Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 251 251: Frenzied Expansion, Dumbfounded Exotic Beas

The next day, approaching noon, the sun was hanging high, scattering its scorching rays.

In various cities across Great Xia, the streets and alleys were filled with discussions.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry... Lao San, move quickly, the live broadcast is about to start!"

"Coming, coming, I'm so excited, I wonder how many talents we'll see this ti."

"The Wilderness Hunting Tournant! So powerful! I wish I could participate!"

"Alright, stop dreaming, the minimum requirent this ti is for Middle Tier Martial Artists to qualify; Lower Third Grades can't even reach the threshold."

"Rumor has it that Grandmasters and even Great Grandmasters will participate in the wilderness clearing, I wonder if it's true."

"..."

Half an hour later.

Countless people eagerly anticipated, pouring into the newly opened live broadcast room.

In an instant, the number of people online skyrocketed.

10 million... 50 million... 200 million... 1 billion... 5 billion...

In just a few minutes, it broke all sorts of historical records, reaching an unprecedented level.

In no ti, it soared over 10 billion online and continued to rise rapidly.

Ten minutes later, nearly 80% of the Great Xia people were already watching.

The hundreds of billions of online viewers left everyone speechless.

Compared to this, those so-called blockbuster events of the past were nothing but garbage.

Then, countless bullet comnts, from left to right, instantly flooded the entire screen.

An endless sea of words filled the screen.

"First!"

"Sofa, sofa!"

"Finally got in! I'm so fast!"

"Wow, there are so many people, but this ti the Great Xia Academy didn't ss up. No lag even with such terrifying online numbers."

"According to a classmate's uncle's son's daughter-in-law's sister's niece, they used so super aweso technology this ti. Apparently, a Ninth Grade powerhouse helped out to make this amazing thing."

"The comnt above is a bit complicated, quite the network!"

"Look over there, oh my God! Isn't that Chairman Su Die from Great Xia Academy?! Have the academies sent their talents as well?"

"So excited! Will Talent Lin appear too? Haven't seen or heard news about him for a long ti."

"That's perfectly normal! Not only the academies, but many self-organized hunting teams have also signed up!"

"It's said that this ti it's divided into eight zones, with eight new cities, simultaneously hunting outwards for points to advance and then compete in the finals."

"Big move, really a big move!"

"..."

At the sa ti.

Outside the eight major cities, in the void, several Ninth Grade powerhouses were watching and waiting.

They existed to prevent accidents or the ergence of a Beast King.

Although the Beast Kings that they faced off with recently have all disappeared and never showed up again.

But better safe than sorry.

Having preventive asures was also to avoid unforeseen incidents.

With several Ninth Grades on standby, even if a Beast King attacked, they could hold it back.

If there were fewer, they could directly kill them, and if there were more, they could hold until other Ninth Grades ca to assist.

At the sa mont.

In Great Xia Academy, Lin Ping'an was still imrsed in creating new cultivation techniques.

He didn't care or bother about the wilderness tournant at all.

When Su Die ca by to invite him, he refused without hesitation.

In Lin Ping'an's view, it was just child's play, offering no benefit besides wasting ti.

At the Martial Arts Association Headquarters, the three leaders were present.

"The ti is about right, let's head out too! Stay vigilant, probe whether those Beast Kings will show up."

"Yes! Lately, I feel closer to a breakthrough, if they appear, it would be a good opportunity to sacrifice a few beasts to the flag."

"..."

A few breaths later, they sliced through the void, and the three figures disappeared.

This wilderness tournant served firstly to probe the vanished Beast Kings, hoping to lure them out and understand the situation.

Secondly, to boost public confidence, a way to solidify morale.

Thirdly, it showcased the unparalleled grace of the Human Race's Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster powerhouses, building confidence.

At that mont, in each city, one talent after another, one hunting team after another, eagerly prepared to set out.

As the competition command started, countless Middle Tier Martial Artists, like beasts unleashed, charged out from the eight new cities, frantically sweeping the exotic beasts.

"Charge! Fla Spear! Die!"

"Hahahahaha... Kill, kill, kill... Abi Dao Three Blades' Life-Severing Slash!"

"Beast! Die!"

"Go, go, go! Not with those brutes, we'll sneak to the front to hunt!"

"..."

So charged head-on for a hard kill, others stealthily ambushed.

All kinds of combat thods and strategies were used.

But the core was unchanged, to slaughter exotic beasts.

This made countless live-streaming viewers exclaim and marvel.

Thanks to the ticulous preparation by Great Xia officials, nearly every hunting team had a dedicated drone filming from a distance.

Various live broadcasts surged to thousands or even tens of thousands.

At every mont, exotic beasts were being hunted, falling to blades and spears.

The logistics teams in the eight zones, far exceeding the number of participants, also kicked into gear, continually transporting exotic beasts to the cities, solving the teams' concerns to the fullest.

This allowed them to focus entirely on the hunting competition.

As ti progressed, team after team, talent after talent erged, gaining imnse popularity.

"So strong! Truly amazing! Hu Hai Academy's talented team is incredible, hunting eighty-eight Middle Tier Exotic Beasts in such a short ti."

"Southwest Military Academy's team is even more formidable, wherever they go, they slay everything, not a single exotic beast escapes alive."

"In my opinion, the Great Xia Academy's team is the fiercest, Chairman Su wipes out a little beast with every swing, without a squeak."

"It's the Grandmaster Level Powerhouses' hunting that's truly insane, those hundred-ter exotic beasts—killed just like that, chopped down without a word, truly remarkable."

"..."

The preliminaries lasted for three days, with viewer numbers maxing out every day.

During this period, quite a few teams flopped, but at those monts of life and death, the hidden Ninth Grade powerhouses intervened to save them.

After all, it was a competition, and reducing losses was better.

But mishaps were still a minority, mainly involving weaker Middle Tier Martial Artist teams.

For those talented martial artists, the Earth Level technique "Immortal Evil Demon Body" was standard; once practiced, unless in dire straits, it's hard to die.

Their endurance and survival skills were maxed out, sturdier than even the toughest exotic beasts.

anwhile, those Middle Tier Exotic Beasts that had developed so intelligence were almost all beaten dumb, to the point of hiding in their shells.

The once easily defeated humans were now each more bizarre than the last.

A mont ago, they barely managed to critically wound one.

In the next mont, they'd shout various over-the-top phrases.

"Battle, battle, battle! Witness my Immortal Evil Demon Body!"

"Minor fatal wound, what can it do to ? Immortal Evil Demon Body, restore ."

"Co on, co on, another battle with the skies."

After shouting, they'd resurrect with full health again.

This was simply... absurd... absurd beyond words.