Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 334: One Hundred Billion Merit Points, Great Xia Rampages, Hunting the Ten Thousand Races
After thinking for a moment and getting no result, he stopped dwelling on it. Anyway, someday it would become clear.
Besides, thinking too much is of no use at all.
Rather than spending effort on that, it’s better to continue enhancing strength.
As long as one is strong enough, nothing will be a problem.
If problems arise, it means the strength is not sufficient yet.
Meanwhile, discussions on the Celestial Dao Network continued, and Lin Ping’an became the focal topic of countless conversations once again.
The Celestial Level Technique "Blood Escape Scripture" instantly spread throughout the Great Xia.
At the same moment, as powerhouses continued to purchase, the balance of the account [Pingping’an’an] skyrocketed crazily in the blink of an eye.
Each powerhouse purchase brought in a billion merit points.
In an instant, breaking through a thousand, Lin Ping’an also gained over a hundred billion merit points.
Although there were not even a hundred Ninth Grade powerhouses in the entire Great Xia, the fact that over a thousand copies of Celestial Level Techniques were sold seemed unbelievable.
But in reality, this was normal.
After all, the buyers of Celestial Level Techniques included not only Ninth Grade powerhouses but also some Eighth Grade Grandmasters and leaders from various factions.
Organizations like the Civilization Master Association and Blacksmith Association also studied the functionalities of the new techniques.
Overall, it takes an incredibly long time for each Celestial Level Technique to be born.
From ancient times to the present, there has been only a handful of Celestial Level Techniques in total.
When Lin Ping’an released this comprehensive new technique equivalent to over a dozen Celestial Level Techniques, it was like dropping a game-changer, driving the powerhouses of Great Xia into madness.
Deep within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, groups of exotic beasts forming a beast tide were fleeing in terror, as if chased by a reaper.
A series of mournful beast roars echoed behind them.
At the forefront, beast soldiers and generals-level exotic beasts dashed forward with pent-up frustration.
At the rear, a Ninth Grade was on a killing spree.
"Kill, kill, kill! Die, die, die! Just a bit more! A little more and it will be enough!"
Wielding the blade, a line of exotic beasts fell dismembered.
Finally, when the battle reached a thousand miles away, a Ninth Grade Beast King roared and charged out, sending warnings through spiritual power.
"Blood food! Leave this place! This is not where you should be!"
Yet, to this, the Great Xia Ninth Grade powerhouse said nothing more, raising the blade for a strike.
"Abi Dao Three Blades—Three-in-One Technique! Die for me!"
The purple blade light streaked past, carrying an unmatched momentum, instantly silencing the Ninth Grade Beast King.
At the same time, in the depths of this beast’s huge eyes, fear and regret emerged, but unfortunately, it was too late!
In the next instant, the demon blade sliced through, chopping off its head, and the clinging demonic qi eradicated all its spiritual power imprints.
With a single move or breath, a same-grade Beast King became a corpse under the Great Xia powerhouse’s blade.
In fact, after multiple waves of enhancement by Lin Ping’an’s previously released evil cultivation techniques, the power of Great Xia’s strong ones has undergone earth-shattering changes.
At the very least, recovery, explosive, endurance, defensive capabilities, and other aspects became several times stronger, with comprehensive strength far surpassing what it once was.
Not to say invincible at the same level, but at least for most blood-ranked exotic beasts, same-grade Great Xia martial artists are like nightmares.
That recent battle was essentially a crushing match, and the Beast King, unfamiliar with the Great Xia Human Race, naturally met a tragic end with a single strike.
It can only be said it was cursed by bad luck for eight lifetimes, hope for better fortune in the next life.
Meanwhile, that Great Xia powerhouse let out a long howl, laughing wildly while shouting joyfully.
"Hahaha... it feels so great to kill... you damned beasts have your day too?"
"So weak... truly too weak! A mere Beast King, slaughtered with a single stroke!"
"Including this one, it should be enough. After going back to finish cultivating the ’Blood Escape Scripture’, let’s see me take out a few more waves next time."
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At the same time, similar scenes were taking place in different regions, all showcasing the mad slaughter of Human Race powerhouses.
Mountains full of exotic beast corpses filled the air with a multitude of bloody scents.
This should have drawn countless exotic beasts to feed, yet whether due to the insane slaughter by Human Race powerhouses, or the beasts sensing a looming threat,
they considered the area taboo. Though they craved, they dared not approach and instead fled wildly.
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Beast Kings observed the aura of Great Xia strong ones from afar, staying alert as startled birds.
Should the powerhouses show signs of coming over, the Beast Kings would continue fleeing further.
Their spiritual power tangled in the air, they exchanged thoughts with trembling undertones.
"What... what are those things? Why don’t they seem like the human blood food in our inherited memories?"
"Too crazy! How did the ancestors manage to devour such terrifying species as heavenly materials and earthly treasures? Their power is simply unbelievable!"
"Dead! They’re all dead! Seven or eight Beast Kings I know, all slain by those crazed blood food!"
"Shut up! Are they still blood food? I seriously suspect that we are the true blood food for that evil race!"
"Indeed, such a crazed race should be destroyed. Without their end, it’s tough for us to survive!"
"Stop blabbering and get going! Go complain to Prince Ao Hai! Let Him deal with this deranged race."
"..."
In fact, these information-blocked, time-lessened Beast Kings were unaware that during their seclusion or inactivity for cultivation techniques,
their mightiest existence and greatest reliance, Second Prince of the Black Dragon Ao Hai, had long perished in Great Xia, at Lin Ping’an’s hands.
Now, already turned to dust, ceased to exist.
If not for stumbling upon a mysterious being during memory probing, his full spiritual energy source would have long since become a foundation and provisioning for martial arts.
However, even without accomplishing so, enough useful memories and intelligence were acquired back then.
Additionally, they remained unaware this was just the beginning.
The era had begun to escalate, but ultimately it bore just one name, that of Great Xia.
When a pawn quietly became a player, the scenarios on this chessboard grew even more chaotic.
In Great Xia’s myriad cities, citizens, martial artists, and powerhouses were all celebrating the birth of new Celestial Level Technique joyously.
Yet certain factions found themselves engulfed in a heavy atmosphere.
In different manors, with similar lavish decorations, the sound of smashing cups rose and fell in succession.
"Bang bang bang~ Damn it... damn it... truly damn it... that bastard... that bastard gained another hundred billion merit points!"
"Why? Why is it him? Damn it! Just because of strong background, does it mean he can do whatever he pleases? Does he aim to starve our factions? I don’t believe it! Will Great Xia let him do as he wishes!"
"Hmph! Lin Ping’an, again it’s him! That bastard! Someday you’ll pay the price."
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