Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races

Chapter 378: War Begins! Blood Slaughter! The Terrifying Power of Great Xia Martial Artists! Countless Exotic Beasts Killed!

Lin Ping’an stood in the sky above the Guardian City, his calm and serene demeanor starkly contrasting the tense and oppressive atmosphere around.

However, with the Celestial Secret Technique fully activated, even the Dragon God couldn’t perceive any anomaly, let alone the Great Xia warriors whose cultivation was far inferior to him.

His presence was akin to a silent night, quietly enveloping everyone’s hearts, yet overlooked due to intense tension.

Moments later, ripples suddenly appeared in the void, like a lake surface broken by invisible forces, waves gradually forming.

One by one, top warriors of Great Xia emerged from the turbulent space rift, each clad in battle armor, their expressions solemn, including the renowned Three Giants of Great Xia.

At that moment, they all looked toward the distant battlefield that was becoming clearer, where terrifying auras capable of changing the color of the heavens and earth were surging.

When that vast and mighty energy wave reached their senses, everyone’s expressions changed.

Even the Three Giants of Great Xia, seasoned veterans who had seen countless life and death, had their faces turn pale in an instant.

Though they had repeatedly admonished themselves before heading to the battlefield, rehearsing this potentially world-changing war scene countless times in their minds.

And through various intelligence and analysis, they tried to build a picture of the battle scenario as close to reality as possible to strengthen their psychological defenses.

However, upon truly arriving at the third line of defense, the Guardian City, facing the abysmal and densely packed group of terrifying exotic beasts, they realized how feeble their previous preparations were.

The sight before them left many Great Xia warriors deeply shocked, as if an invisible hand tightly grasped their throats, making it difficult to breathe.

The anticipated difficulties seemed trivial like a child’s play in front of reality.

The air was thick with the smell of blood, mixed with the scent of iron and rust, sending chills down one’s spine.

Blood-red maws covering the mountains, flying exotic beasts gathering like dark clouds, looming like the mouth of an invisible abyss ready to devour everything.

At this moment, the eyes of the strong warriors flashed with various colors, seemingly reflecting the tumultuous world within their hearts.

Fear spread silently in the depths of their pupils like shadows in the dark night, a primal alert to an insurmountable threat, like icy cold springs rushing from the soles to the crown, chilling to the core.

Despair acted like a heavy cloud, pressing on the hearts of the Great Xia warriors, seemingly foretelling an unsolvable predicament to come.

It was a deep helplessness against their own limits, despite their struggles on the edge of life and death countless times.

Yet in the face of this unprecedented challenge, they felt the insignificance and impotence of their life force.

However, despite fear and despair lurking around, what burned brighter was their fearless determination.

Facing unknown challenges with courage, like the breakthrough light at dawn, piercing through the darkness, bringing hope.

In an instant, the warriors’ gazes became resolute and unwavering, like rocks, immovable against any storm.

Tightly grasping their weapons, armor glinting coldly under the moonlight, each scar a mark of past battles, every breath filled with a yearning for victory.

Facing the great horror ahead, and a seemingly certain death situation, these Great Xia warriors did not shrink back; instead, they stood tall.

With a spirit of facing peril and embracing death, they resolutely chose to embark on this fatal journey.

In the next moment, they either seriously, boldly, or calmly left their words.

Like final words etched in the wind, between the lines flowed deep affection for loved ones, endless love for the homeland, and unwavering faith in victory.

One warrior tightly gripped his longsword, its tip pointing to the sky, his voice loud and passionate.

"If I do not return from this journey, do not forget I am the soul of Great Xia!"

The sword’s cry echoed in the vast square, igniting the blood in countless people’s hearts.

Another warrior calmly patted his comrade’s shoulder, eyes flashing with determination.

"Should I fall, let my bones be the Great Wall, eternally guarding Great Xia."

Simple words, yet as heavy as a mountain, moved every comrade around.

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At the same time.

In words, the overwhelming group of exotic beasts gathered like clouds obscuring the sun.

With deafening roars, they surged like waves driven by hurricanes.

Their formation like immense waves, carrying the power to destroy all, directly pouncing on the Great Xia City.

In the eyes of those beasts flickered a bloodthirsty gleam, claws, fangs, and scale armor, all revealing their ferocity and wild nature.

Countless Great Xia martial artists, amidst life and death, had eyes burning with resolute fighting spirit.

They tightly gripped various weapons, leaping from towering city walls, plunging fearlessly into the beast horde.

Their figures agile and resolute, every weapon swing bringing a brilliant glow, every slash evoking a thick murderous aura.

"Abi Dao Three Blades—Life Severing Slash!"

A fierce man roared, his long blade danced wildly, its light slashing through the air, striking down exotic beasts in its path, blood raining down.

"Kill! Finish off this pack of beasts!"

Another stout-bearded martial artist brandished his heavy hammer, where it landed, beasts wailed continuously, forging a path toward victory.

"These exotic beasts are nothing more than mindless animals!"

A heroic female martial artist pierced forward with her sword in mid-air, her sword Qi like a rainbow, piercing the hearts of exotic beasts with precision.

Simultaneously, her voice was firm and resolute.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! For our homeland, for our loved ones, we vow to annihilate these invading exotic beasts!"

At this moment, the once peaceful frontier area transformed into a bloody and fierce battlefield.

The sunlit earth appeared particularly sinister under the glow of blood and fire.

Numerous Middle-Low Tier exotic beasts fell like harvested weeds, swiftly turning into corpses.

Thanks to Lin Ping’an’s cultivation technique, the overall strength of Great Xia averaged at Sixth Grade Quasi-Grandmaster level.

And among these city warriors, most were Sixth Grade Peak combat power warriors.

Slaughtering these exotic beasts was naturally effortless.

On the vast battlefield, the Middle-Low Tier exotic beasts surged like waves, as if reaped mercilessly by invisible hands.

Their figures struggled fiercely for a moment, then fell like harvested grass, transformed swiftly into cold corpses.

In the blink of an eye, they became piles of lifeless bodies.

Those once lively bodies, now stacked like mountains, formed an ocean of blood, proclaiming the brutality and tragedy of this war.