Chapter 190: then translation of title, then ===GLOSSARY=== then list of named entities appearing in these lines, using exact English

I report to Your Majesty, there are only five Grandmasters, two Zongshi Peaks and three Grandmaster Ninth Layers; their strength is not as strong as imagined, and dealing with them is not a big problem.

The Yun Grandmaster Sister pair will handle those two Zongshi Peaks; I will bring the other Grandmasters to deal with them; those three Grandmaster Ninth Layers are absolutely being overwhelmed, but they will control poisonous insects.

Although we lost the Great Returning Pill and are not poisoned, these poisonous insects will still inflict great harm on us; they will gnaw flesh and blood and take the opportunity to burrow into our bodies.

Even if we cover our bodies with Internal Force all over, there will still be some leakage; overall it is extremely difficult to deal with, although with all our strength we can eliminate these poisonous insects without injury.

But wanting to eliminate those five Grandmasters while dealing with the poisonous insects is relatively difficult; moreover, they each time send tens of thousands of troops to die, and of course in reality we cannot annihilate all those tens of thousands of troops they send.

Listening to Lei Zhenchuan's words, Shen Tianxing also kept stroking his chin; to take the Grasslands, the hardest part now is not that five hundred thousand-strong army, nor those five so-called Grandmasters.

The key still lies in those poisonous insects; among these five Grandmasters, the ones who can control the poisonous insects are definitely those two Zongshi Peaks, or perhaps just one of them.

Then the only ones to deal with are these two Zongshi Peaks; thus we no longer need to fear those so-called poisonous insects; certainly for Shen Tianxing, these poisonous insects cannot even break his defense. Moreover, there's no talk of poisoning and eating his flesh.

I give you a chance to make amends; I will eliminate those five Grandmasters myself, and the rest will be left to you—five hundred thousand-strong army, you have no problem, right?

Lei Zhenchuan and the others looked at each other; speaking of it, if we could directly eliminate that five hundred thousand-strong army instead of facing those five Grandmasters and the poisonous insects they release, it would not be difficult at all—we could just kill them a few more times.

We will obey Your Majesty's orders; we have confidence we can handle this!

Those more than ten Grandmasters spoke in unison; Shen Tianxing then revealed a satisfied smile, took a step and soared into the air, leaving only a faint sentence behind.

My hundred thousand-strong army already has the Five Tiger Generals commanding it; you just follow them to the Grasslands—they fight theirs, you fight yours!

The Shen Tianxing who left that sentence disappeared without a trace; that Suodu was too fast—Lei Zhenchuan and the others stared dumbfounded, seeing only a residual image before he vanished.

Your Majesty's strength seems to have surpassed the Grandmaster's limit; perhaps you have already stepped into the Land Immortal realm.

Lei Zhenchuan was the first to react; he was not mistaken, and the other Grandmaster experts also were, upon hearing this they fully realized, their faces full of disbelief.

If that truly is a Land Immortal, then reclaiming the Grasslands would be nothing more than Your Majesty raising a hand and pushing to end it, right?

That's right, for a Land Immortal truly possesses immortal methods; it is said that a Land Immortal's Internal Force has already transformed into true qi, which is endless, and moreover each move of a Land Immortal is a hundred times stronger than a Zongshi Peak.

That statement is still somewhat exaggerated, but no one can harm Your Majesty. Indeed, it's true because even if a Zongshi Peak exerted all their strength, they probably couldn't injure even a single hair of Your Majesty.

Shen Tianxing did not know that these Grandmasters under him were flattering and admiring him; at this moment he was already above the encampment where the five hundred thousand-strong army had gathered, looking down at the central tent where those five Grandmaster experts were located.

I have come personally; shouldn't you come out, or should I just send you on your way like this?

Shen Tianxing's voice was not loud, yet it echoed throughout the entire Grasslands tribal encampment; almost at the same moment, everyone outside the tent looked up at the sky, and those inside the tent rushed out, likewise looking up at the sky.

Great Feng Holy Emperor, Shen Tianxing! I didn't expect you to come in person.

The speaker is Qi Er Dongyue, the sole commander of the five hundred thousand-strong army attacking Great Feng this time; even those two Peak Masters must obey his orders, although on the surface they still need to show respect.

As for the title 'Great Feng Holy Emperor' given to Shen Tianxing, it was not self-bestowed but given by the people; knowing that after Shen Tianxing ascended the throne, Great Feng could be said to have developed rapidly.

The people have work, food and drink, and new houses; the key is earning silver—if you don't slack off at work, you'll earn so much it makes you doubt life; even if you don't learn this or that or that, there will always be something suitable for you.

In such a rapid development situation, everyone acknowledged Shen Tianxing's holy name, and thus the people passed it down, passing on the title Holy Emperor.

This is something Shen Tianxing only found out after clearing the dungeon and coming back; after all, before he cleared the dungeon he didn't have this heartfelt title given by the people, and everything is thanks to Shen Tianzhen!

You are their commander Qi Er Dongyue? I didn't expect a Ninth‑rank Perfection could even become a commander—truly laughable to the extreme; you two Peak Masters cannot serve as commanders—could it be that you lack military talent?

Or perhaps you have some weakness he has grasped; otherwise he wouldn't have been made commander. But it doesn't matter, after all whoever is commander is not important, since you're all going to die!

Shen Tianxing's tone was calm; he thought taking these people's lives was just a matter of raising his hand; he didn't act immediately, but merely wanted to see their reaction.

Shen Tianxing, we know you are strong—stronger than a Zongshi Peak—but you're only one person; do you think you could possibly leave here alive?

Don't think you can be safe just by being in the air; we have many ways to take your life. Are you asking the two heavenly deities to act and slay Shen Tianxing?

Qi Er Dongyue certainly knows those two Peak Masters are no match for Shen Tianxing, but they are our side's strongest fighting force, so only they can act.

Divine Might Heaven and the Wordless Venerable also had no choice; they could only leap up into the air, standing in midair, but they dared not act directly, knowing that to act would bring death near.

It's clear neither of you wants to die; fine, I will take his life, and you can leave your lives to let the Grasslands people submit to Great Feng.

Shen Tianxing casually extended his index finger; the Rising Sun Sword pierced through the air, penetrating Qi Er Dongyue's brow, causing him to fall down, dead beyond revival.

The leaders of the other tribes all showed expressions of terror; with a raised hand they wiped out a Ninth Grade Perfection. Even if a Grandmaster could do it, it still brought them great fear.

You should know that besides these two Zongshi Peaks trying to block Shen Tianxing, in his eyes those two Zongshi Peaks are like air—they cannot possibly stop him from killing whoever he wants.

What are you still considering? The people who threatened you are already dead; now do you still want to oppose me?

Shen Tianxing asked with a faint smile; Divine Might Heaven and the Wordless Venerable exchanged a glance, seeming to have made up their minds, slowly descending from the air, then kneeling on one knee on the ground.

We are willing to submit to Great Feng, to submit to Your Majesty; if you don't kneel, do you really want the Grasslands' young men to suffer eternal calamity?