Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 148: The Entire City’s Martial Artists Are Baffled! Has the Battle Begun? It’s Already Over!
After a brief moment of suffocating silence, the entire Guardian City, inside and out, erupted in earth-shattering collective cheers of joy.
"Victory? Victory!!! Long live! We’ve won!"
"The beast tide is vanquished, long live the Human Race!"
"Hahaha... That’s amazing! I wonder which great power intervened!"
"Woohoo..."
Everyone’s face was filled with joy, some even dancing with excitement.
The martial artists who had insisted on staying despite being seriously injured breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to return for recuperation.
A few minutes later.
With proper arrangements, countless martial artists and soldiers set off, preparing to follow and transport the exotic beast corpses.
One transport vehicle after another departed, forming a long convoy.
Along the way, the departing team encountered many other teams frantically rushing back without knowing the situation.
When the two met, the retreating martial artist teams were dumbfounded.
Some who were uninformed even took the initiative to intercept the convoy, shouting warnings with no regard for their lives.
"Stop... everyone stop... there’s a massive beast tide ahead! Quickly return to Guardian City for defense!"
"Don’t go further! It’s dangerous! There’s danger!"
"Be careful, I just came back from there, three thousand miles away a beast tide erupted and is sweeping over."
"..."
In response, a few martial artists from the transport team quickly jumped out to explain.
"The massive beast tide has been resolved, and the higher-ups have informed us to go transport the corpses..."
Upon hearing this, the retreating teams were a bit dumbfounded.
"What? It’s over? I... I... we haven’t even sent the message back! The beast tide is already resolved!"
Similar scenes happened repeatedly, and every retreating team that heard this news was somewhat stunned.
After all, it sounded quite incredible, almost like a fantasy tale.
Thus, under the invitation to assist in transporting the corpses, many teams decided to turn around to see what was going on.
Although it was dangerous to face the beast tide, with so many martial artists, they could unite and retreat safely even if they encountered it.
After being forcefully intercepted two or three times in a row, the leader was also a bit irritated.
It was really too time-consuming.
But those martial artists were all well-intentioned, so he couldn’t get angry with them.
Therefore, after careful consideration, he sent some martial artists assisting in the transport to go ahead, intercept the retreating teams, spread the news, and have them assist in transporting the exotic beast corpses.
After taking such actions, the news quickly spread widely as martial artist teams from both directions met.
As a result, the teams that were just frantically retreating started to turn around and rush back.
Meanwhile.
In Hope City, Lin Ping’an suddenly appeared. He ignored the excited martial artists coming and going, and walked step by step towards the spatial tunnel.
He didn’t plan to get involved in the subsequent trivial matters; it was better to leave first.
He also didn’t intend to take those numerous Lower Tier exotic beast corpses and the few Middle Tier exotic beast corpses.
He implicitly left them for Guardian City to use, as they weren’t worth many merit points and even took up space in the space ring.
Rather than let them go to waste, it was better to offer them for the Human Race’s use.
The streets were filled with excited voices.
"It’s fantastic! I don’t know who intervened! It was over before it even started, this is truly the most magical city defense battle I’ve ever participated in."
"That’s right, I thought we would die facing a massive beast tide this time! Unexpectedly, nothing actually happened!"
"Hahaha... my daughter’s birthday is in a couple of days, everyone come to my house to celebrate."
"It’s the strength, my strength isn’t enough yet, I need to work harder to cultivate the ’Painful Demon Body’, next time I definitely won’t be like this."
"If you want to survive and protect everything you want to protect, you must be stronger. I’m preparing to train the ’Abi Dao Three Blades’, although it’s a bit dangerous, the damage is strong enough."
"..."
At this moment, Lin Ping’an walked step by step, with various voices in his ears.
Throughout the process, others seemed not to see him at all, but unconsciously chose to avoid him, never bumping into him.
The Earth Level Technique ’Divine Concealment Technique’ is indeed so mysterious.
A few minutes later, he crossed the tunnel and returned to the Human Realm.
...
On the other side, on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, or rather within the Mountain and Sea Realm.
Countless martial artist and soldier transport teams, as well as half-retreated martial artist teams that followed back with skepticism, were staring blankly at the mountain of exotic beast corpses.
"My God! So many exotic beast corpses! Second Grade, Third Grade... all of these were slain with a single strike."
"Was it a Grandmaster that took action? Or a Great Power? To kill hundreds of exotic beasts in a single move, that’s truly terrifying!"
"This is a true powerhouse, when will I be able to become like this?"
"Strong! Truly strong!"
"It’s... it’s the Abi Dao Three Blades! Yes! That’s right! These wounds were caused by the Abi Dao Three Blades. I’ve seen someone use it before, it’s exactly the same, no, it should be said it’s a million times stronger than when I saw that person use it."
"The blade light that once saved us was the same as this one, could it be that the one who intervened is the same person?"
"..."
In different regions, similar scenes and the same amazed words emerged from the mouths of countless martial artists.
Soon after, they all began to transport, their martial strength formidable.
Otherwise, there really would’ve been no way to lift these giant exotic beast corpses seven or eight meters high, even over ten or dozens of meters.
With the combined efforts of countless people, one exotic beast corpse after another was loaded onto vehicles and transported back.
Many martial artists directly carried them back as well.
For a while, everyone was fervently busy.
In the sky, high tier martial artists appeared next to piles of exotic beast corpses, with a wave of the hand, collecting countless beast corpses and leaving in a flash.
Whether Lower Third Grade martial artists, Middle Third Grade martial artists, or even Grandmasters and Great Powers, all participated.
Only the City Lord silently guarded the demarcation point five thousand miles away, in case a massive beast tide returned.
Though the probability was very small, almost none, it couldn’t be ignored.
As the saying goes, it’s not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of the one-in-ten-thousand chance, hence it was so.
An hour... two hours... five hours... ten hours...
After such a long period of nonstop effort, all the exotic beast corpses within five thousand miles of Hope City’s direction were transported back to the city.
The storage places originally used in the city were filled to bursting, with countless logistics personnel working overtime to process them.
Even so, many were transported back to the Human Realm to barely accommodate them, otherwise the outcome would have been worse.
At this moment, the entire Guardian City was filled with a bloody atmosphere dozens of times stronger.
Within the Human Realm, at the Martial Arts Association Headquarters.
Upon receiving the news, the Head President felt somewhat dazed.
"An unknown powerful figure took action? The ’Abi Dao Three Blades’? Slaughtered exotic beasts over five thousand miles? This..."
"Is this person an enemy or a friend? Why do this? Was it accidental? Deliberate? Or is there a conspiracy?"
"Currently, the balance with the Ten Thousand Races is so fragile, the Human Race isn’t yet prepared for all-out war! This should be common knowledge among the upper echelons!"
"A hardliner? Or is it..."
"However, there’s no reason to let free meat go. Let’s stall the Ten Thousand Races over there for now!"
"..."
Muttering to himself, his eyes contained various thoughts, and his mind was constantly calculating.
Then, his figure flashed, breaking through the void and leaving.
Blood Slaughtering five thousand miles of exotic beasts wasn’t a major issue, but the fear was that those Beast Kings might use this as a pretext to stir up trouble, making something out of nothing.
