The Peerless Emperor

The attacks of the soul cannon gradually became sparse.

Originally frequent attacks benefited from energy storage in front of the soul cannon within the warship. Now the stored soul energy is gradually exhausted, and recharging still requires time.

Inside the grand hall of national war, Lin Qian's hands danced through the air, constantly manipulating the scene before him, changing tactics.

The first round of soul cannon bombardment was over, having significantly depleted part of the Netherworld Clan's combat power. The remaining forces of the opponent were only left with two and a half tenths, which wouldn't be too difficult to handle.

There were still some soul cannons in the warship that didn't attack under Lin Qian's deliberate control.

This was to keep them for now, ready to cover the Imperial Army in battle when they advanced, to facilitate their action.

"Kill!"

With the roar of the charge, the Imperial Army on the warship and the Huaxia Alliance cadets had already gone all out.

However, the Huaxia Alliance cadets were somewhat different; they took a special pill before striking.

The Poison Avoidance Pill, refined by the Medical Department using this world's alchemy technique and pharmaceutical technology.

The Netherworld Clan excelled at toxins, affecting opponents during combat. How could Lin Qian not be prepared?

Direct combat began, with Roaming Spear and Power Halberd leading, making it impossible for the originally scattered formation of the opponent to regroup, and Rash Shield was charging ahead, acting recklessly with great force.

Soft Sword and Shock Sword entered the fray, managing the battlefield rhythm, instantly seizing the initiative.

Blood War and Fury War were like two executioners, mercilessly slaying with astonishing destructive power, fierce enough to make the Netherworld Clan tremble.

With Qing Yu and Qiang Yu under the protection of Pan Shield, cooperating with the soul cannon, they formed a deadly grid that no one could escape.

Huaxia Alliance cadets, leading by example, unleashed their own formidable cultivation and combat power, slaughtering all around, cooperating with the Imperial Army, leaving no room for resistance.

Observant individuals would notice that whether it was the Huaxia Alliance cadets or the Imperial Army soldiers, each wore a metal inspection tag to detect their combat data for Lin Qian's reference.

"Kuang Zhan, retreat a thousand miles with the Imperial Army by your side, cooperate with Liu Shimin to crush the Netherworld Clan over there."

Kuang Zhan and Liu Shimin did as instructed, cunningly enveloping and instantly exterminating the Netherworld Clan who originally intended to ambush them.

"Sheng Da, strong attack forward, directly advance."

Sheng Da complied, immediately noticing that upon attacking, the Netherworld Clan happened to rush from one direction, directly crashing into his attack, as if walking into a trap.

Lin Qian continuously issued orders, causing the battle situation to change rapidly; the Netherworld Clan members were being consumed one after another.

Seated at the center, You Wuying discovered that no matter how he tried to adjust formations temporarily, he was always led around by the nose by the opponent, as if an invisible hand was controlling everything secretly.

Realizing he couldn't delay any longer, You Wuying took out a soul device that emitted spatial fluctuations, preparing to send a communication.

But at that moment, a shadow of a golden staff suddenly swung over, instantly smashing the soul device in his hand to pieces.

"Who is it?" You Wuying violently turned his head toward the direction of the staff shadow, filled with shock and anger.

This soul device was crucial for notifying his clan, yet it was destroyed.

Turning around, he saw a figure in golden armor, carrying a long golden hoop staff, gritting his teeth at him: "Grandfather is here, why not surrender and kneel immediately?"

"Impudent words, I'll slaughter you!" You Wuying was livid, surrounded by swirling green smoke, transforming into nine-headed serpents hissing their tongues.

Sun Wukong sneered at You Wuying: "Monster, dare to call yourself father in front of grandpa, you truly have bold guts, suffer grandpa's staff!"

Leaping into the air, Sun Wukong swung the Jingu Bang, the pressure shaking the heavens and the earth, instantly intimidating the entire battlefield beyond the realm of Void.

The Jingu Bang transformed into a phantom spanning the galaxy, capable of destroying everything; with one swing, it instantly pulverized You Wuying, leaving no remains.

At the same time, tens of thousands of Netherworld Clan members around were directly killed, bizarrely leaving the Imperial Army and Huaxia Alliance cadets unharmed.

With one staff swing, it astonished the heavens and frightened the ghosts!

However, Sun Wukong's puppet body also collapsed abruptly, completely turning into dust.

On Xuanhuan Star, Zhuge Ming's roar reverberated across all worlds.

"Sun Wukong, another puppet body gone, I truly believed your nonsense, how could I agree to you striking, ah ah..." Zhuge Ming, nearly collapsing in madness, roared continuously, as Sun Wukong's true form had already returned to Huaguo Mountain.

Frustrated, Sun Wukong kept scratching his head: "This is bad, the Prime Minister is enraged, fearing he won't let grandpa strike next time, what to do..."

Inside the grand hall of national war, Lin Qian was also feeling heartbroken; to minimize losses, he had Sun Wukong use the puppet body to strike.

The battle situation instantly relaxed, with Sun Wukong's one swing obliterating the Vanguard commander so thoroughly that even his ancestors wouldn't recognize him anymore.

Broken into pieces, could they recognize him?

Yet a puppet body was also destroyed in this way, causing Lin Qian unbearable heartache!

With the annihilation of the head of the Netherworld Clan Vanguard, everything proceeded smoothly thereafter, under Lin Qian's national war mode, he was supreme, controlling the entire situation.

Even when You Wuying was controlling the battle situation, he was suppressed by Lin Qian, helplessly, as if he were insignificant; with his death, the Netherworld Clan was no match for the Huaxia Empire.

The scene quickly transformed into a one-sided massacre, with the Huaxia Empire conducting exercises against the Netherworld Clan.

Eventually, the Imperial Army encircled the Netherworld Clan within a certain range, where Huaxia Alliance cadets took turns fighting, testing their cultivation techniques and soul skills, and rehearsing their coordination with each other.

Among the Netherworld Clan, many even committed suicide, unable to endure such humiliation.

In the past, the Netherworld Clan rampaged through the heavens and realms, causing great suffering to countless races and forces, dominating the world.

Even a mere Vanguard would require a domain overlord to act cautiously, striking with full force. When had they ever been reduced to the plaything and sparring partner of enemies like this?

Their clan's talent had no effect on these people at all.

In the past, fighting against them always weakened them, while they grew stronger.

The outcome, however, was that after fighting for so long, the opponent remained unharmed, lively and strong, growing even stronger.

Once their racial talents became useless, the Netherworld Clan realized their clan wasn't that remarkable.

And this group of Netherworld Clan members looked at Kuang Zhan with the most resentment, all because of his comment.

"If you're going to fight, do it properly; what's the point of releasing green farts while battling?"

The Netherworld Clan was infuriated to tears by Kuang Zhan's remark; they used their talent to release poison, yet people considered it just passing gas!

Utter humiliation!