Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 253: The Powerhouses of Great Xia Appear—Nationwide Panic, Racial Life-or-Death Crisis, Eve of the Final Battle

Meanwhile, in other regions, those Beast Emperors were also stirring restlessly.

The commotion was so significant that there was undoubtedly something amiss.

Normally, if a Human Race secret realm were discovered, the sensible choice would be to secretly claim it.

But that Dragon Second, driven out of the Endless Sea, has always been hedonistic and overbearing. Such an action could very well be within the realm of possibility.

In fact, it might even be considered a quite standard operation.

In a way, it was a declaration to the world, asserting that even if you've discovered the secret realm, you should give up.

Dare to seize it, and death will surely follow.

With immense strength comes unrestrained arrogance and authority.

However, while these Beast Kings dare not openly oppose, they were not easy characters to deal with either.

Within moments, they communicated and reached a temporary agreement.

From the Undying Volcano in the South, with a phoenix's cry, endless magma surged skyward, raining down afterward to ignite fierce flames.

A Beast Emperor-level exotic beast from the Phoenix Race opened its mouth, drawing in the surrounding fire like a weary bird returning home, swallowing it all.

With a flap of its wings, it pierced through space and disappeared into the void.

In the North, the West... in every direction, gigantic beasts towering over a thousand meters entered the void to converge, following behind the haughty progressing Dragon Race's Second Prince Ao Hai.

Of course, they kept a considerable distance, not daring to get too close.

Unbeknownst to the Great Xia Human Race, they were about to face an existential threat.

This time, the entire racial civilization was to face its most perilous moment.

One day... two days... three days...

As time passed, danger loomed closer step by step.

The wasteland cultivation competition was in full swing, and the Great Xia people had almost become habituated to watching the live broadcasts daily.

There was never a pause for the barrage of comments and discussions.

"The Great Xia Talent Squad ranks in seventh place, Talent Su is truly fierce! One blade, one exotic beast."

"It's said that the 'Abi Dao Three Blades' cultivation technique is incredibly powerful, with an attack power that's through the roof, defeating beasts above their level without batting an eye."

"Many participants have similar cultivation techniques! 'Immortal Evil Demon Body,' 'Abi Dao Three Blades,' 'Illusory Demon Nine Shadows,' it's as if they were cast from the same mold."

"It's because the cultivation techniques are so effective, even though a bit sinister, they're genuinely fast to cultivate."

"Not to mention 'Painful Demon Body,' 'Concealing Breath Technique,' 'Essence Blood Technique,' and so on. These have become standard for everyone; Talent Lin and the 'Warrior of Love' are simply the two greatest civilization masters in Great Xia."

"I feel like the cultivation techniques they created are so similar, one more sinister than the last, and each has increasingly outrageous effects."

"A new style! It's like the legendary Demon Path, emphasizing the sinister and bizarre."

"..."

However, just then—

The expressions of several Ninth Grade powerhouses observing from the void suddenly changed, staring in shock at the distance, apprehensively releasing low growls.

"What? How... how is this possible? Damn it! How could there be such a terrifying aura! A catastrophe! A great catastrophe for the Human Race! Quickly! Notify them!"

"No! Could it be that heaven decrees the downfall of our Human Race? Beast Emperor! That must be a Beast Emperor! Quickly go and invite that senior!"

"So powerful! How could such terrifying creatures exist in the world!"

"It's all true! It's happening! This must be the so-called Dragon Race Second Prince arriving!"

"A great enemy has appeared! Damn it! Heaven does not favor our Human Race! Ahh! If given more time to develop, it wouldn't have come to this."

"Not good! It's not just a strong enemy but also a plethora of Beast King auras, a beast tide... they're even driving an Exotic Beast Group over... This is an unprecedented super large-scale beast tide."

"..."

The cloud-soaring black dragon did not conceal its aura at all, or rather, it not only didn't hide it but deliberately magnified it.

It was as if it was brazenly declaring its arrival.

The following Beast Kings were doing the same.

Having survived thus far, they all understood the upper echelons' intentions, perceiving the violent Dragon Race Second Prince Ao Hai's thoughts well.

Those lacking intelligence had long since been devoured.

Teams still engaged in competition remained unaware, continuing their hunt of exotic beasts.

In the next instant—

Ninth Grade powerhouses appeared, and simultaneously, messages reached the ears of all team members.

[A super large-scale beast tide has appeared, cease wasteland hunting immediately, the competition is temporarily over, abandon all useless items and return to New City as fast as possible! Hurry, hurry, hurry!]

Though puzzled, the team members adhered to commands, ceasing their hunts and retreating frantically.

A super large-scale beast tide is not something to be trifled with, even a Grandmaster Level Powerhouse could be overwhelmed by the flood of beasts; such tragedies have occurred before.

Moreover, most competition team members hadn't even reached the Grandmaster Realm.

In the livestream rooms, countless people expressed their bewilderment through comments, voicing their inner questions.

"What's going on? What's happening? Who is that? What's happening with these teams?"

"That recent person was definitely a major figure, standing in mid-air, at least above Grandmaster."

"Found them, that's the Heaven-Supporting King, a Ninth Grade powerhouse of the Southwest Army."

"My goodness, something major is about to happen!"

"I've got a bad feeling, could it be a beast tide?"

"It's probably that, otherwise, this wouldn't happen so suddenly."

"There's nothing to fear! This is the real deal! A live broadcast of the battle against the beast tide would be way more thrilling than wasteland hunting."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not fun at all; don't you know that people die facing a beast tide? Easy for you to say; you should be sent to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races to see if you'd still talk like that."

"Oh sh*t! Oh sh*t! What's that? The Three Giants! The Three Giants of Great Xia have all appeared! Damn! Something big is happening!"

"President Zhang, Phoenix Corps Commander, Minister Qin, and so many powerhouses. My God! Oh my God!"

"..."

As the Three Giants and numerous Ninth Grade powerhouses grouped and appeared, audiences of the livestream were left speechless in shock.

Anyone with an IQ over thirty understood it had to be a major event; otherwise, the strongest figures of Great Xia wouldn't all appear.

As time passed, every minute, every second tormented the hearts of the people.

Whether on social media, chat tools, or the Celestial Dao Network, topics concerning this matter exploded.

Everyone discussed it frantically, attempting to dispel the fear deep in their hearts, the dread of the unknown they faced.

Similarly, the Ninth Grade powerhouses didn't fare much better.

Compared to others confronting the unknown, those facing it firsthand truly understood the terror of the Dragon Race Second Prince Ao Hai.

Merely sensing a fragment from afar caused silent oppression and despair.

He was simply too strong!

The disparity was so vast it inspired hopelessness.

At this moment, everyone had grim expressions, with resolute determination flickering in their eyes.