Lord of the Earth

"Under the whole heaven, all land belongs to the Han!"

"Jiujiu, Lao Qin, fight against the national calamity together!"

"The Ming Dynasty cannot be humiliated!"

"By order of His Majesty the Heavenly Khan, all those who slaughter my people shall be exterminated tenfold!"

"Jiangdong soldiers, fight alongside me to kill the enemy!"

Under the astonishing mobility and cross-space strike capability of Yue Fei's "Salvation Ship," and the comprehensive strategic deployment carried out by strategists such as Zhang Liang and Liu Bowen using the "Skynet,"...

One after another, "conquest forces" composed of elite local troops of Qianxia and various historical forces of China have already quietly launched their attacks through different channels...

The "Human Race Ark of Crossing the World" fleet, capable of directly traversing space, directly carries the army to the side of the human forces encountering a "crisis"!
One by one, “human saints” entered the “royal cities” of the human race through the passage of the “human holy city” to assist in the battle.

Furthermore, hundreds of "pirate legions" travel along the "Grand Line" contributed by the "Heavenly Demon Dynasty".

This is an extremely special "treasure" nurtured by the Eternal Land. It can temporarily solidify a protected waterway in the chaotic void, allowing passage through various oceans of the Eternal Land and appearing directly in the "ladies' nests" of the alien races that are attacking Qianxia!
"To relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao"?
"Drawing the firewood from under the cauldron"?
The tactical thinking displayed by the alien coalition in this battle appeared particularly "naive" and "crude" compared to the war art of the human race, which had been passed down for countless years and tempered by blood and fire.

The human race's elaborate schemes and feints were enough to manipulate these seemingly powerful rabble at will!

"What?! You despicable humans, how dare you do this!"

"We...we've fallen into a trap! Qian Xia deliberately feigned weakness to lure us into deploying our main forces!"

"Quickly! Rescue them! We must retreat immediately! If we lose our ancestral land, everything is lost!"

Faced with the distress call from their "nest," panic spread through them like a plague.

With their own people's survival directly threatened by the fire in their own backyard, the alien alliance, which had only gathered for profit and was attempting to "take advantage of the chaos," instantly showed signs of disintegration.

The leaders of many relatively "weaker" races hastily ordered their troops to regroup, attempting to forcibly tear open a spatial passage to retreat back to their homeland.

"Hmph, trying to leave? Dream on!"

A cold, calm, yet supremely majestic voice of a quasi-god resounded throughout every corner of the battlefield.

Indeed, it was Bai Qi, the "God of Slaughter," who was the commander-in-chief of the human defense line in this battle of Qianxia!
"Please, Nine Cauldrons!"

"Activate the dragon veins, suppress the mountains and rivers, and seal the heavens and the earth!"

As Bai Qi gave the order, the phantom images of giant cauldrons scattered throughout Qianxia suddenly appeared, emitting a magnificent and ancient hum. The patterns of mountains, rivers, birds, and beasts on the cauldrons flowed, resonating with the boundless dragon vein energy deep within the earth.

Furthermore, numerous feng shui masters from the "Tianji Hall" led their disciples, holding compasses and command flags, performing rituals and chanting mantras.

The laws of heaven and earth responded in response, and countless dragon roars resounded from the depths of the earth's veins!

The soul of the ancient Yellow Dragon, which had been subdued by the Yellow Emperor and had been promoted to the level of a quasi-true god, appeared in the sky. Its body, which stretched for thousands of miles, became the core of the formation, commanding the various dragon energy phantoms rising from the dragon veins in different places.

In an instant, a "Ten Thousand Dragons Sky-Banning Array" covering the entire territory of Qianxia suddenly took shape!
The laws of space were forcibly reinforced and distorted, and those interdimensional passages that attempted to be opened shattered like glass. The violent spatial turbulence instead swallowed up many alien armies that were eager to escape!

"All troops of Qianxia, ​​heed my command and attack!"

Bai Qi's voice was like a sword drawn from its sheath, and it was also the clarion call for Qianxia's official "counterattack"!

"Azure Dragon Legion, follow me to vanquish the enemy!"

Zhao Yun, clad in silver armor and a white robe, held a Dragon Gallant Silver Spear that shone with dazzling starlight. He spurred his horse forward, and behind him, the blood and qi of the 100,000 Saint Realm warriors roared, their fighting spirit soaring to the sky, condensing into a ten-thousand-mile-long Azure Dragon Dharma Image with its scales fully revealed and its eyes shooting lightning in the sky.

The Azure Dragon let out a soul-shaking roar, carrying the force of wind and thunder, and crashed straight into the formation of the Winged Human Alliance. As its body rolled and twisted, countless wings that shimmered with metallic luster flew and shattered like a blizzard!
"The White Tiger reigns supreme, its sword energy comes from the west!"

Legion Commander Xin Qiji had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and his long sword pointed to the sky.

The fierce aura of his legion, forged through countless battles, soared into the sky and condensed above the army formation into a winged divine tiger with wings on its back and a body as if cast in platinum.

The divine tiger roared to the sky, and endless, sharp, and incomparable Gengjin sword energy erupted from its body, transforming into a silver sword rain storm covering thousands of miles. It completely shredded the sea of ​​death, which was summoned by the undead race and was filled with pale bones, into bone dust that floated all over the sky. Even the wailing soul fires within it were annihilated!
"The Vermilion Bird burns the heavens, purifying the world with its fiery splendor!"

Zhou Yu stood at the bow of a Crimson Flame Tower ship, calmly waving his feather fan.

Behind him, the soldiers of the legion roared in unison, their burning fighting spirit and fire-attribute spiritual power merging into a giant Vermilion Bird military spirit with blood-red feathers and a tail feather trailing a seven-colored stream of light.

The Vermilion Bird spreads its wings, scattering endless, glorious, and sacred flames of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

This flame, inextinguishable and specifically designed to ward off evil, boiled and evaporated a swampy divine kingdom teeming with poisonous bubbles and the stench of decay. The billions of poisonous creatures and evil priests hidden within were reduced to wisps of smoke amidst their agonizing screams...

"The Black Tortoise guards the sea, as immovable as a mountain!"

The Xuanwu Legion, commanded by Qi Jiguang, displayed a Xuanwu (Black Tortoise) image entwined with a tortoise and snake above its formation...

Several giant rock-clan gods, with bodies as large as mountains and skin like granite, roared and swung their massive hammers, comparable to mountains, crashing down on the Xuanwu phantom. However, they only stirred up ripples that spread across the sky, and instead, they were blown up on the spot by the "rebound force"!
"Bai Ze possesses spiritual powers and can see through falsehoods!"

Above Qin Liangyu's spiritually connected army formation, a phantom of the auspicious divine beast Bai Ze, pure white in color and capable of discerning good and bad fortune, appeared. Its gaze could illuminate the weak points of the enemy's formation and the obscure flow of their fortunes. It then guided the "White Spear Soldiers," the core troops of Qianxia, ​​to carry out the most precise strikes!
"The Prison Guard... will strike down all criminals and those who dare to cause trouble during the war, and imprison them all in the Heavenly Prison..."

As the commander of the Zhenyu Army, Wu Song's military spirit is the dragon son "Bi'an," which is majestic and just, and extremely sensitive to the aura of evil. It is specifically designed to quickly capture those alien gods and demons who are burdened with sins, who use secret methods to infiltrate the cities of Qianxia, ​​and who act cunningly...

Furthermore, Qin Liangyu's "Bai Ze" Legion and Hua Rong's "Yu Lin Legion" were also engaged in rapid combat on the battlefield...

Their individual qualifications may temporarily limit their promotion.

However, the immense fortune of Qianxia as a "quasi-immortal dynasty" is enough to condense the fortune and status of "quasi-true gods" and bestow it upon them!
Combined with the meticulously crafted and incredibly profound "Human Race Battle Formation," the ten legion commanders unleashed battlefield dominance comparable to true quasi-gods! Not only was the "military" war in full swing, but also the entire "logistical support system" of Qianxia was activated to support the full operation of this massive war machine, recognizing the critical importance of this battle!
"The government is in overall command, and all resources are being directed toward the battlefield!"

Zhuge Liang himself sat in the central command tent, which was woven from the core light flow of the "Sky Net". The black and white feather fan in his hand seemed to move slowly, but in fact, every wave stirred up a massive amount of information.

Every instance of resource depletion, troop losses, enemy energy fluctuations, and formation changes at the front lines...

All data is instantly collected, analyzed, and transformed into the most accurate supply instructions, reinforcement dispatch plans, and tactical fine-tuning suggestions, ensuring that the entire massive and complex battlefront operates as a unified whole, efficiently and without any omissions!
"Heavenly Crafting Hall, unleash all your weapons, a devastating explosion that shakes the earth and the heavens!"

The projection of Ou Yezi, a god at the "quasi-god" level, appeared in the clouds above the battlefield and raised his hand in a gesture. Countless giant crossbows flashing with cold rune light, psionic matrices condensing destructive energy, and clusters of guided flying swords like a meteor shower took off and engulfed the distant alien army in a sea of ​​explosions and light.

"The Heavenly Healer's Hall, where life flows endlessly, and even withered bones can grow flesh!"

The projections of three supreme physicians—Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing, and Dong Feng—hovered behind the battlefield, showering down a rain of azure light brimming with vitality.

The rain of light fell upon human warriors, visibly healing their deep, bone-revealing wounds, rapidly restoring their exhausted strength, and even washing away their mental fatigue and fear; while the rain of light that occasionally fell upon enemy soldiers of other races instantly transformed into a highly poisonous miasma that corroded divinity and disintegrated the flesh, causing them to wail in agony...

"Mechanical Hall, summon the Colossus!"

The mechanical hall, led by Lu Ban and Huang Yueying, showcased an extraordinary level of craftsmanship!
Accompanied by the tremors of the earth and the roar of gears turning, thousands of war behemoths, hundreds of miles tall—the “Giant Warriors”—and a torrent of swift “Wooden Ox and Flowing Horse Modified” equipped with armor-piercing crossbows, burst forth from the teleportation beams.

They feel no pain, possess immense strength, and have sturdy armor. They are specifically designed to destroy and flatten war behemoths and fortified fortresses of other races with pure physical force!
"All vassal races that are still hesitating and observing!"

At the same time, Han Xin's cold, phantom image as the "leader of the alien race" was projected directly into the depths of the consciousness of those hesitant leaders of the vassal races!

"You have long been protected by the Qianxia dynasty, enjoying the benefits of trade and the blessings of civilization."

"Now is the time to demonstrate loyalty and worth! Those who shrink back will be punished after the battle; those who bravely advance will be honored! Wherever the command flag points, that is where your troops will go—kill without mercy!"

A huge golden "Han" character command flag, seemingly formed from the phantom images of thousands of weapons and the clouds of war, fluttered in the sky above the heart of the battlefield!

A strange power of military strategy spread like ripples, forcibly infusing into the armies of every vassal race.

Those merfolk, grey dwarves, kobolds...

The cowardice and confusion in their eyes were instantly replaced by boiling fighting spirit and cold killing intent, and the chaotic formation was straightened out by an invisible force.

Immediately, the alien army, numbering in the millions, seemed to be imbued with a unified will. Following the guidance of the illusory command flag in the air, they fiercely pierced the flanks and rear of the alien coalition forces that had retreated in panic and whose formation had been disrupted!
"I never imagined that this human Qianxia would have such a wealth of resources and hidden plans?"

Inside a floating golden cloud city, a colossal figure opened its sharp, sword-like eyes.

Its entire body was covered with golden feathers that shone with the luster of the sun's true fire, its wingspan was like clouds hanging from the sky, and its sharp claws could tear stars apart. Clearly, it was a quasi-true god!

"Chief, should we continue to observe... or...?"

The patriarch of the Golden Eagle Clan beside him, with a look of awe on his face, asked a question.

This is because the "quasi-true god" in front of them is a powerful figure from the Golden-Winged Roc clan, who is also the "emperor" of the Golden Eagle clan!
It's important to understand that the Golden Eagle Clan is merely a lower-ranking race possessing the bloodline of the "Golden-Winged Roc," while the latter is not only a "higher-ranking race" but was also renowned throughout the myriad realms of the past...

He was originally considered to have "fallen," but recently he has miraculously returned, and his aura has even faintly touched the level of a "true god"!

"Humans, as expected, still have trump cards up their sleeves; they've actually resurrected their true form..."

The latter's gaze fell upon the many powerful figures of Qianxia, ​​especially the vast aura emanating from Yue Fei's army, which originated from the ancestral true god "Kunpeng" of the Dapeng lineage...

Golden light flashed in the eyes of the Golden-Winged Roc, a "quasi-true god," as he let out a long roar and spoke in a cold voice.

"Send the order! The Golden-Winged Roc clan will assist the human race in clearing out those noisy bat demons and flying snakes!"

Thousands upon thousands of "Golden Eagles" with wings like blades joined the battle. They were extremely fast and specialized in aerial combat and raids, immediately causing heavy losses to the alien coalition's air force!

On the other side, the portal to the secret realm of the Qingqiu Fox Clan rippled.

A woman dressed in magnificent palace attire, with a graceful figure and stunning beauty, yet possessing a dignified air honed by the passage of time, slowly walked out.

Nine pure white fox tails swayed gently behind her, as if they could pluck the threads of fate. Her beautiful eyes turned to look at the illusory image of the "Nine Cauldrons" in the Qiantian sky, her gaze seemingly filled with nostalgia.

Then, he spoke with a smile on his face.

"The Qingqiu Fox Clan is willing to lend a helping hand to the human race and eradicate these evil forces that wreak havoc on the world! Fox Clan, heed my command! Activate the Illusionary Heaven-Bewitching Divine Array, and let the Foxfire burn your heart!"

Countless fox spirits, each with a unique posture and all possessing alluring faces, poured out from the portal of light.

They used illusions to confuse the enemy, burned souls with foxfire, or attacked vital points with agile movements, greatly disrupting the command and morale of the alien alliance!
"Moo-"

A deep, guttural roar, seemingly from the primordial era, shook the void, causing ripples to spread.

From the ranks of the Minotaur tribe, a colossal figure emerged, a giant white bull standing eight hundred miles tall. Its head resembled a towering mountain, its eyes the sun and moon, its two horns like towering iron towers, and its bulging muscles exuding explosive power!

It took only one step forward, yet it shook the entire battlefield.

Its aura was unfathomable, as if it had touched upon a trace of true "immortality" above even a quasi-god.

"I, Old Bull, have been protected by the human race and have now been reincarnated. These bastards are attacking, so this is a good opportunity to stretch my muscles! Men, follow me and charge! Let's smash those fancy divine kingdoms to pieces!"

Its voice was like thunder. It lowered its head, and its terrifying bull horns were aimed at a rock giant pantheon that was trying to form a defensive formation. It then charged forward with a thunderous roar.

Its power was like a collision of stars, utterly overwhelming all who stood in its way, directly shattering hundreds of alien gods! (End of Chapter)