Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 252: Preliminary Ends, Finals Begin, Deep in the Battlefield, Black Dragon Strikes, Massive Beast Tide

When the majority of exotic beasts encountered the Great Xia martial artists, they were mercilessly killed, even in situations where they were stronger than their opponents, they were worn down to death.

Of course, there was a small portion that, sensing the danger, chose to flee and successfully escaped, spreading the news.

For many years to come, among the exotic beasts, the legend of the terrifying upright Two-legged Ape circulated.

They were unkillable, resilient, each like a madman, doing a sit-up could revive them to full health, it was sinister to the extreme.

The three-day preliminary ended without a ripple, and thousands of miles around the eight new cities in the preliminary zone were swept clean.

The pioneering activities achieved initial success.

As a result, the whole of Great Xia was in an uproar, the people, having opened their eyes, felt an even more surging desire to practice martial arts and kill exotic beasts.

Seeing the heroic posture of those hunting teams, they couldn't help but empathize, and their sense of national honor and pride also surged endlessly. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Previously, many who feared and had hidden fear of exotic beasts had grown much braver.

In their eyes, those beasts were no longer frightening, slaughtering them was like killing chickens.

Then, after two days of rest, the finals of this pioneering competition officially began.

The top one hundred teams on the leaderboard engaged in the final showdown.

On this day, at noon, all the live streams resumed punctually.

"Hahaha... it's here... it's here... grandpa is back!"

"First seat! I wonder which team will win this time, I've heard the rewards for the top ten are incredibly lucrative, almost explosive."

"I'm optimistic about the Great Xia Academy Talent Squad, although Talent Lin is not participating, the others are very strong too."

"Don't kid yourselves! The talents of the Great Xia Academy are good, but they're still too young, simply can't compare to those old hunting teams."

"That's right! Only Chairman Su is relatively strong, the others are lacking."

"Black Tiger Squad is the strongest, with all members at Sixth Grade Peak, just ask if there's anyone else."

"If only Talent Lin participated, then the Great Xia Talent Squad could be first again."

"Bullshit! Even if Lin Ping'an participated, the result wouldn't change! He's a Civilization Master, great at creating techniques, for real hunting, you still look at professional hunting teams."

"Yes! That's right! I admit Talent Lin is very badass! But different skills have their own expertise, he focuses on creating techniques, naturally falling short in combat."

"Indeed! It's been a while since there's been news about Talent Lin, last I heard, he had just broken through to Fifth Grade, now at most he might be at Fifth Grade Peak, maybe not even as strong as Chairman Su, he'd be of no use even if he came."

"..."

The barrage of comments was frenetic, sparking heated discussion about someone who was not present yet constantly, a subject of legend.

However, no matter what these people said, it wouldn't affect Lin Ping'an, who was focused on creating new techniques.

At the moment, as the competition officially started, the public couldn't bother with pointless arguments, beginning to immerse themselves in watching.

Elsewhere, in various live streams, one team after another set out from the new city centered in the finals, starting to sweep outward in a frenzy, slaughtering exotic beasts.

Among them, the team led by Su Die was particularly notable.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Life Severing Slash!"

"Illusory Demon Nine Shadows! Kill!"

Under the coordinated attacks of Liu Yanran, Xiong Xiaoxiao, and several other team members, Su Die continuously slaughtered exotic beasts with high efficiency.

The team's points and ranking also skyrocketed.

Simultaneously, similar scenarios unfolded across other hunting teams.

From a bird's eye view, countless teams were majestically rushing to kill exotic beasts.

Meanwhile, in the void, several Ninth Grade powerhouses observing the scene nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad! Not bad! Worthy of our Human Race talents, decisive in killing!"

"We also owe a great deal to that someone's created techniques, otherwise, it would be difficult to witness such a spectacle in this lifetime."

"Indeed, although it's unknown what their true stance is, the general trend for now is good."

"When soldiers come, the general blocks, when water arrives, the earth entraps. If there's truly any malintent, Mr. Gu would stake my life to carve out a bloody path for the Human Race."

"Enough! Silence! Such Great Divine Ability Users should not be lightly discussed."

"..."

The person implied in these powerhouses' conversation was naturally none other than Lin Ping'an, nestled in the Great Xia Academy.

After all, from the very beginning of contact, he didn't reveal his identity or intentions, making some speculation quite normal.

In fact, even if he revealed the truth, it's unlikely any powerhouse would choose to believe it.

Without getting into details, rising from an ordinary person to beyond Ninth Grade in less than a year of enrollment—that's an unprecedented, incomparable feat.

Even if spoken of, no one would believe it.

A step ahead makes you a genius, a century ahead only labels you a madman.

But sometimes, reality is even more magical than fiction.

Of course, Lin Ping'an's achievements today are also not separate from the little bit of assistance from the Civilization Master System, this super cheat.

Meanwhile, deeper within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, or rather, the Mountain and Sea Realm, accompanied by dragon roars.

A Black Dragon stretching several kilometers long, riding the clouds and fog, roared by.

Wherever it passed, countless exotic beasts trembled with fear, not daring to move a muscle.

Although with the Beast Emperor Level Peak cultivation of this Dragon Race Second Prince, progressing in the void would be more convenient and faster.

But doing so, the scene is too small, not fitting its style and principle.

Beneath the Black Dragon, Beast King subordinates several hundred meters long were leading countless Beast Generals and Beast Soldiers, using bloodline suppression to drive innumerable exotic beasts forward.

Encountering those exotic beasts too terrified by the pressure to move, they were also swept along to become a member of the beast herd.

Whether willing or unwilling, they were forced to become cannon fodder.

In fact, to Ao Hai, those subordinates and cannon fodder were no different, even those Dragon Descendant Beast Kings with a hint of Dragon Race bloodline were just waste.

Aside from embellishing the scene, as a mere backdrop, of no use whatsoever.

Though you can't say that much, they can still serve as snacks and blood meals, merely a kind of reserve grain in some sense.

On the other hand, those Beast Kings were well aware of this Second Prince's cruelty but had no choice.

Faced with choosing between death now or death later, they all, in survival instinct, chose to bow and scrape.

Within the Ten Thousand Races, the Dragon Race is also a top race; resisting is simply courting death.

Moreover, sometimes, they represent not only themselves but their whole race.

This is also a downside of having developed intelligence.

Even if cold-blooded, facing the existence of a race, thought must be given.

Even if ignoring these, assessing whether or not they can afford to offend such a behemoth like the Dragon Race is wise.