Urban Gaowu: I Control All Races with My Blood

In the era of high martial arts, thousands of races are around, and the human race is struggling to survive. Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School, Jiang Chen looked at the number 0.8 On the blood meter, listened to the laughter around him, and dug his nails into his palms. The pension for his parents' death in the war was squandered by the Zhao family. As an "orphan of a martyr," his life was worse than that of a dog. "Trash is just trash, but you still want to get into Wuhan University?" Zhao Lei's sneer was still in his ears, and the half of the wooden sign with the word "Chen" engraved on his chest suddenly burned. [The Ten Thousand Races Devouring System is bound! Jiang Chen suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with blood. Waste? Then let the wailing of all races prove it! What the Zhao family owes will be paid with all the lives of the family! If foreigners dare to set foot on human land, they will fill it with mountains of corpses and seas of blood! From the campus counterattack to the bloodbath in the secret realm, from leading the army to guard the border to breaking through the human emperor realm. He uses Qi and blood as a blade to split all shackles; he uses all races as steps to climb to the top of the human race. When the last dimensional crack was sealed, Jiang Chen stood on the clouds and his voice spread across the nine realms: "From now on, all races are prohibited from entering the territory of the human race! Offenders will be killed!"