Eastern Emperor Taiyi's.

"Hahaha, the human race has occupied the starry sky, and the Demon Race can no longer use the Zhou Tian Star Dou Formation for the time being."

"Today is the day of the Demon Race's demise!"

"Brothers and sisters, sons of the Witch Clan, follow this seat and wipe out the Demon Race!!"

Just as Dijun had expected, a moment later, the Ancestral Witch Dijiang laughed and issued the order with a roar, his fighting spirit surging.

In an instant, the Turbid Qi of the earth rose to the sky, covering everything.

Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng, the Ten Great Demon Sages, and other Demon Race powerhouses were shrouded in the killing intent of the Witch Clan, unable to move.