Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 101: Bei Ju Guardian City Triumphs—Beast Tide Routed for a Thousand Miles, Corpses Strewn Everywhere, Extermination Relentlessly Pursued

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Chapter 101: Chapter 101: Bei Ju Guardian City Triumphs—Beast Tide Routed for a Thousand Miles, Corpses Strewn Everywhere, Extermination Relentlessly Pursued

"Divine Technique - Cloud Soaring."

The Azure Heaven Python King, wanting to escape quickly, activated its innate divine technique, instantly doubling its speed. In a blink of an eye, it broke through the void and vanished without a trace.

The City Lord, seeing this, laughed wildly at the sky again and did not continue the pursuit.

"Hahaha... damned beast... this time I’ll spare you; dare to attack again, and I’ll surely kill you."

In fact, even if he did catch up, whether he could slay it remains uncertain.

After all, although the power of the "Abi Dao Three Blades" is terrifying, it also consumes a lot.

Moreover, he exerted all his strength, specially enhancing one strike which made the consumption extraordinarily huge.

If not, he wouldn’t have achieved the glorious feat of slashing the Howling Moon Wolf King with one strike.

As of now, rather than risking chasing that Ninth Grade Cyan Heaven Python King, it’s better to preserve strength, avoid complicating matters further, and prevent any unexpected situations.

As the lord of a city, he needs to consider the lives of all the martial artist warriors guarding the city, which is an intangible responsibility.

A few breaths later, the City Lord exhaled lightly, calming down the boiling qi blood inside his body.

The demon thought in his mind also stopped its restless commotion.

He turned back, flew to his previous location, found the corpse of his trophy, the Howling Moon Wolf King, and stored it in the Space Ring.

A Ninth Grade Exotic Beast’s whole body is a treasure; its bones can be forged into a divine weapon, and its flesh can be made into elixirs, so it must not be discarded.

On the other side.

Outside Bei Ju Guardian City.

"Da da da... da da da..."

"Boom... boom boom... boom boom boom..."

Gunfire continued, artillery fire raged.

On the city walls, countless soldiers were holding guns, madly shooting outside.

Beside them, one missile after another, cannons, also unleashed their might, bombarding continuously, attacking groups of exotic beasts.

Not far away, many martial artists wielded cold weapons, continuously fighting against exotic beasts coming from the air, while also trying their best to protect high-tech weapons and lower-tier soldiers.

Centered around the city, the surrounding walls were like meat grinders, with life perishing in every moment, at every instant.

Inside and outside the city, it was all about the roars of exotic beasts and the murderous shouts of fury.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Damn beasts! Die!"

"Such pain is nothing compared to cultivating the ’Painful Demon Body’ for five minutes, hahaha... kill!"

"Die! Die! Die! All must die!"

"A bunch of beasts, just die!"

"..."

Whether it was gun-wielding soldiers, lower-tier martial artists, or middle-tier martial artists, all were doing their utmost to resist.

In the sky above the city walls, Seventh and Eighth Grade Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster Martial Artists were fighting against Seventh and Eighth Grade beast soldiers and generals.

"Humans, surrender! The Howling Moon Wolf King will secure victory!"

"Nonsense! Damn beast! Prepare to die!"

"Kill kill kill! Break through the city and plunder the flesh!"

"Seeking death! Today, you beast must die!"

"Humans, you don’t understand! This time, it’s not just the Howling Moon Wolf King, there’s another Beast King assisting in the attack, two against one; today, Bei Ju City will fall."

"What? Damn beast! Even if we die, we will take you with us."

"..."

When exotic beasts reach high tiers, their intelligence also develops fully, no different from ordinary people.

In the midst of battle, both sides did not forget to hurl insults, using information for psychological warfare.

At this moment, just as both sides were fiercely engaged, the presence of a Ninth Grade suddenly descended, sweeping across the entire scene, bringing a momentary silence.

The human side’s Seventh Grade Grandmasters and Eighth Grade Great Grandmasters turned pale instantly.

Ninth Grade aura?

What this represents is self-evident!

Between the human Ninth Grade powerhouses and the Ninth Grade Beast King of exotic beasts, the battle ended, the outcome determined, and victory and defeat decided.

If the exotic beasts won, those present from the human race could hardly escape death.

The city breaking and the people perishing would be considered the best result. Worse still, large beast hordes might flood into the human world.

Devastation and misery would be the predicted tragic end.

On the exotic beast side, those Seventh Grade beast soldiers and Eighth Grade beast generals rejoiced and continuously mocked.

"Hahaha... we won! Humans, you’re doomed!"

"Now do you regret it? Rebelling against us for those lower-tier flesh sacrifices! Now you’ve become flesh sacrifices too."

"The Beast King has slain your reliance, obediently become our feast!"

"Hiss hiss hiss... you just wounded me, soon I’ll gnaw away at you bit by bit, devouring you alive."

"Your strong ones have run away, just resign to death!"

"..."

In the minds of these beasts, the possibility of failure doesn’t exist.

After all, two Beast Kings ambushed and ganged up, two against one, how could they possibly lose?

At the same time.

The masters and great masters of the human race revealed resolve and sorrowful anger on their faces.

Run?

How could the City Lord have run away?

Since ancient times, the city lords guarding the city have only died in battle, never fled.

If there was only one Ninth Grade aura, that would mean... it means...

Suddenly, the strong humans exchanged glances, feeling as if they had discovered a blind spot.

One aura?

Two beast kings ambushed, yet only one aura appeared!

Could it be...

Before they could think further, the voice of the city lord guarding the city resounded throughout the entire scene at this moment.

"Hahahaha... the Howling Moon Wolf King is dead! All soldiers, hear my order!

Join me in slaughtering all exotic beasts in the beast tide."

"Exterminate them all, kill kill kill!"

At this moment, throughout the entire inside and outside of the guardian city.

Whether they were soldiers with guns, Lower Third Grade Martial Artists, or Middle Third Grade powerhouses, Seventh and Eighth Grade Grandmasters, and Great Grandmasters.

Everyone’s qi blood surged, excitedly shouting and cheering.

"Kill... kill... kill... slaughter them all... kill kill kill kill..."

"Die... all of you, die..."

"Slaughter all these beasts... kill!"

"..."

The earth-shaking cries of slaughter echoed through the skies.

On the exotic beast side, those Seventh and Eighth Grade beast soldiers and generals didn’t think twice, turned around and scattered madly, fleeing desperately.

Although the hope of escaping from a Ninth Grade was slim, they still wouldn’t sit waiting for death; instead, they chose to fight with all their might to find a sliver of life.

At the same moment.

Without these high-tier exotic beasts intentionally imposing bloodline suppression, those middle-tier exotic beasts, which had developed a bit of intelligence, also began to flee outside.

After all, they didn’t want to risk their lives from the start, but were forced to attack under suppression and bloodline drive.

As for the lower-tier exotic beasts, they also scattered in all directions.

Though they haven’t developed true intelligence, their beastly instincts told them.

Run! Run! Run!

Leave this dangerous and deadly area.

On the other side, countless martial artists grinned and raised their weapons, starting a crazy pursuit and attack.

If these exotic beasts resisted collectively, fighting to the death, they would also cause a lot of casualties.

But beasts are just beasts; in this situation, they had no thought of resistance, only escape... desperate escape.

The City Lord wasn’t idle either and had no intention of bullying the weak. In a flash, he appeared behind an Eighth Grade Beast General Level exotic beast, and with one punch, instantly wiped it out.

Next, the second one... the third one...

After finishing the Eighth Grade, he continued to kill the Seventh Grade, sparing none from high to low.

At the same moment, those Seventh Grade Grandmaster-level martial artists, and Eighth Grade Great Grandmaster-level martial artists, did the same thing.

They specifically picked exotic beasts one grade lower, or even two grades lower, and continuously executed swift and rapid slaughters.

Of course, during this period, when encountering other lower-level exotic beasts near the target, they didn’t forget to kill them all with one move.

For these martial artists of the Human Race, only dead exotic beasts are good ones.

Forgiveness and compassion have no place here.

In this journey, they pursued and killed thousands of miles, slaying countless exotic beasts, and only then triumphantly returned in victory.