After listening to Hou Yi's advice, Da Yu felt incredibly wronged. "Uncle, who taught you to give advice like that?"
Yu Long Yan also joined in the fun, saying, "Nephew, when it comes to governing the human race, you can indeed be considered a wise and sage emperor. At the very least, you managed the Nine Provinces of Huaxia impeccably, which was worthy of Shun passing the throne to you. But your strength is lacking."
"Look at this kid Zi Tang. His ancestors were constantly fighting. From the establishment of the Shang Dynasty, there wasn't a single day they didn't engage in battles with the myriad races, and it continued until Zi Xin lost the fight. He degraded the dignified Human Emperor to a Heavenly Son, directly wiping out a generation. If the elders of the Great Shang were to awaken, what would be the first thing they do? Naturally, they'd seek to reclaim their honor and continue fighting, wouldn't they? They'd have to restore the prestige of the Human Emperor."
Da Yu pondered for a moment and nodded. "That's for sure. Damn it, why am I arguing with him? Let's take care of these old immortal beings from the myriad races first."
Upon hearing the call to fight, Shang Tang let out a mighty roar, "Charge! Kill these bastards!"
"Great Starfire."
"Overlord's Heavenly Blade." It was Shang Tang's usual effective tactic, simple and direct. He instantly decapitated one of the foremost Emperors of the myriad races.
Shang Tang then lifted the head of the myriad races' Emperor and hung it from his waist before charging at the next opponent.
"Holy crap, this kid is so fierce. I'm never going to argue with him again. What if he gets drunk one day and hacks me to death?" Da Yu watched Shang Tang slash through the Emperors of the myriad races like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. He then summoned a large cauldron and hurled it at his target.
The Black Dragon Emperor, the Black Dragon King, Jin Ao, and Xuan Ming also revealed their true forms. Three dragons, each ten thousand meters long, and a massive Xuanwu stood their ground against their respective opponents.
Xuan Ming, using its immense size, directly sent a colossal Emperor-level Taotie from the myriad races flying. It then surged forward, its mighty Xuanwu power coupled with its turtle claws, striking the Taotie.
With a crack, one of the Taotie's front claws was severed. While the Taotie was defending against Xuan Ming's charge, a massive snake head emerged from behind Xuan Ming and bit down on the Taotie's throat. Xuan Ming stood up, its two turtle claws exerting force to tear off the Taotie's head.
"Pah, don't you know my Xuanwu clan has two heads, you idiot? You dared to fight me one-on-one. I could have stood still and let you tire yourself to death."
Yu Long Yan and the Black Dragon Emperor brothers cooperated, three against one. In the heat of battle, they quickly eliminated one Emperor of the myriad races and then moved towards their next target.
A golden light flashed between the warring factions. A Golden Feather Arrow was embedded in the forehead of a Beastman Emperor. The Emperor was as dead as could be, precisely one of Hou Yi's Sun-Shooting Nine Arrows.
Jin Ao also unleashed a powerful lightning strike, incinerating the Emperor of the Undead race before him into ashes.
Originally, the myriad races had four more Emperors than the human race. However, they never expected that the fierce individuals who participated in the ancient war and were renowned for their ferocity would be present. Within the first exchange, half of them were already slaughtered.
"Great Starfire!" Shang Tang's roar continued to echo as he rapidly pursued two dodging Emperors of the myriad races. The number of heads hanging from his waist had now increased to five.
"Eldest brother, second brother, soul fusion! Otherwise, this little lunatic will steal all the glory," Yu Long Yan shouted to the Black Dragon Emperor and the Black Dragon King. He then retrieved a black dragon-patterned spear from his spatial storage and charged towards two figures not far ahead.
Yu Long Yan advanced with the spear, law power condensing at its tip. A single thrust through the throat instantly killed an Emperor of the myriad races.
Not long after, all twelve Emperors of the myriad races were annihilated. The Emperors on both sides were filled with murderous intent, their emotions running wild. Shang Tang, his great saber stained with blood, now had seven heads hanging from his waist.
The other Emperors looked at the heads on Shang Tang's waist and gritted their teeth, saying, "This little lunatic has gone mad. It's fortunate it's him who has awoken this time; otherwise, victory wouldn't have been so easy."
Shang Tang's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice hoarse as he said, "Esteemed ancestors, should we go and slaughter another race?"
Yu Long Yan quickly stopped him. "Zi Tang, don't go berserk. The War of Destiny will never allow us to slaughter ordinary races. However, this task can be given to Zhan'er. Let him find an opportunity to exterminate a race and increase our human race's destiny."
"Everyone, let's go and check out the King-level battlefield first."
Di Xin led the Kings of the three allied races, also in a bloodthirsty frenzy. They were already evenly matched, and the human alliance had a powerhouse like Di Xin, who was just a hair's breadth away from becoming an Emperor. Ordinary King-level beings were cut down like grass.
The second most formidable figure in the King-level battle was naturally Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu. Although this powerful individual was not a clan-suppressing Quasi-King, his innate divine strength made his physical body incredibly formidable. While other Kings couldn't even break his defense with a strike, he could either kill or heavily injure his opponents.
Wielding the Overlord's Array-Breaking Halberd, mounted on his king-level divine steed, the famous horse Wuzhui, he and his steed, both clad in heavy armor, charged through the Kings of the myriad races like a heavy tank. Whether it was the beastmen, known for their physical prowess, or the Death Knights, who were similar to him as a rider combination, none could withstand his charge.
Shang Tang watched Xiang Yu charging wildly on his horse and said, "Hmm, this kid has potential. Good, well fought. Just not fierce enough. If he could also wrap a circle of heads around his waist like me, he'd be terrifying enough to scare people to death."
Ever since Xiang Yu was defeated by Liu Bang, the Founder of Han, he had begun to learn and was very receptive to advice.
He turned his head and saw that it was one of their human ancestors speaking. Looking at this ancestor, who was bare-chested, wielding a blood-stained great saber, with a circle of heads hanging from his waist: "Holy crap, that's a fearsome look! Even I was startled."
Afterward, Xiang Yu began hanging the heads of the myriad race Kings he had newly slain from his waist. The Kings of the myriad races opposite him then saw a terrifying sight: a man over two meters tall, riding a large black horse, wielding a long spear, with heads hanging from his waist, charging towards them.
Despite the Hegemon-King's bravery, the most dazzling figures on the King-level battlefield were the four brothers from the Liu family: Liu Bang, the Founder of Han; Liu Heng, Emperor Wen of Han; Liu Che, Emperor Wu of Han; and Liu Xiu, Emperor Guangwu of Han.
In the Liu family's dictionary, there was never any talk of one-on-one combat. They directly summoned their dragon beasts.
The Black Dragon of the Founder of Han, the Qiuniu of Emperor Wen of Han, the Suanni of Emperor Wu of Han, and the Baxia of Emperor Guangwu of Han. These four, along with their dragon beasts, unleashed an unscrupulous eight-on-one strategy that dominated the entire field.
Coupled with Emperor Wu of Han Liu Che's maxed-out luck value and Emperor Guangwu of Han Liu Xiu's "Son of the Plane" skill, the already struggling Kings of the myriad races either slipped on their feet and fell on the spot or were hit in the face by falling meteorites.
In any case, they died in a muddled, unclear fashion.