Despite the vast disparity in strength between the two sides, Ma Chao showed no fear and charged towards the Qin Emperor Imperial Dynasty like an arrow released from a bow.
His warhorse neighed, its hooves thundering, raising clouds of dust.
The spear in Ma Chao's hand gleamed with a chilling light, like a nimble dragon; wherever it passed, no one could withstand its fierce attack.
With each swing of the spear, dazzling streaks of light appeared, seemingly tearing through space and sending enemies flying.
The massive army behind Ma Chao surged forward like a black tide, with a portion of the Western Liang Iron Cavalry being particularly fierce.
They gripped long swords tightly in their hands, the blades reflecting a cold light in the sunlight.
The cavalrymen roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth, brandishing their swords and reaping the lives of the enemy with madness.
Wherever they went, whether soldiers of the Qin Emperor Imperial Dynasty or ordinary people, regardless of gender or age, they were all Merciless Slash.
Blood flowed across the land, forming streams, and the air was thick with the stench of blood; the entire scene resembled a living hell.
Seeing this scene, the Emperor Qin's face was extremely gloomy, like dark clouds before a storm, ready to erupt at any moment.
"Damn Human Race! How could they do this? They're trying to destroy the very foundation of Myriad Races!"
As the emperor, he watched helplessly as his people and power crumbled under the attack of the Human Race.
I felt both angry and heartbroken; it was a pain that went deep into my bones, as if my very soul was being torn apart.
"Your Majesty, we must make plans quickly. This man wielding the Golden Spear is a peak-level expert in the universe; no one in our dynasty can stop him."
A minister, extremely anxious, rushed forward to offer his advice, his voice trembling and his eyes filled with fear.
At this moment, he knew that the Qin Emperor Imperial Dynasty was facing an unprecedented crisis, and if a solution was not devised soon, the entire dynasty would surely perish.
" Universe Realm Peak, Universe Realm Peak..." Emperor Qin murmured to himself, a hint of despair in his eyes.
His body trembled slightly, his heart filled with mixed emotions. The news was like a bolt from the blue, leaving him almost unable to think.
Kill! Just as the Qin Emperor was immersed in despair and muttering to himself, the deafening killing cries grew closer and closer, as if the footsteps of God of Death were approaching step by step.
At the same time, powerful forces surged in from three other directions like a raging tsunami.
Like four towering mountains pressing down on the imperial city, they were drawing ever closer.
The imperial city seemed to teeter on the brink of collapse before this immense power.
" Human Race so cruel. It seems the Qin Emperor Imperial Dynasty is doomed." Other powerful figures from various races watching the battle couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, they even kill ordinary Human Race. Have they gone mad?" Someone said, their face full of shock, unable to comprehend the behavior of the Human Race.
"They're genocide, not just killing people," another person said gravely.
"Isn't anyone going to stop them?" someone asked.
" The Qin Emperor Imperial Dynasty was supported by the Dragon Race. Are they just going to stand by and watch?" The crowd discussed amongst themselves, their eyes filled with doubt and worry.
Before anyone could react, a cold voice rang out like a booming bell.
"Insolence!" The voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens above, carrying boundless majesty and fury.
" Human Race, are you trying to provoke a great war between Human Race and Myriad Races?" The voice echoed between heaven and earth like rolling thunder, making everyone's eardrums ache.
Upon hearing this voice, Ma Chao remained unmoved, took a step forward, and instantly stood proudly in the sky.
He stood tall and straight, like a majestic mountain peak, exuding an aura of dominance that seemed to say, "I am the only one who can do this."
"Throughout the universe, who dares to come and die? This universe, as the young master has said, can only have one race, and that is the Human Race. You are not worthy to take human form; you are only fit to be kept in pig cages by my Human Race."
Ma Chao's icy voice rang out, like a sharp blade slicing through the silent sky.
A terrifying, peak-level cosmic pressure Vertical and Horizontal from his entire body.
It was as if this oppressive force was about to envelop the entire universe, causing the surrounding space to distort and deform.
"This time, with the intervention of our Human Race, Myriad Races will be wiped out. I, Zhao Zilong, declare this." As the voice faded, a figure in white robes rose into the sky from the south—it was Zhao Zilong.
Behind him was a red lantern, its light shining brightly, as if it were about to envelop the entire heavens.
That terrifying aura, like an invisible force, pressed down on heaven and earth, causing all things to tremble.
"Good, listen up, you trash from the depths of space! You all have three days to commit suicide, or else..."
"My Human Race army will surely exterminate you, sever your lineage, and destroy your culture." Lei Qianshan was surrounded by Blood Color lightning, like a terrifying being dominating the heavens and earth.
His words were filled with domineering arrogance and swagger; every word seemed to carry boundless power, shaking the hearts of everyone present and shocking the All Under Heaven.
"How dare you, a mere Human Race!" Countless powerful beings were instantly enraged upon hearing this.
Their eyes burned with Flame, and they unleashed their unparalleled cultivation, crushing onto the battlefield.
In an instant, light flashed across the heavens and earth, and various powerful auras intertwined, as if to tear this world apart.
However, Ma Chao and his men smiled slightly, showing no fear whatsoever.
With a wave of his hand, Ma Chao's spear roared, its light like a dazzling meteor tearing through the sky.