Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 147: Corpses Strewn Across Five Thousand Miles, Shocking the Guardian City’s High Command and City Lord

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Chapter 147: Chapter 147: Corpses Strewn Across Five Thousand Miles, Shocking the Guardian City’s High Command and City Lord

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say Lin Ping’an can infinitely replenish Qi Blood, his endurance capabilities are practically maxed out.

Meanwhile.

During this period, martial artists have successfully fled back to Hope City, bringing back news of a large beast tide.

Upon learning the news, the City Lord wasted no time and departed into the void with part of the high-level fighters.

Under normal circumstances, even upon receiving the news, he would only remain in the city, prepared to defend against the Beast King’s attack.

But this time is different; recently, too many martial artist squads have been out exploring.

If rescue is not carried out, the loss is bound to be catastrophic.

Even facing potential ambush from the Beast King or falling into traps, the City Lord and the high-level fighters decisively choose to strike proactively.

Although high-level martial artists are crucial, acting as the backbone and decisive factor in resisting Exotic Beast attacks, middle-low tier martial artists are also indispensable.

They are the foundation, the future, the legacy.

At this moment, five thousand miles away from Hope City, there appears an impassable forbidden line.

Countless Exotic Beasts rush back, fleeing.

Even with countless blood food on the other side, an endless array of Exotic Beast corpses, and an overwhelming bloody atmosphere, none of this lures those beasts to venture in.

It proves that with enough killing, enough brutality, even brainless Exotic Beasts will instinctively resist against a massive temptation.

Fear is enough to conquer their wildness.

Of course, all of this is based on the absence of any forced bloodline suppression control.

Should a Beast King truly appear, who knows what might happen!

Currently, there’s no condition for testing, but perhaps in the future.

On the other hand, Lin Ping’an stands in the air, coldly watching the beasts as they escape in panic, not pursuing further.

In his mind, what has been done is already sufficient.

Blood Slaughter up to five thousand miles out, he has slaughtered nearly over fifty thousand Exotic Beasts.

Even though over ninety percent are First and Second Grades, he has accumulated over a million Civilization Value points.

Adding the original nearly seven hundred thousand Civilization Value points, the total is nearly two million.

Recently, there will no longer be any shortage when creating new cultivation techniques.

Moreover, further ahead, the martial artists from Hope City cannot transport them either.

Even if more are killed, only Civilization Value is gained, and the flesh merely goes cheap for those beasts.

This kind of low-cost scenario is something he is not planning to engage in.

Benefits belonging to the Human Race being taken by Exotic Beasts is almost tantamount to a loss.

Regarding these low-tier Exotic Beast corpses, Lin Ping’an doesn’t care much, yet he doesn’t want to cheapen those beasts.

After waiting momentarily, he breaks through the void and departs.

He believes the follow-up will be well handled by the high-level fighters and the City Lord, and there is no need to waste time lingering here.

The targets for coming to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races have all been achieved; it’s time to return and attend to other matters.

Cultivation, breakthrough, creation of new cultivation techniques — each of these is more beneficial than waiting here.

Moreover, Lin Ping’an doesn’t intend to stand openly now; departing at this moment is the best choice.

Be adventurous when needed, and cautious when necessary.

A thousand miles outside Hope City.

The City Lord and the high-level fighters pass over in the sky, growing increasingly urgent upon seeing what lies below.

Below them, wave after wave of martial artists bearing various injuries are rapidly retreating towards Guardian City.

"Quickly! Speed up! Rescue first! You strike, I’ll guard against ambushes."

"Yes! City Lord!"

After a brief exchange of spiritual power, the figures in the air accelerated once again by three degrees.

Ordinarily, traveling through the void would be more efficient, but now it’s for rescue.

Being in the void prevents sensing the outside world, defeating the main purpose.

Furthermore, constant vigilance is required against unknown Beast King’s ambushes related to this large beast tide, thus moving as they are now is the only option.

A dozen breaths later.

"Huh? What’s the situation?"

"Are they all dead?"

"So many Exotic Beast corpses!"

"..."

The strong were surprised, a look of astonishment on every face.

Bodies sprawled everywhere, blood dyeing the ground below; the stench of blood indeed permeated everywhere.

During this period, many middle-tier and lower-tier martial artist squads passing by seemed accustomed to this scene, showing no panic.

The further out they went, the more astonished they became until reaching five thousand miles out, falling into a state of silent shock.

After a while, someone finally initiated the conversation.

"Which Human Race Great Power secretly made a move? Single-handedly eradicating the large beast tide, truly terrifying!"

"The sword technique that slaughtered Exotic Beast groups seems to be ’Abi Dao Three Blades,’ even Human Race Great Powers recognize the cultivation technique created by that ’Warrior of Love.’"

"Perhaps another possibility: the ’Warrior of Love’ is indeed the one who struck."

"Not necessarily, maybe the Great Power did not wish to reveal their identity, so specifically used ’Abi Dao Three Blades’ to slaughter Exotic Beasts."

"The Beast King... could it also have been slain?"

"Sss... That’s really possible!" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"No, remember, when a Ninth Grade Beast King falls, a scene of the heavens weeping blood also occurs."

"Right, exactly, but it could have been suppressed rather than killed."

"..."

Mountain ranges sprawled with Exotic Beast corpses over a five-thousand-mile area, prompting many speculations from the strong.

Various guesses abound, no one convincing the other.

The City Lord lightly coughed, speaking seriously.

"Alright! Alright! Stop speculating! First report the matter! See what the higher-ups say."

"Also, don’t waste these Exotic Beast corpses, some of you return, notify the hunting teams, and let soldiers come to transport them all back."

At these words, the strong nodded together.

"Right! Can’t waste them! Just in time, the city’s food supply is insufficient!"

"These nearly ten thousand Exotic Beast corpses are enough to eat for quite a while."

"The Great Power haven’t revealed themselves, probably disdainful of middle and lower-tier Exotic Beasts, allowing us to handle them."

"Why don’t we help bring them back too! It will speed things up!"

"Undeniably, this Great Power is truly brutal, even managing to scare the Exotic Beasts!"

"..."

Ten minutes later.

Inside Guardian City, numerous martial artists who retreated first wore grave expressions as they dragged their injuries, gripping weapons preparing for battle.

The atmosphere was heavy.

Everyone knows that facing an aggressive large beast tide here isn’t just dangerous.

Yet no one retreated, nor did anyone leave through the Spatial Tunnel.

In such cases, losing Guardian City would inevitably let Exotic Beasts flood into the Human Race World.

And the result would be devastation.

Behind is the protection of countless families, for family, for Great Xia, for the race, they dare not retreat either.

On a patch of open ground.

Su Die and his group are no different.

As prodigies of the Great Xia Academy, they’re naturally not ones to flee.

Even against persuasion to leave the area, apart from the critically injured Song Changkong without a choice, none departed.

At that moment, several figures appeared in the sky, identities unmistakably those of Guardian City’s strong fighters.

"Cough, cough, cough... the large beast tide has been defeated, alert levels are lowered to yellow."

"Half remain to defend, the rest prepare transport tools, follow me to retrieve Exotic Beast corpses back to Guardian City."

"Other unconventional guard personnel may assist transportation, Merit Point rewards will be distributed as per usual practice."

These words were swiftly transmitted to everyone’s ear by the strong using spiritual power.