Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 219: Audience of Beasts? Slaughter Them All! Crushin

But, you can never be too sure; who knows if there’s an old scher hidden sowhere.

Even though that Beast King’s mind didn’t contain information on martial artists above the Ninth Grade of the human race, who can say for sure what’s real?

But no matter what, as long as he doesn’t court death, Lin Ping’an will not face any life-threatening danger.

As long as he survives to beco invincible, to suppress everything, to sweep across eternity, even if the depths of this world are imasurable, they won’t drown him.

At this mont, Lin Ping’an began to withdraw his aura and conceal it entirely.

His Qi Blood strength was too imnse, especially after just breaking through.

Even with the Earth Level Technique "Divine Concealnt Technique," he couldn’t completely hide his power.

He couldn’t appear ordinary anymore, easily forgotten at a glance.

Now, no matter who it was, just a distant glance would allow them to clearly sense that sense of oppression and the sharp threat at their back.

Realizing this, Lin Ping’an frowned slightly, muttering softly to himself.

"I should upgrade the ’Divine Concealnt Technique’ when I return. It’s rely Earth Level, and it’s clearly falling behind."

"And the other techniques as well, they should be developed into higher versions."

"Besides, so ideas that couldn’t be realized before should be tested now."

As he spoke, his thoughts turned to the martial arts divine techniques feedback he received two days ago.

"Immovable like a mountain~Conceal!"

"Invisible~Hide!"

"Mimicry~Conceal Edges!"

"..."

With several divine techniques used in a row, Lin Ping’an’s sense of threat and presence diminished once again significantly.

But in reality, due to the low level of the divine techniques, the real effect was just that.

Better than nothing!

This ti, the increase in strength after advancing was too outrageous, leaving so flaws.

For instance, the current situation.

At this mont, Lin Ping’an slightly turned his head, directing his gaze and attention towards the forty or fifty auras rapidly approaching from afar.

He had sensed them when he just broke through, but he didn’t bother with them.

Now that he’s free, it’s the perfect ti to deal with these beasts seeking their own deaths.

anwhile, that group of Beast Kings, upon arriving nearby, fell into bewildernt, exchanging spiritual signals non-stop.

"Roar... Where is the Beast Emperor? Why can’t we see him!"

"I don’t know! There’s so blood food over there! Let’s ask him if he’s seen anything! If not, we can eat him to gnash our teeth."

"Why should you eat it? I saw it first! If anyone’s eating, it should be !"

"Nonsense! It was !"

"Shut up! You brainless idiots! Is the key issue that weak blood food right now? Shouldn’t we be asking about the Beast Emperor first?"

"..."

One by one, the gigantic Beast Kings, towering hundreds of ters tall and exuding a vast aura, encircled the area completely.

Looking in all directions, one could see those towering entities rising into the clouds.

Everywhere the eye could see, there was no escape.

If a normal human Ninth Grade martial artist were here, they’d surely feel despair.

But Lin Ping’an, this Ninth Grade, was clearly not the sa as normal.

In the sa scenario, his heart was unperturbed, even sowhat bored.

1VS50!

This disparity, a dead end in the eyes of others, wasn’t worth ntioning in Lin Ping’an’s eyes.

A mont later, waves of spiritual power spread out unfriendly ssages.

"Roar! Roar! Tiny insect! Tell ! What happened here before?"

"Blood food! Speak the truth! Bestow upon you the honor of rging with !"

"Hiss... Insect... Speak quickly... Or I’ll devour you!"

"..."

In those ssages, there was disdain, arrogance, and threat, but not an ounce of respect.

To this, Lin Ping’an cast a cold gaze, a smirk of mockery playing on his lips.

"A bunch of beasts unaware of their own limits, let teach you what respect and fear are, what awe ans..."

As he spoke, he swung a hand knife forward, slashing through the space.

The next mont.

A massive purple blade intent that pierced the heavens and the earth, in an instant, with lightning speed, horizontally sliced the five foremost Beast Kings into two halves.

Moreover, the spiritual attack it contained instantly annihilated the spirits of these five Beast Kings.

In just the blink of an eye, after one strike, the ground was awash with blood and massive corpses.

In the sky, there seed to be a brief pause, followed by five consecutive celestial weeping phenona, as if rging into one.

Gazing out, it was all crimson red, with wailing lantations echoing in ears.

The remaining forty or so Beast Kings, witnessing this scene, were dumbfounded on the spot.

"What? This is impossible!"

"Roar! Too terrifying! That... that... what’s that?"

"Human race? A strong human? No! It’s the Strongest! Damn it! This isn’t the birth of a Beast Emperor, it’s a trap!"

"Run... Run quickly..."

"..."

The group of beasts roared, starting to flee wildly in all directions, either flying into the sky, burrowing underground, or escaping into the void.

In short, using every ans available, using all their might.

None of them had the guts to fight to the death in the face of a one-strike-five-kill scenario.

These beasts weren’t highly intelligent, but that didn’t make them fools.

In so aspects, possessing the instincts of beasts, their intuition was keener, and they could better sense the imnse threat and terror contained in Lin Ping’an’s casual strike.

Invincible, touching it ant death!

Upon seeing this, Lin Ping’an’s expression remained calm as he slightly stretched his body.

"Escape? Can you escape? Since you’ve co, then all of you shall stay!"

In a flash, ten figures appeared in the sky.

Each one appeared next to a Beast King’s head.

And then.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

In less than a millisecond, the heads of ten Beast Kings suddenly exploded, their spiritual power simultaneously annihilated.

In the sky, the celestial weeping phenona seed unable to keep up, its color growing more blood-red, as if the heavens were about to crack open.

"Thump~Thump~Thump~"

The headless bodies of hundreds of ters tall Beast Kings fell from the sky, crushing one small mountain peak after another, and creating earth-shattering booms.

In less than a breath, the Beast Kings attempting to scatter through the sky were all wiped out.

After finishing this, Lin Ping’an appeared beside other locked-on Beast Kings, dispatching them with a single punch.

Heaven-Devouring Clam King, fallen!

Red Fire Pig King, fallen!

Black Scale Leopard King, fallen!

...

The space within a circumference of thousands of miles was all within Lin Ping’an’s spiritual domain.

These escaping Beast Kings were only doing useless work.

If he wished, he could suppress these creatures at any ti.

Doing so now was rely giving them a glimr of hope for escape, only to personally extinguish it later.

Letting these beasts truly experience what the hell despair ans!!!

Every mont, every second, the celestial weeping phenona intensified, appearing more frequently.

Twenty beasts... Thirty beasts... Forty beasts...

Whether flying in the sky, running on the ground, or diving into the void, none of the Beast Kings escaped Lin Ping’an’s deadly hand.

Under a punch or slap, they were easily crushed like ants.

In less than ten miles, Beast King corpses towering hundreds of ters high littered everywhere, lying on the ground like rubbish.

The overwhelming scent of blood rendered the area into a deep red.

The overlapping pressure from these corpses distorted the nearby space.

After a long while, Lin Ping’an appeared beside the last Beast King.

At this mont, the opponent seed utterly terrified, lacking even the courage to resist.