Various social platforms and chat software are also full of various remarks.

"Fuck! Warriors from aristocratic families? Five of them! They were all killed. This is so terrifying!"

"Wow... a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. I admit that my opinion of the group of warriors from aristocratic families has changed!"

"Are you crazy? Even if you want to kill a monster, there's no way to kill it this way! What's the difference between this and committing suicide?"

"The person above has a hole in his brain! No matter what the result is, they dare to kill the alien beasts, do you dare? You can only keep talking nonsense! If you can do it, then go ahead!"

"Strange! It's really too weird! Those aristocratic warriors who are afraid of death and can only bully others actually took the initiative to attack the battlefield of all races! And they were all destroyed! This is too weird!"

"I agree! The whole incident exudes an indescribable sense of weirdness. Could it be that they are possessed by some evil spirit?"

“Haha! It feels like the sun is rising from the west! The world is so ridiculous!”

“…”

But no matter how you guess or think, it won't affect anything.

However, after this incident, the trend of practicing martial arts became more popular in Daxia.

Even the aristocratic families disappeared just like that. It was such a terrible thing, but the Daxia officials did not give a definite result.

If we don't increase our strength, who knows what will happen in the future.

Even though they practiced, it was useless, as three ninth-grade strong men died.

But doing so can have some psychological effect and give them some confidence.

What's more, if we really encounter a desperate situation, the worst that can happen is that we can use the "Demon Disintegration Technique" and die together!

Because of this, the sales volume, which was about to reach its limit, actually increased a lot again.

The people in the world of high-level martial arts are so tough that they will bite off a piece of their opponent's flesh before dying.

Don’t care about life or death, just fight if you don’t agree.

In fact, these people had no idea that the cause of everything was that those aristocratic families had targeted Lin Ping'an.

On the other side, deep in the battlefield of all races, the beast kings gathered together again and communicated with their mental power. The focus of their topic was also related to this.

Huge monsters, hundreds of meters tall, cover the sky and the sun, each occupying a corner.

The pressure they exuded was so great that no strange beasts dared to approach within a thousand miles.

In the distant Shanhai City, looking at the gathering pressure thousands of miles away, the powerful human beings are also paying close attention.

As the saying goes, you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others, let alone when facing strange beasts.

Although it seems that the beast kings have no intention of invading, who knows whether they will take the opportunity to attack, or cross Shanhai City and enter the human territory.

Even though they defeated the opponent last time, these strong men did not dare to underestimate it.

This concerns the survival of the race and the life and death of countless people, so we must be careful and cautious.

Those who were careless would have been killed long ago.

The powerful human beings who are still alive, even those who seem reckless and brainless, are not as simple as they seem and are all vigilant.

Since it was not long since the last war, the beast kings’ injuries have not yet healed.

Their superb recovery ability is only relative. The injuries they suffered were all caused by strong human beings of the same level and are not so easy to heal.

At this moment, a bull-shaped beast king with a bald head looked towards the direction of Shanhai City with resentful eyes from time to time.

For it, things have been going badly for it recently. The hundreds of thousands of human blood food that needed to be handed over have not been found yet, and some time ago, one of its horns was forcibly broken in a war.

After countless blood sacrifices, he finally got in touch with the well-developed organization, but lost contact with it completely two days ago.

Yesterday, there was a madman from the human race who blew himself up when he had a disagreement. If he hadn't run fast and paid with his other horn, he would have died at that time.

I'm so unlucky that even drinking cold water can get my teeth stuck.

Today, it has become a commander without troops. Not only the beast generals but even the beast soldiers are all dead.

"Damn the human race. They are actually here to provoke us again. Kill them... We must kill them!"

"Right! I agree. It's only been a few days since the last war, and they've launched another attack, and it's targeting the Beast King. They clearly don't take us seriously."

"This time, the human race took the initiative to instigate a war. We must respond! Otherwise, it will happen more times in the future."

"I agree! No one wants to be raided while sleeping in their territory!"

“…”

However.

When discussing this, a beast king suddenly said something weakly.

"But... we didn't fight last time, this time..."

As soon as the words came out, the numerous spiritual forces that converged together calmed down instantly.

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

After a long time.

"Ahem... don't worry... the situation has been reported! There will be support! I heard that an adult from the Dragon Clan will come to coordinate this time!"

"Really? That's great!"

“Ahahahaha… Dragon Tribe!!! Great! Let’s see if the Human Tribe dares to continue to be so arrogant this time!”

"Then wait until that adult shows up."

"Right, right, right! We can't defeat them, so we won't go up and give them a fight!"

“…”

Suddenly, the atmosphere became relaxed.

But at this moment, a beast king suddenly spoke.

"We suffered heavy losses yesterday. Sky-Swallowing King, Wind-Chasing Rabbit King, Bloodthirsty Wolf King... all five of them died. Who collected their bodies? They need to be brought back to the depths for burial..."

Suddenly, the scene was dead silent.

"Ahaha...Who saw it? I don't know!"

"I didn't find it. When I went there, there was nothing!"

"Yes! That's right! After they fell, their bodies seemed to be taken away by the powerful humans!"

“…”

All the beast kings present denied seeing anything, but a few of them revealed a hint of cunning in the eyes.

The corpse of the ninth-grade beast king is a good thing. Whoever hands it over is an idiot.

Increasing your strength and recovering from injuries is much better than giving it away for free.

As for the so-called return of the body, it is simply a joke.

It will definitely end up in the stomach of another beast king. Even if not, it will be offered to the beast kings of the big tribes.

There are absolutely no other possibilities.

After more than ten breaths, seeing that there was no way to gain any benefit, the beast kings also broke through the void and left, returning to their respective territories to recuperate.

Daxia Academy, in Villa No. 1.

Lin Ping'an had an idea and took out a piece of flesh and blood of an eighth-grade beast general from the space ring, limited its pressure, and started cooking.

"This is the last piece left, out of stock!"

"I forgot, I really forgot. I actually forgot to collect the corpses of those ninth-grade beast kings yesterday. Now those beasts got a good deal."

"Forget it. I'll kill two more when I have time. I'll pick the beast king with better meat."

“Then we’ll have it all!”

After muttering a few words, Lin Ping'an didn't take the matter too seriously.

To him, it was just as he said.

Ninth-grade beast king?

Just trash that can be killed at will!

Apart from providing civilization value, the only function left is to provide food.

A few hours later, after enjoying his appetite and reminiscing a little, he suddenly found an interesting thing from the memories of those cult remnants.

As soon as the thought came to him, a small altar hidden in the space communication ring appeared in Lin Ping'an's hand.

It looks the size of a palm, but weighs thousands of pounds.

Of course, to him, this is no different from a toy that he can pick up and play with.