Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 274: Returning the Favor—Piercing Through the Phoenix Race Beast Emperor in One Strike; The Unknown Is the Most Terrifying

As soon as these words were spoken, they instantaneously attracted the attention of several Beast Emperors, who, with a sweep of their Spiritual Power, discovered Lin Ping'an standing in the high sky.

For some reason, no matter how they probed, they couldn't ascertain his cultivation level.

Under normal circumstances, encountering such a situation, the Beast Emperors would merely dismiss him as yet another ant, not worth any attention.

But evidently, the current situation wasn't normal.

Lin Ping'an stood in the void, balancing himself in the high sky effortlessly, hinting at his formidable power.

At this moment, in this scene, not having any anomaly was the biggest anomaly.

For a brief moment, the Beast Emperors slightly adjusted their attitudes to show some level of respect.

"You damned ant, what nonsense are you spewing?"

"Black Mud Eel? A moving big giveaway? Where did this raving lunatic come from!"

"Humph! Such a mere Human Race, daring to despise us Beast Emperors, truly courting death."

"Playing tricks! Do you really think we fear you? Have some courage and come find your own death!"

"..."

Of course, despite some consideration, it wasn't much overall.

These Beast Emperors had grown accustomed to domineering behavior, associating size with power.

Upon seeing Lin Ping'an, their tone naturally carried arrogance and disdain.

Meanwhile, the martial artists and strong individuals of the Human Race within the new city were instantly invigorated upon seeing that familiar figure in the sky.

"It's... it's... that bigshot is here! Wonderful! This time the Human Race is saved!"

"Hahaha... these damned beasts will surely be crushed; that bigshot can easily drive away the Black Dragon with just a few moves."

"Ahhhhh! This is fantastic! The bigshot is back, and Great Xia is saved!"

"Long live the bigshot! Go bigshot! Bigshot, I want to bear a child for you..."

"Go! You must defeat these beasts."

"..."

Whether it was the three giants or those Ninth Grade powerhouses, everyone, regardless of rank, placed their hopes on Lin Ping'an.

Among them, some held a pessimistic view, believing that even with the bigshot's astonishing combat power, he couldn't possibly fight many enemies alone, and thus the outcome was inevitable.

But now, there was no other choice but to pin all hope on this.

At this moment, similar sentiments emerged among the citizens watching in various livestreams.

"The bigshot is here! Kill! Slaughter that bunch of scrawny feathered beasts!"

"Kill, kill, kill! You must defeat those Exotic Beasts, or Great Xia will be truly finished!"

"Go! Go! Go! The bigshot will surely win! Great Xia will surely win!"

"This life-and-death crisis came at just the right moment. The bigshot's timing is impeccable; next time, please show up earlier to spare my little heart from such back-and-forth thrill."

"..."

In any case, everyone had placed their final hope on Lin Ping'an.

At the same time, outside the new city, the changes in the martial artists' minds and their shouts were instantly detected by those few Beast Emperors.

"You? Beat Ao Hai? Hahaha... what a joke!"

"Exterminate him and extinguish these ants' last hope; then, they'll learn."

"Just a branch of the Human Race, with Secret Realm flesh, thinking of overturning the heavens! What a joke!"

"..."

In the midst of the beasts' mockery, the Vermilion Bird Beast Emperor was somewhat impatient and took the lead in attacking.

The Phoenix's beak opened wide, releasing a jet of golden-red flames, as if a massive laser, bursting forth with destruction that could annihilate the world.

In an instant, the space in the path of the flame column seemed to crumble under its extreme heat.

Facing this terrifying attack, Lin Ping'an remained incredibly calm, extending a single hand without changing his expression.

"Collect!"

As the word fell, the golden-red flame attack seemingly manipulated, gathered in the center of his palm within seconds.

Furthermore, it was continuously compressed and compressed, its color gradually changing from golden-red to black-red, eventually transforming into silver flames, emitting an aura capable of penetrating the void.

From start to finish, in just an instant, the outcome of this sudden assault was concluded.

Witnessing this scene, the Phoenix Race Beast Emperor's vast eyes shrank, his voice tinged with disbelief.

"What? How is this possible? That's Phoenix True Flame, even those Golden Crow Race guys can't control it, yet you... you... how can you..."

But in the next moment, Lin Ping'an was already prepared to move, advancing one step.

Space Rules — Close Yet Far Away!

Accompanied by silent fluctuations, he instantly appeared atop the Phoenix's head, with wings spanning several thousand meters.

He flicked his fingers, sending the silver-white terrifying flame, compressed to the limit within his palm, shooting out.

Whoosh~

Before the sound of breaking air could be heard, the flame had already pierced through space, instantly penetrating the heart of the Phoenix Race Beast Emperor.

As this became the center, the silver-white flames spread and burned outward with lightning speed.

This compressed white flame's terror, even the Phoenix Race Beast Emperor, known for manipulating flame rules, couldn't withstand.

"What's happening? What flame is this? Damn! Why? No! I am a part of the Phoenix Race; how can fire burn me to death?"

In the center of its immense body, the flaming cavity grew ever larger, incinerating and burning all flesh along its path.

"Ahhhhh... no... no... no..."

The mournful phoenix cries cracked the heavens and earth; moments ago, the Wind Race Beast Emperor that flaunted power, now reduced to a semblance of desperate survival.

For every boast they previously made, now manifested into a tragedy that seemed fitting.

It can only be said that in the end, chaos always demands restitution.

Unfortunately, this Phoenix Race Beast Emperor was rather unlucky, encountering Lin Ping'an, a supreme disaster.

The remaining Beast Emperors watched this scene unfold, their expressions shifting rapidly, a chilling fear creeping into their hearts.

Terrifying!

Simply too terrifying!

From start to finish, they couldn't fathom how Lin Ping'an managed to achieve this; a single move, casually wounding the Wind Race Beast Emperor, reducing it to a near-death state.

If it happened to them, naturally the results wouldn't differ much.

Strength, when clearly discernable, isn't terrifying; the real horror is entities like Lin Ping'an, presenting no slightest clue at all.

Appearing unremarkable, revealing no trace of energy, yet can effortlessly use their enemy's own methods against them, quickly crippling the opponent.

In less than a breath's time, the Beast Emperors' minds spun through countless thoughts.

Eventually, they all made similar decisions.

Flee!

Run away!

Leave here!

Can't stay any longer!

Strategic retreat!

These Exotic Beasts, having lived through countless years to become Beast Emperors, share a unanimous sense of survival intelligence and escape philosophy.

After all, those stubborn hard-headed beasts can never survive to grow to this point.

Even among the larger races, this holds true.

The belief in the survival of the fittest and the weak falling prey to the strong among the Ten Thousand Races of Exotic Beasts runs deeply through all races.