Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 282: Cleansing the Phoenix Race Emperor’s Territory,

"Damn humans, why don’t you just die? Ahhhhh... my treasures!"

"Damn it, I’m so mad I could die!"

"Damn! You filthy beast! Shaless! Truly shaless!"

"..."

At this mont, in the minds of several Beast Kings, the treasure vault that originally belonged to their superior had beco one of their own.

Lin Ping’an’s actions seed as if he was not robbing others, but taking what was theirs.

However, the Beast Kings, now prisoners, forgot the cruel fact that they too were not safe.

In his internal Little World, the sun ford by the operation of the Great Sun Furnace Scripture shone down, continuously refining those Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures and treasures.

The energy contained within was being absorbed, becoming part of the Little World’s growth and a source of Lin Ping’an’s increasing strength.

Seeing this, the four Beast Kings grew even more pained and sorrowful.

"No! No!! No!!! You robber!"

"Damn it! Those were all mine, they should have originally been mine!"

"Shaless! Shaless humans! You deserve a thousand deaths!"

"..."

anwhile.

Lin Ping’an ignored the several indistinguishable kings in his internal Little World and didn’t notice the Beast Kings’ miserable future, focusing entirely on the looting.

The Ninth Grade Intoxicated Immortal Flower was thrown into the Little World to be absorbed.

The Ten Thousand Years Stalactite Essence was also stuffed into the Little World and fully drained.

All kinds of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures were swept away by Lin Ping’an, no matter if they were High Tier or Middle-Low Tier; as long as they were there, they were all packed into the Little World for refining.

Soon, all the collections and treasures that Phoenix Beast Emperor Huang Jiujiu had accumulated over unknown years were all taken under the Lin na.

During this ti, no other Exotic Beast appeared nearby.

For this, one might believe that those four Beast Kings plotting for the treasure vault played a decisive role.

After the looting was complete, Lin Ping’an’s figure flickered and vanished, then reappeared next to another Beast King within the Spiritual Power Domain.

In the next instant, without saying a word, he subdued it and stuffed it into his internal Little World, putting it in the sa predicant as those four unfortunate ones.

Originally, he hadn’t planned to do anything else, but after subduing those four Beast Kings, Lin Ping’an suddenly rembered.

Since he was here already, he might as well subdue so more Beast Kings internally; one, to slaughter and gain Civilization Value replenishnt; and two, to explore the different races’ bloodline inheritance mories.

Even though the inheritance within different bloodlines varies, regardless of the amount, it is after all the foundation of a race.

By absorbing the knowledge within, one will more or less gain so improvent.

In a sense, this is also a shortcut to enhance the foundation of Martial Arts Knowledge.

To plunder the foundations of the Ten Thousand Races for one’s own use and gather the peerless wisdom of all eternity’s prodigies.

The developnt of civilization has always been step-by-step forward, with successors standing on the shoulders of predecessors, continually climbing and exploring.

Currently, Great Xia’s own knowledge base is insufficient to provide more help to Lin Ping’an, so he doesn’t mind borrowing so from the Ten Thousand Races.

As for whether other races are willing, haha, Lin Ping’an is robbing, not doing business.

Anyway, even if he robs, what can they do?

Had it not been for the uncertainty of how deep so races run, Lin Ping’an would have long openly stord their doors.

If they don’t give, they beco enemies blocking his path, and the feud would result in wiping out a race.

To reach the peak, he never minded his hands being stained with blood.

Of course, in Lin Ping’an’s heart, these actions do not generate feelings or thoughts of reluctance, compassion, or benevolence.

To sum it up in one sentence.

Those who block the path can be killed!

As ti passed, the four Beast Kings howling in his internal Little World stopped at the sight of familiar figures appearing nearby, falling into deep thought.

What... is happening here?

Is that human outside planning to finish off Lord Huang Jiujiu’s domain in one sweep?

Crazy... truly crazy!

That’s from the Phoenix Race, an Emperor, surely the other side won’t be that reckless, right?

Could it be... that damn human really dares to let Lord Huang Jiujiu fall?

Oh heavens! If truly so, it would be no less than a major earthquake.

In actual terms, although Huang Jiujiu and Ao Hai are both Emperors from top-tier races like the Phoenix Race and Dragon Race, the latter’s strength is even superior to the forr’s.

But Dragon Race’s Second Prince Ao Hai was exiled to the land as a failure in the power struggle, left to fend for himself.

While Phoenix Race’s Emperor Huang Jiujiu, being more favored by the Wind Race, was here to find a breakthrough opportunity.

Though seemingly equal and at the sa level, the impact of a fall is completely different.

Elsewhere, those bewildered other Beast Kings being subdued and then bewildered as they were stuffed into the internal Little World soon repeated scenes similar to the ti the first four Beast Kings were subdued.

First, they cursed Lin Ping’an for being insidious, vicious, despicable, and shaless.

Then they looked at the Phoenix Race Emperor Huang Jiujiu’s half-dead body in astonishnt.

Next, fear, dread, panic... all these emotions surged into their hearts.

Eventually, they fell into mysterious contemplation.

At the sa ti.

Lin Ping’an constantly flickered silently beside nearby Beast Kings, casually delivering a beating, thus increasing the count of subdued ones within his internal Little World.

"Haven’t seen this one before, take it, take it!"

"Eh! Already got one! Since I’m here, might as well subdue it!"

As he spoke, Lin Ping’an continued his collection, even if encountering races he’s already acquired, he didn’t mind handily subduing them.

Always ensuring a thief leaves with sothing.

Ten... twenty... thirty...

The number of Beast Kings subdued in the internal Little World increased rapidly, every so often a luckless Beast King beca a prisoner.

Fifty... sixty... seventy...

As the numbers grew, the disappearance of Beast King auras within the territory of Phoenix Race Emperor Huang Jiujiu prompted anxiety and panic among the other Beast Kings.

After all, auras that could once be perceived from a distance suddenly vanished, not just one or two, but en masse.

It was like they had agreed to vanish into thin air.

Such a bizarre occurrence, who wouldn’t be alert and fearful upon noticing it?

So individual Beast Kings, upon seeing this, chose to run to allies’ territories for group protection.

Others, more cowardly, either hid or fled far away.

For this, with efficiency in mind, Lin Ping’an didn’t chase the fleeing Beast Kings, but instead went to those grouped Beast Kings for a sweep.

Going to a place and capturing two Beast Kings at once is simply twice the fun.

If capturing three at once, that’s triple the fun, capturing four is quadruple.

In short, strength allows one to do whatever they want.

Even if those Beast Kings combine into groups of over a dozen, or even over twenty, what does it matter?