Chapter 181: Human Race Displays Might! Not a Single One Left!

The Martial King's indifferent voice echoed through heaven and earth.

Whether in Hope City or the live broadcast room, this heroic and stirring voice could be heard clearly.

As soon as this voice appeared, everyone's heart felt as if a divine stabilizing needle had been inserted, instantly calming down.

Within the Human Race's territory, countless commoners saw the Martial King's figure appear in the live broadcast room.

They could not help but weep with joy.

"It's the Martial King, the Martial King has appeared!"

"Hope City is saved, the Martial King is humanity's second King-Conferred; with the Martial King and the Heaven Sword King, Hope City has nothing to fear!"

"That's right, I knew humanity wouldn't easily abandon a city; with the Martial King present, what are five Ten Thousand Races King-Conferred to us?"

Barrage after barrage refreshed in the live broadcast room.

For a moment, the entirety of Daxia fell into cheers.

Originally, upon seeing the appearance of the five Ten Thousand Races King-Conferred, they thought Hope City would fall, and hundreds of thousands of examinees might perish on the Ten Thousand Races battlefield due to this practical trial.

But with the Martial King's appearance, in an instant, everyone's confidence was regained.

And in Hope City, countless soldiers and examinees, upon seeing the Martial King's appearance, felt a blazing fervor ignite in their hearts.

They eagerly gazed upward at the sky, where the Martial King stood, his eyes filled with excitement.

Moreover, the examinees and soldiers fighting the Ten Thousand Races cheered, their weapons instantly swinging down.

One by one, Ten Thousand Races powerhouses fell.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with confidence.

Know that as soon as the Martial King appears, the Ten Thousand Races side loses a Marquis.

Although compared to a King-Conferred, a Marquis is nothing to fear, yet a Marquis-level Expert is still a top-tier existence.

Like Hope City, a single Marquis can withstand tens of thousands of troops.

And now, the first fallen Marquis on the battlefield comes from the Ten Thousand Races; in an instant, humanity's morale surged.

Su Yu's lips curled into a faint smile as he directly swallowed two Golden Body Realm inner elixirs.

His Demon-Slaying Blade trembled slightly, as if craving battle.

Su Yu laughed wildly.

"Today, let's kill to our heart's content!"

As soon as his words fell, Su Yu's entire body shot into the battlefield.

Ten Thousand Races powerhouses below the fifth transformation of the Golden Body Realm, upon encountering Su Yu, are basically resolved in a single strike.

Even existences above the fifth transformation of the Golden Body Realm, when facing Su Yu, if a single blade cannot finish them, they at most require one extra strike.

"Kill!"

Su Yu's frenzied slaughter basically took the Organ Tempering Realm inner elixirs, put them directly into his mouth, converting them into vast Spiritual Qi.

Replenishing Su Yu's consumption.

Although the Arhat Golden Body's combat power is terrifying, its energy consumption is equally terrifying.

Fortunately, Su Yu's slaughter can fully compensate for his own loss.

The Martial King stood silently between heaven and earth, his indifferent gaze fixed on the five approaching Ten Thousand Races King-Conferred.

"Tiger Race, Fox Race, Bear Sea Star Race, Demonic Race—excellent!"

The Martial King clasped his hands behind his back, looking at each one in turn.

"Dare to invade humanity's territory? It seems there is time; I need to let the Slay Dragon King have your races take a trip."

Aside from the Demonic Race Marquis, the faces of the other four Marquis-level Experts changed slightly.

Know that merely a single incarnation of the Slay Dragon King almost managed to behead one of them.

And an incarnation possessing one-tenth of the main body's power is already quite good.

Once they encounter the Slay Dragon King's true body, not to mention losing one—even all five of them would only meet their doom.

Just how mighty was the Dragon Race back then?

A Dragon Emperor approaches the Half-Emperor Realm, and within the Dragon Race there are as many as eight King-Conferred and over ten Marquis.

Yet even with such strength, facing the Slay Dragon King alone leads only to downfall.

Although the Civil King has some methods, it is still extraordinarily terrifying.

Although their race is considered first-rate, compared to the Dragon Race—which is infinitely close to the top-tier Three Races—there remains a considerable gap.

The Demonic Race Marquis snorted coldly.

"If the Slay Dragon King dares to come to my Demonic Race, the Demonic Emperor will surely make him regret it!"

"Besides, the Slay Dragon King's whereabouts have constantly been monitored by the three great ones; do you think he can still leave his Slay Dragon City?"

Upon hearing the Demonic Race Marquis's words, the other Marquis-level Experts instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, they revealed annoyed expressions.

The Slay Dragon King can't even leave; how could he go to their races for a trip?

They were basically startled by the Martial King.

The Martial King gave a light smile, ignored them, turned his gaze to the battlefield below, and spoke loudly.

"All examinees, all soldiers, as long as you survive, your points from this battle will be doubled."

The sound waves rolled, instantly filling the entire battlefield.

In an instant, both soldiers and examinees became anxious.

Zhang Xiaobai was even more wildly frenzied; his chubby body was incredibly agile on the battlefield, and at some point he grasped a Three-Foot Green Blade.

Wherever the green blade passed, blood spattered and bodies were severed.

"Damn, I must push harder; if I can't catch up to Su Yu even with double points, I'll definitely be scolded to death by the old man when I go back."

Zhang Xiaobai anxiously searched for the target.

However, the myriad race experts around were all scared of being killed by Zhang Xiaobai; you should know that reaching the divine meridian is already the peak of frontline combat personnel.

Experts at the Flying Heaven Realm are usually the existence of squad leaders; general versus general, soldier versus soldier.

They also have the Human Race's Flying Heaven Realm restraining them; generally they have no free time to pay attention to the battle between the Golden Body Realm and the Organ Tempering Realm.

So, Zhang Xiaobai, such a heaven-defying genius, is like a killing god, invincible on the battlefield.

The advantage of the immaculate golden body was instantly revealed.

Beichen, Tang Nian Bing, Wu Ling'er, and Nan Shou Ren's side are the same.

In just a moment, the myriad races' side had numbers far exceeding Hope City's army, and yet, under the Human Race's frenzied emotion, they were forcibly suppressed.

Above the firmament, the faces of several myriad race kings were extremely ugly.

You should know that, to invade this Hope City, they mobilized millions of troops; such a configuration would be enough even against the top five main cities of the Human Race.

But unfortunately, in such a place as Hope City, they fell into a disadvantage.

This made the faces of several kings extremely ugly.

The demon race king said in a low voice.

"Don't hesitate; although the Martial King has appeared, but on the Human Race side, there are ultimately only two kings, and there is only one marquis, and even if we restrain them, we still have the advantage on the marquis-level experts' side."

Everyone nodded, then suddenly looked toward the Martial King and others.

That's right, on the myriad races' side, there are merely five king-conferred strong ones; aside from the fallen marquis of the turtle race, the marquis-level experts still number nine or more, and as for the existence of the Grand Master realm, there are actually twenty or thirty.

With such a luxurious configuration, the Human Race basically has no chance.

"Attack!"

The demon race king let out a furious roar, and in an instant, demonic energy surging to the heavens spread around his body.

Beside them, the fox race king, tiger race king, sea star race king, and bear race king also took action.

In the mere raising of a hand or lifting of a foot, they were wrapped in energy capable of destroying heaven and earth, shaking the void.

The surrounding space emitted a clear wail, cracking open fissure after fissure.

It seemed as if it would shatter in the next moment.

Seeing this, the Martial King and the Heavenly Sword King exchanged a smile.

All that was seen, the Martial King lightly waved his hand and said lightly.

"No need to hide; come out directly—this time being able to trap and kill five kings is already enough!"

Upon hearing the Martial King's words, the five myriad race kings' pupils contracted instantly.

The words fell.

A long sword suddenly burst forth from the void.

Bloom after bloom of azure lotuses blossomed between heaven and earth, countless sword qi hidden within the lotuses, wrapped with sharpness, bursting forth in the void.

Sword qi crisscrossed, instantly wrapping a myriad race Great Sun Grand Master.

That myriad race Grand Master didn't even have time to resist before being completely sliced to death by the sharp sword qi.

All that was seen, a middle-aged man with a cold expression slowly emerged.

A long sword was held in both hands.

He stood arrogantly in the void, his gaze looking down upon all under heaven.

"Qianlong Academy's Li Zhangsheng, slaying a myriad race Great Sun Grand Master, congratulations to Daxia!"

On another side, a huge fist instantly shattered the void, aimed at a myriad race marquis-level expert.

A force capable of instantly annihilating souls burst forth from that fist.

In the blink of an eye, facing that huge fist, that marquis hadn't even reacted before his entire body was shattered directly.

Boom—!!!

A suit of black armor, the person's whole body emanated a bloodthirsty fluctuation.

He walked out silently, and with one punch suppressed and killed a myriad race marquis.

He glanced at the battlefield, not knowing what he was looking for, then spoke loudly.

"Human Race's Southern King, slaying a myriad race marquis, congratulations to Daxia!"

Another place.

A spear instantly shattered the void, wrapped with endless heat, fiercely stabbing toward a marquis-level expert.

That myriad race marquis's face changed drastically, he punched out, shattering the void, trying to smash that spear.

However, the golden flames on the spear surged, wrapped with formidable power, forcibly bearing the myriad race marquis's fist and thrusting forward.

In the flashing of the spear, it directly pierced into the myriad race marquis's chest.

Immediately after, on the spear's shaft, a middle-aged figure slowly emerged, his face showing a sunny smile.

"Human Race's Holy Spear Marquis, slaying a myriad race marquis, congratulations to Daxia!"

Immediately after, terrifying figures walked out between heaven and earth, each at least an existence above the Grand Master realm.

Su Yu even saw in there the Grand Masters of the five great academies who came to recruit during the mock exam.

Each of their appearances brought bloody rain and a fishy stench.

Countless myriad race experts fell at their hands.

This time, the Human Race mobilized two kings, six marquises, and ten Great Sun Grand Masters!

In the blink of an eye, nine myriad race Grand Masters fell.

Five marquis-level experts fell.

This sudden change instantly caused the pupils of the five myriad race kings above the firmament to contract sharply.

The Demon Race Enfeoffed King's face instantly turned extremely ferocious.

He stared fixedly at the Martial King, his breathing becoming extremely heavy.

"Damn it, it's actually a trap!"

He simply couldn't imagine how the Human Race knew; even if Wolf City had a problem, in just three hours the Human Race could not possibly gather so many experts.

You must know, the Human Race's Enfeoffed Kings are merely a drop in the bucket compared to the Myriad Races, and they also have to guard against invasions from other main cities, making manpower even more strained.

Such a grand move, the Human Race would need at least a day or two to prepare.

The Martial King coldly gazed at the five Enfeoffed Kings.

"The matter of Nei Nü Gan, I will naturally settle it; as for you..."

The Martial King's gaze swept over the five Myriad Races Enfeoffed Kings, then glanced at the battlefield below.

"Not a single one will be left!"