The Peerless Emperor

The nature's spiritual energy around the inn surged ceaselessly, as the immortal soldiers of the Immortal Clan, fully armored, completely surrounded it.

These heavenly soldiers numbered only ten thousand, but each possessed the power of the Earth Realm. Dénotem up and down in strength, yet they still represented a significant force.

Ten thousand Earth Realm Soul Martial Artists exuded an aura that instilled deep fear.

At least in the hall on the first floor of the inn, these Soul Martial Artists from other races were trembling, their faces filled with despair.

In their hearts, they knew there was no escape today; they were doomed to die.

When they looked at Lin Qian, they also showed a helpless expression. Could they really blame him?

There was no need. In fact, his actions made them feel quite satisfied, as it was something they had always wanted to do but didn't dare.

This left many with bitter expressions, because they had families to support. If they died like this, what would become of their families?

"Interesting," Lin Qian said, glancing at the ten thousand Earth Realm army around him, without a hint of panic, but rather with an amused expression, clicking his tongue.

At least the immortal soldiers of the Upper Realm were much stronger than the armies of those powers in the Lower Realm.

Not to mention the Soul Devices armor they wore, just their battle formation aura alone was quite impressive.

But such a powerful army was used to suppress other races, forcing them to work for the Immortal Clan, providing them with resources for cultivation to improve their Realm.

If the ancestors of these various races, who risked their lives to create a spark of hope, knew it was being squandered by the Immortal Clan, they would probably be furious enough to appear out of the Void.

In this army of ten thousand, the leader suddenly stepped forward, immediately spotted the human calmly seated at the door.

"Lowly race, how dare you!" Cheng Yuan shouted angrily.

Originally, he was enjoying himself with his favorite concubine in the City Lord Mansion when he suddenly sensed his son's death.

After leaving the room, he received the news that in this inn, a human had his subordinates kill his son and also killed the immortal soldiers by his son's side.

Moreover, this human young man even said that the Immortal Clan deserved to die and should be completely wiped out.

Such treachery, such disrespect!

The fact that his son died was not a big deal; his beloved concubine had just given birth to a young son, whose talent surpassed that of his deceased son.

However, Lin Qian killing his son and making such statements was slapping his face, and slapping the face of the human race.

How could he endure this?

So after learning of the incident, he immediately led his army to surround the inn.

"Do you realize the crime you've committed?"

"As a lowly race, how dare you defy orders, spout nonsense, and say words of rebellion? Even daring to harm the Immortal Clan."

"Truly deserving of death!" Cheng Yuan said, his eyes suddenly lighting up as he noticed the human woman sitting across from Lin Qian was stunningly beautiful.

Compared to his beloved concubine, she was far superior.

Originally planning to order a full massacre, he quickly changed his mind: "Except for that human woman, kill everyone else, but make sure she's unharmed."

Cheng Liufeng inherited his father's promiscuity, and his father was no different.

Lin Qian, seated in the inn, looked at Cheng Yuan like a clown: "Make a move, I suggest you proceed with caution."

"Hahaha, lowly human race, I truly don't understand what makes you so arrogant?" At this moment, Cheng Yuan spread his hands, motioning around him, "Do you see this? Ten thousand Earth Realm immortal soldiers. You have no hope of survival today."

"No one can save you. Even the people around you, though at their peak, just eighteen people, are no match for this City Lord."

Lin Qian slowly stood up, hands behind his back, looking at Cheng Yuan: "You keep calling people lowly, I suppose you consider the Immortal Clan superior?"

"Of course, the Immortal Clan is inherently superior. This is the Immortal Realm!"

"The Immortal Clan, born noble!"

As he said this, Cheng Yuan's head was held high, arrogant beyond words.

Lin Qian gazed at him indifferently, as a figure suddenly appeared beside him, the killer god Bai Qi emerging through a puppet form.

"Your Majesty, is there work to be done?" Upon appearing, Bai Qi immediately surveyed the surroundings, delighted, "These people?"

Seeing Bai Qi's demeanor, Lin Qian naturally knew what he was thinking: "Whatever pleases you, just tell me, how many?"

"Heh, with these riffraff, I alone am enough." Bai Qi remarked, bowing, "I wonder if Your Majesty is in a rush or if I could be granted a small wish."

Lin Qian turned back to the table and sat down, with eighteen golden-armored guards forming a battle formation to guard the four directions.

"Have fun!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Bai Qi was overjoyed, turning around as murderous intent shone in his eyes, a crimson aura emanating from his body.

What did Bai Qi intend?

He wanted a killing spree, to revel in the thrill of slaughter. Leading the Killing God Army wouldn't be as satisfying as killing alone.

If Lin Qian wanted a quick battle, he wouldn't dare disobey, leading the Killing God Army to quickly dispatch the enemy.

Since the emperor wasn't in a hurry, he could enjoy himself thoroughly.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Two Killing God Scythes appeared instantly, landing in Bai Qi's hands, spinning wildly and stirring up a storm.

But Lin Qian and Ye Xin, shielded by the golden-armored guards, were unaffected.

The tangible killing intent rippled in all directions, Bai Qi fixed on Cheng Yuan: "I must truly thank you, otherwise how would such fortune come to pass, hahaha."

Whiz!

In an instant, Bai Qi vanished, his scythe slicing through two immortal soldiers, splitting them into pieces, blood spraying.

Bai Qi moved with lightning speed, his scythes whirling like a meat grinder's blade.

In a flash, this army of ten thousand Earth Realm immortal soldiers was in disarray, limbs flying, blood splattering.

In their panic, the immortal soldiers rushed to encircle Bai Qi, only to fail.

Because once they approached, they were decapitated or cut in half.

Bai Qi's dance of slaughter was unstoppable.

The once-arrogant immortal soldiers were now panicked, fleeing as if from a prehistoric beast, their previous bravado gone.

Escape?

Bai Qi wouldn't allow it; he didn't want a single person to slip through his fingers!

He wanted to kill to his heart's content!

With overwhelming power, he carried out a one-sided massacre, terrifying everyone.

Only Lin Qian and Ye Xin, while eating and drinking, continued chatting and laughing.