Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races

Chapter 377: Fifty Million Qi Blood? Dragon God? Heh! You’re Still Not There Yet!

Unfortunately, due to insufficient information and a flawed starting point, the deduction conclusion was naturally wrong to the utmost extent.

At the same time.

The news of the beast tide invasion had already reached Great Xia.

After the gathering of the three leaders, a brief consultation led to action.

Armies composed of military martial artists surged from the second and first defense lines, either rushing to support the third line or seeking suitable locations on the way to intercept the beast tide.

The entire Great Xia, at this moment, was like a giant machine that had just awoken, emitting a deep and powerful rumble.

Every city, every street, every corner seemed to be activated by an invisible force, gears and bearings meshing precisely, operating in an orderly manner.

From bustling cities to remote alleyways in rural towns.

Whether it was the busy weapon masters crafting weapons in workshops or the logistics personnel nervously preparing strategic supplies.

Everyone was giving their all, contributing to the impending battle.

On this boiling land, streams of light broke through the void.

Those were the powerhouses of the Eighth and Ninth Grades, moving like stars across the night sky, each exhibiting ultimate body techniques, speeding into the boundless void.

Their figures swiftly vanished, leaving behind streams of dazzling brilliance interwoven in the sky, resembling a magnificent painting.

The gaze of these martial arts powerhouses was firm and resolute, racing to the front line at speeds beyond ordinary humans.

It was the battlefield about to be engulfed in flames, also the frontline of defending their homeland.

During the process, Qin Hai specifically informed Su Die and others, issuing a special task.

Which was to request Lin Ping’an to intervene at a critical moment.

After all, considering all of Great Xia, only these prodigies had had some contact with that old monster.

To some extent, the probability of their influence would be greater.

Facing each battle, Qin Hai, one of the three giants, liked to make full preparations.

At his level and perspective, he absolutely could not allow himself to cause any loss to Great Xia due to some minor issues.

On the Celestial Dao Network, the same explosive buzz over this news had erupted.

On various social platforms and discussion forums, countless citizens were fervently discussing.

"My goodness! Another beast tide! And an ultra-large beast tide at that? What’s been happening recently? The frequency of beast tides is way too high!"

"No kidding! It used to be once or twice a year, and now it’s nearly monthly!"

"It’s not that severe, the previous beast tides didn’t lead to major incidents!"

"The last two times, the black dragon invaded! It almost led to destruction! Wonder what the situation is this time?"

"Could it be the black dragon again? Did Great Xia stir up the Dragon Race’s lair or something? Why are those reptiles causing trouble!"

"Nothing more to say, I’m preparing for the front line, the last two defense line cities nearby have no exotic beasts now, perfect timing for a good slaughter!"

"You’re crazy! Beast tide can kill people!"

"Ridiculous! With our Great Xia now having an average strength of Sixth Grade, there’s nothing to fear from a beast tide; it’s truly a gift from nature, a big package of exotic beasts delivered."

"Don’t be too optimistic! There’s always a foreboding feeling of an impending storm brewing."

"Ugh... stop with the bad omens!"

"..."

On the hot search lists, various news articles were everywhere.

"Shocking! Ultra-large beast tide strikes again! Great Xia prepares for battle! Ready for full military mobilization!"

"Crisis or Fortune? Beast tide imminent, Third Defense Line about to face another test!"

"Beast tide invasion! Will the Guardian God intervene again and suppress it?"

...

Meanwhile.

At the Great Xia Academy, Lin Ping’an was dressed in a spotless white scholar’s robe, standing in the courtyard of villa number one, paved with green stones and towering ancient trees.

A gentle breeze blew, lifting the corner of his robe, vaguely revealing the tight and powerful muscle lines underneath, exuding a unique quality of both inner and outer refinement.

Raising his head to gaze at the vast, boundless sky, where the starry river twinkled and moonlight shone brightly, seemingly reflecting all phenomena of the world.

At this moment, Lin Ping’an slightly narrowed his eyes, a hint of wisdom that discerns the world exuding from his deep eyes.

"Yes, it’s about time!"

The words were light, yet seemed to hold immense power and determination.

With the utterance of this whisper, his gaze instantly sharpened, like an eagle flying through the sky, locking onto its prey.

Thoughts flashed like lightning, in the spiritual domain, those wisps of spiritual power from various Beast Gods surged.

Like being captured by an invisible net of laws, they were instantly obliterated without a trace, thoroughly returning to between heaven and earth.

Then a pause in his steps, and his figure vanished in place.

When he reappeared, he had already shifted stars, crossing countless spaces, appearing deep within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races.

Here, fires raged and fighting spirit soared, every breath seemingly able to taste the intense iron-blooded aura and life-death showdown.

At this moment, Lin Ping’an was situated above the Guardian City targeted by the Dragon God.

The imposing city below appeared more majestic and grand, like an eternal monument.

Concealing his aura, he calmly overlooked everything.

Lin Ping’an restrained his own overwhelming aura, akin to a serene mountain overlooking the impending tumultuous battlefield.

Beneath him, the Great Xia City was densely packed with countless martial artists.

Clad in armor, holding sharp weapons, their eyes determined, like nails driven into the earth, fearless and steadfast.

Each martial artist was busily conducting final battle preparations, enveloped in fighting spirit and determination.

Around the square, the mighty city walls bore flags fluttering fiercely in the wind.

But in that more distant sky, ominous black clouds were gradually approaching, it was the torrent composed of numerous exotic beasts.

They varied in shape, exceptionally fierce, their eyes sparkling with bloodthirsty glows, heralding the coming of a bloody storm.

However, the most unsettling still was the existence hidden in the depths of the sky, exuding a terrifying oppressive force — the Dragon God.

Although it had not revealed its true form, its immense might had substantively enveloped the entire battlefield, that intangible pressure causing all things to tremble, even the air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Despite facing such formidable enemies and unknown challenges, Lin Ping’an’s gaze remained deep and serene.

Like an ocean that contains all, comprehending everything at a glance.

Before and after was but a fleeting moment, the Dragon God yet unaware while he had already discerned most of the opponent’s details.

Fifty million qi blood, Ninth Heaven cultivation.

Indeed, worthy of being the strongest of the Dragon Race, worthy of being called a Dragon God.

Yet, it depends on who it’s compared to, for Lin Ping’an, a super genius.

It’s still lacking somewhat!

At this very moment, Lin Ping’an stood over the Guardian City.

That calm and composed quality formed a stark contrast with the tense and oppressive atmosphere around him.