Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 191: Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique Shows Its Pow

At the sa ti.

Inside Mountain and Sea City, the Martial Artists awaiting the battle results looked steadfastly toward the distance.

Most of them clutched their weapons tightly, their bodies tense and slightly rigid.

Although the final result of this battle will be determined by the strong, and even if they fight to the death, they can’t change any outco.

If possible, even if death is the worst solution, they would choose to fight before dying, preferring to die standing rather than survive kneeling.

After a few breaths.

Over twenty silhouettes of strong warriors appeared above the city, and in the next mont, a voice amplified by Qi Blood spread instantly across the entire city.

"Great victory in this battle, thirty-seven Beast Kings slain, none of our side has fallen."

Imdiately after, as soon as the words faded, massive Ninth Grade beast corpses appeared out of thin air outside the city.

In an instant, waves of oppressive force erged, weighing down heavily on the hearts of all Martial Artists inside the city.

Among them, so warriors with weaker strength were even forced to the ground by the sheer pressure.

While the stronger Martial Artists clearly saw with their heads held high, the Beast King corpses taller than the city walls visible to the naked eye.

There was a faint pain in their eyes.

They couldn’t help but squint or simply turn their heads away.

It must be said that the gap between Ninth Grade and below is like a chasm, vastly different.

Even though those Beast Kings are already dead, just their remaining oppressive force left on the flesh is enough to suppress Middle-Low Tier Martial Artists.

After three breaths, the strong warriors subtly moved to seal the oppressive force wantonly emitted from the Beast King corpses’ flesh, locking it around their bodies.

The goal has been achieved; no further proof is needed.

On the other side, after a brief silence, the entire Mountain and Sea City erupted in cheers akin to crashing waves.

Countless Martial Artists laughed and rejoiced, filling every inch of space with celebratory words.

"Ahahaha... Wonderful! Truly wonderful! Victory! Great victory!"

"Thirty-seven Beast Kings! My heavens! A full thirty-seven Beast Kings! This is a super victory unprecedented and unrepeatable for the Human Race."

"Tears of joy! Really tears of joy! Didn’t expect! To have such a day!"

"My heavens! Those are all Beast King corpses! Oh oh oh oh!!! Human Race! Unmatched strength!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, the strong warriors exchanged smiles as they silently appeared beside the Beast King corpses, beginning to extract Essence Blood from the flesh.

The Cultivation Technique used at this mont is precisely "Essence Blood Technique."

Of course, not all corpse flesh is handled this way; so warriors choose to use "Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique" for devouring.

So warriors still adhere to the old thods, dismantling bones to forge Divine Weapons, and reserving flesh for making potions and dishes.

Regarding these Beast King corpses, they adopted a long-standing allocation thod: whoever independently slays, belongs to them.

It can be used personally or turned in to earn rit, exchanged for other needed items.

Exotic Beasts slain in cooperation were distributed among each other.

Overall, the atmosphere was okay.

After all, these warriors had known each other for over a hundred years, even hundreds.

They wouldn’t give rise to any petty psychology over these spoils.

Even for Ninth Grade Beast King corpses, although the interest was huge, it remained the sa this ti.

At this mont, beside a Ninth Grade Golden Ancient Ape Beast King corpse, a Human Race strong warrior was using "Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique" to absorb the blood essence within.

Not far away, friends were guarding path to prevent disturbance.

One hour... two hours... three hours...

The luster and Qi Blood on the Golden Ancient Ape Beast King corpse gradually faded with ti, becoming like dried wood.

In a blink, another two hours passed.

With the entire corpse devoured, the Human Race warrior using the "Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique" closed his eyes suddenly.

At this mont, in his sea of consciousness, a seemingly illusory Golden Ancient Ape phantom appeared out of nowhere, continuously beating its chest and roaring.

The warrior also closed his eyes, a Thought Body identical to himself appearing in his sea of consciousness.

In a mont, he understood where this was.

Looking at the roaring Beast King in the distance, the warrior sneered and spoke disdainfully.

"Beast! I could kill you alive, even more so when you’re dead! Dare to run rampant in my sea of consciousness!"

"Hmph! In that case, I’ll just kill you again!"

With these words, he charged forward fiercely.

At this mont, the friend guarding path nearby turned pale and appeared beside him instantly, probing the situation imdiately.

"What’s the situation? What happened? Is there a problem with the ’Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique’?"

Several strong warriors also ca over at the first opportunity to check.

"Seems like a consciousness battle!"

"What’s going on with Old Zhou? Could it be there’s a problem with ’Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique’? Eh! I told you so! Shouldn’t rashly choose to use a new Cultivation Technique for devouring, the old thods are safer."

"Hope nothing goes wrong!"

"Hey! Should we interrupt others using the ’Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique’?"

"Let’s wait! Just wait a bit more!"

"..."

Before everyone could say more, they saw the warrior had already opened his eyes.

The consciousness battle ti differs greatly from the outside world.

Fighting for half a day inside, while only a few breaths in reality!

At this mont, just as everyone was about to inquire, the warrior suddenly laughed aloud.

"Hahaha... Hahaha... So that’s it... So it’s like this... What a ’Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique’... What a domineering Cultivation Technique!"

"Co, co... Look at my gains... Vajra Possession!"

With a loud shout, a golden light erged from the warrior, enveloping him in gold, and his aura transford, emitting a faint aura of wilderness.

Seeing this scene, the strong warriors were dumbfounded and began to investigate.

"What’s going on? Old Zhou! You are..."

"Vajra Possession? Isn’t this the Talent Ability of the Golden Ancient Ape Race?"

"Hey! Turned into a little golden man!"

"The aura seems stronger than before!"

"..."

The Human Race warrior laughed triumphantly, beckoning his old rival for a match.

"Old Song, co battle!"

"Hmph! You think acquiring an Exotic Beast Talent Ability allows you to ride over ? Battle it is! Let’s fight! See you in the Void!"

"Hahaha... Then be careful!"

Before long, the two broke through the Void, entering for a bout.

Several strong warriors went over to watch the battle.

Then, they saw Old Song, who always overpower Old Zhou by a bit.

In this battle, Old Zhou, radiating golden light, crazily suppressed him, making him sowhat disgraced, only able to avoid confrontation.

Only after Vajra Possession finished did he have a chance to counterattack.

Old Zhou, not foolish, ceased the battle imdiately as the effect ended, making Old Song gnash his teeth angrily, his veins swollen.

After it ended, the strong warriors returned from the Void and began exchanging ideas again.

Old Zhou, who successfully acquired an Exotic Beast Talent Ability, generously explained the various aspects to other warriors.

"While using ’Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique,’ wholly absorbing an Exotic Beast without interruption will generate a Beast King Thought Body in one’s sea of consciousness, defeating it allows acquiring the Exotic Beast’s Talent."

Of course, what Old Zhou talked about wasn’t really experience, just a description of how to absorb, what it felt like.

As for the rest, he rely allowed others to recreate the process, hoping they could replicate his path to success.