You were driven out of the capital at the start, and you ask me why I rebelled?

Chapter 542 The Demise of the Pig-Headed Human Race

Countless armies surged in like a tidal wave, and the pig-headed patriarch and his men were utterly powerless to resist the human elites, who were at least at the Mahayana stage.

In a single exchange, the strongmen of the pig-headed people were harvested like wheat stalks, leaving only the pig-headed chieftain standing alone on the battlefield.

The pig-headed chieftain was covered in wounds, and blood dripped from his armor, staining the ground beneath his feet.

If he hadn't possessed the cultivation level of the peak of the Mahayana stage, he would probably have been reduced to dust in the charge just now.

However, even so, he was already at his limit, his breathing was disordered, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

"Die!"

A cold shout suddenly rang out, and a Great Qin general at the peak of the Mahayana stage appeared like a ghost in front of the pig-headed patriarch.

The spear in his hand gleamed with a cold light as he thrust it out suddenly, so fast that it was impossible for anyone to react.

The pig-headed chieftain had no time to dodge; the spear pierced his chest in an instant.

"puff--"

The pig-headed chieftain spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the air in front of him red.

His hands gripped the spear piercing his body tightly, his eyes bloodshot with rage and resentment.

"Ah~~~"

He let out a deafening roar, and his body began to swell violently, with the muscles under his skin bulging like mountains.

In the blink of an eye, a giant wild boar, tens of meters tall, appeared before them. Its tusks, like two enormous curved blades, gleamed with a chilling light, as if capable of tearing everything apart.

"Human, die before me!"

The wild boar let out a low, murderous growl before charging at the Qin general.

With each step it took, the earth trembled, deep pits were dug into the ground, and dust rose everywhere.

"Ha! Nothing special!"

The Qin general sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

He flashed into the air and looked down at the giant wild boar that the pig-headed chieftain had transformed into.

Then, he suddenly threw the spear in his hand. The spear turned into a silver streak of light, cutting through the sky and arriving in front of the wild boar's head in the blink of an eye.

"Peng—"

With a loud bang, the spear pierced the wild boar's head, but only managed to break through a layer of flesh, failing to penetrate even a fraction of an inch.

The wild boar's skull was as hard as iron; the spear sparked as it struck the bone before being deflected.

"Roar--"

The pig-headed chieftain let out a deafening roar, his tusks suddenly swinging out and sweeping towards the Qin general in the air.

Wherever those fangs passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Upon seeing this, the Qin general's eyes flashed with seriousness. He swiftly dodged, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

With a flick of his wrist, the spear flew back into his hand, and he said coldly, "You do have some skill, but... that's enough!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure vanished again, and the next moment he appeared beside the wild boar, his spear piercing towards the boar's eye like lightning.

The attack was as swift as lightning; the spear, imbued with sharp spiritual energy, aimed directly at the wild boar's right eye.

Although the pig-headed chieftain had transformed into a giant beast, his reactions remained swift.

He suddenly swung his head, his fangs sweeping like giant blades, attempting to force the Qin general back.

However, the general's movements were extremely strange. With a flash, he left an afterimage in the air, and his spear still steadily pierced the target.

"Pfft-"

The spear pierced the wild boar's right eye with precision, exiting from the back of its head, and blood gushed out instantly.

The pig-headed chieftain let out a shrill roar, his massive body trembling violently from the intense pain.

He frantically shook his head, trying to throw the Qin general off, but the general, like a leech, gripped the spear tightly, used the momentum to leap, and landed steadily on the wild boar's head.

"It's over," the Qin general said coldly, his spear suddenly twisting, unleashing a burst of spiritual power that instantly pulverized the inside of the wild boar's skull.

"Roar--"

The pig-headed chieftain let out a furious roar of resentment, and his massive body crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

His breath weakened rapidly, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

In the end, he fell into a pool of blood, lifeless.

With the death of the pig-headed patriarch, all the pig-headed patriarchs above the Void Refinement Realm were wiped out.

The Qin army had already stormed into the city, and at this point, there was virtually no more shouting of battle.

Moments later, the army withdrew from the city in an orderly manner.

They continued towards their next destination, the Horned Tribe.

After an unknown amount of time, the human army, having dealt with the snake-people, arrived at the pig-headed people's territory.

This time, the human army was not as shocked as before.

They also gained some understanding of the strength of the Qin army.

The human army entered the city and skillfully cleaned up the battlefield.

Compared to their first encounter with the snake people, they were clearly much more skilled this time.