Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 281: Squeezing Out the Last Value, Looting the Phoenix Race Emperor’s Treasury, and Casually Capturing Four Beast Kings

"Damn it... Seriously convinced now! Previously, I had to compete with the older folks for the bus during school, and now for the Martial Artist assessment, I have to fight for a spot with these older folks."

"I'm losing it! How do they wake up so early? Don't they sleep?"

"Damn it! Why doesn't the Martial Arts Association open more testing sites? How long is this assessment going to take?"

"Weren't they supposed to do a draw? For crying out loud! This is just queueing up to get a number! How is that different from lining up for the test?"

"..."

Not far ahead, the staff began to work, looking at the crowds so thick they couldn't see the sky, without a hint of emotion on their faces.

This... they were already used to it. It had been like this recently—too many people testing, completely overwhelmed.

Yet on the other side, while the queue was long, it was orderly with no chaos, and no one dared to cut in line.

After all, those practicing martial arts were itching for some action; anyone cutting in line would be seen as a treasure to be fought over, and everyone would want to land a punch or two.

Moreover, the Martial Arts Association wasn't to be trifled with; anyone daring to cause trouble would be thrown straight to the frontline city in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races for service.

Even with such an advantage, with cultivation techniques and equipment, battles change in an instant, and death is always present.

The reduced death rate doesn't mean it's zero.

All in all, within the Human Realm, people treat each other well, but on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, life and death are left to fate.

Similar scenes appeared in all the cities within Great Xia.

A nation of Martial Artists or a future where everyone is powerful is beginning to show glimpses at this moment.

At the same time.

Deep within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, Lin Ping'an stepped out of the void, situated eight million miles away from a new city, within the territory once present in the memory of the Beast Emperor of the Wind Race.

Most of the treasures were hidden in an accessory little space developed here.

This time, Lin Ping'an intended to leave no trace of anything, taking the entire stash along with him.

Leaving such things here was a complete waste; if not taken, who knows who would benefit from it.

For Lin Ping'an, these belonged to him; not taking them would mean a huge loss.

Meanwhile, around the treasure vault, several Beast Kings were confronting each other, communicating through spiritual power, seemingly plotting something.

"Hurry... hurry... there's only a tiny bit of the restriction left, why can't it be opened?"

"Stop the nonsense! That's power left by the Beast Emperor; if it wasn't worn to the extreme, do you think I could break it?" 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Right, right, just get lost! If you're capable, go ahead, if not, stop whining, don't disturb Brother Cyan Sparrow King cracking it, or don't blame us for thrashing you."

"Uh... Damn! Just because there are more of you beasts, you think you're so great! Don't forget we're all in the same boat; if Lord Huang Jiujiu comes back and finds out, none of us can bear the consequences."

"Relax! Relax! Once we divide the stuff, destroy the place completely, and blame it on that human who comes then, there will be no evidence; don't you want to be promoted to Beast Emperor?"

"Wait... that human... that human... that human..."

"What are you mumbling about? Just shift the blame to that human... anyway, Lord Huang Jiujiu can't beat him, won't even dare to look for him."

"No... I'm saying that human is right above your head."

"..."

Right above one of the Beast King's head, Lin Ping'an, who had just appeared, was watching the ugly scene below with great interest.

One of them looked a bit like a peacock, two resembled bears, and another seemed like a Beishou.

Seeing the four Beast Kings together, no matter how you looked at it, it felt hilarious.

During this process, their spiritual power exchange had been clearly overheard by Lin Ping'an.

It was precisely because of this that he indulged in a bit of mischief, revealing himself deliberately to let these Beast Kings see him.

Otherwise, if he intended to hide, not even a Beast Emperor could sense Lin Ping'an's presence, let alone these Beast Kings!

At this moment, seeing their fur standing on end with shock and their terrified looks, Lin Ping'an nodded in satisfaction.

Interesting, truly interesting... this scene is truly extremely interesting!

This spectacle was indeed worth his appearance here.

However, although he enjoyed the entertainment, Lin Ping'an didn't plan to let these Beast Kings go.

Exotic Beasts are just animals, only dead animals are good animals.

As a successor of racial supremacy, he took action without hesitation.

With a wave of his hand, not even allowing these Beast Kings a chance to escape, he suppressed them all, effortlessly sealing them into his internal Little World.

As for what awaited them later, naturally it was the same as their former superior.

"Soul-Devouring and Spirit-Devouring Scripture" + "Great Sun Furnace Scripture" + "Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique"...

From flesh to spirit, from matter to soul, from all usable treasures to their bloodline inheritance memories, everything was plundered, turned into resources for Lin Ping'an's growth.

Maybe it was due to his mischievous streak, but the bodies of the four Beast Kings landed right next to the Wind Race Beast Emperor's body.

The light membrane formed by the refining furnace tightly sealed the Beast Kings here, but their spiritual awareness was not suppressed.

At this moment, seeing the surroundings through the light membrane, their faces turned pale, bodies shivering, some even screamed.

"Ah... Damn it... This... Where is this? What place did that human put us in?"

"This is... a Little World cultivated by a human? Oh! My god! How could it be this large? How... how is this possible?"

"By the Beast God! How can a human cultivate such a large internal Little World, it's just like a Secret Realm."

"How could this be? Look there! Isn't that Lord Huang Jiujiu? My god! Even he... he's dead!"

"No! Not dead! Suppressed! Only by rescuing Lord Huang Jiujiu do we have a chance to escape!"

"How can we escape? Just wait for death! I just tried; there's no way to break through this light membrane, it's impossible even if we want to get out!"

"Sun! Look at that sun! We're being drained, our Qi blood is being corroded and absorbed."

"So wicked! Truly wicked! Why is this human so insidious?"

"..."

A few moments later, countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures suddenly fell from the sky, like rain, covering the nearby ground layer after layer.

In no time at all, they formed little mountains, piling up one after another.

Seeing this scene, the four Beast Kings were momentarily stunned, but quickly came to their senses.

These were clearly from the Phoenix Race Emperor Huang Jiujiu's treasury they had been targeting just before.

In other words, Lin Ping'an not only suppressed them but also conveniently robbed the treasury they had set their sights on.

It was simply too much bullying of the beasts.

For a moment, their Qi blood surged, unable to resist cursing furiously.