"Your strength exceeded my expectations, Qin Emperor."
In the courtyard, Xiao Chengfeng looked at the man before him with a complicated expression.
After leaving the Myriad Races Battlefield.
He had received the full details.
Although Xiao Chengfeng had known from the beginning that Qin Shujian was powerful, he had never imagined he would be this powerful.
Even the way.
He had resolved the matter was so brutal.
Of course.
Xiao Chengfeng very much approved.
"There are still many things you don't know, Brother Xiao. This is no longer ancient times, after all. A million years have passed, and far too much has changed."
"Perhaps. Do you think the human race can gain the upper hand on the Myriad Races Battlefield without great powers intervening, Qin Emperor?"
"Whether they can gain the upper hand or not, I believe the human race will not lose."
Qin Shujian smiled faintly.
His intervention this time had eliminated the last hidden threats on the Myriad Races Battlefield.
From now on.
The Myriad Races Battlefield would truly become a meat grinder.
War and slaughter would never cease.
But without great powers intervening, the likelihood of cultivators dying on a massive scale during battle would be much lower.
That way.
The troop training would be more effective.
However, this also meant that any cultivator who broke through to seventh heavenly being on the Myriad Races Battlefield would have to leave immediately.
Any great powers who wanted to break through afterward could only do so through diligent cultivation.
Still.
For the myriad races, troop training was secondary. Their main goal was to compete for heavenly momentum and gather it around their respective races.
As for Qin Shujian.
His main goal was neither competing for heavenly momentum nor training troops.
Instead, he was using this opportunity.
To harvest enough