Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil! - Chapter 476

c476 With one thought, the storm rises, with one thought, the four seas breathe, the beast god

Chapter 476 A thought brings up the storm, a thought brings down the four seas, the beast gods flee, and the terrifying demon Lin Pingan.

At that moment, it seemed as if time was stretched to eternity. Dozens of beast gods suffered devastating blows, each showing a tragic scene of blood and flesh flying, bones broken and souls scattered.

The air was filled with a strong smell of rust and burnt flesh.

Accompanied by heart-wrenching wails, it was like a tragic elegy.

It echoed over the battlefield for a long time, making the whole scene look extremely desolate and tragic.

However, at this moment of chaos and despair, everything changed in an instant.

Those beast gods who were originally severely injured or on the verge of death.

Relying on the remaining power in their bodies, or burning their lifespans to gain power.

They frantically tore at the surrounding space barriers, trying to break through the shackles between life and death.

The space cracks were like hideous wounds, constantly opening and closing in the void.

Every vibration seemed to show the beast gods’ persistence and tenacity in life.

They fled desperately, their figures shuttled through the broken space.

With scars and fatigue all over their bodies, they looked crazy.

Like lightning streaking through the sky, their figures flashed and made bursts of air-breaking sounds.

The speed of their escape was simply jaw-dropping.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with extreme panic and anxiety.

Every minute and every second seemed to be burning their lives, as if they would fall into a place of no return if they escaped one step later.

In the eyes revealed by the huge beast pupils, there was also fear and determination, fearing to stay even for a moment longer.

Facing Lin Ping’an, who was like a demon god and so terrifying that he could not see the limit.

These beasts could not raise the slightest resistance.

Because as long as they hesitated, the only fate waiting for them was the fate of falling.

The previous arrogance, pride, contempt and other emotions collapsed in an instant, all turned into panic and fear…

The previous second, damn ants.

The next second, please spare my life.

On the other side, after Lin Pingan threw that punch, he did not pursue the victory, but chose to stop temporarily.

At this moment, there was a trace of cold contempt in his eyes, and a sneer quietly bloomed at the corner of his mouth,

like the proud plum blossom under the winter ice, cold and lonely.

Slightly raised his head, his eyes penetrated through the space, and quietly scanned the fleeing huge figures like stars.

It seemed to condense all the contempt and disdain in the world, but it was full of a kind of disregard for the enemy and self-confidence.

Although Lin Pingan did not choose to continue killing, everything was under control.

The previous blow, while severely injuring those beasts, had cleverly imprinted the mental power on the other party.

It was an invisible shackle. Once locked, it would follow you like a shadow and you couldn’t get rid of it.

In fact, Lin Ping’an had always seen clearly those beast gods who tried to escape.

However, after leaving the spiritual power mark, they were just prey locked by the hunter.

No matter how hard they struggled, it was in vain.

It had already become Lin Ping’an’s possession. No matter when and where, as long as he wanted, he could easily capture it.

Therefore, there was no need to waste energy chasing it. Just wait for the right time and everything will come naturally.

What’s more, Lin Ping’an had a hunch that letting those beasts go this time might bring other surprises in the future.

At the same time.

In different void areas, those beast gods who were either seriously injured or dying were still fleeing frantically in panic.

One after another, figures rushed between heaven and earth, running away with endless fear and despair.

Like a meteor streaking through the sky, it could not get rid of the invisible shadow behind it.

They tried their best, whether it was teleportation, using the power of the earth to escape underground, or even trying to cross the space cracks…

All these methods were to escape from the existence that was like the god of death.

At this moment, the beast gods had no more distractions in their hearts.

Whether it was the ambitions they had in the past or the pride and dignity they had in the past, they were all drowned by this unforgettable fear.

The only thought that occupied their minds was how to escape Lin Pingan’s pursuit and escape to a safe place far away that he could not reach.

They ran wildly in the void, trying to find a corner where they could hide and avoid this life-and-death catastrophe.

Even if it was the end of the world that they might not even find, as long as they could stay away from Lin Pingan, it would be enough.

Of course, some of the beasts who had kept their trump cards and left a way out in advance saved a lot of effort.

Unfortunately, they didn’t know that Lin Pingan was preparing to fish.

And the bait was these seriously injured and dying beast gods.

But perhaps even if they knew, they would not give up this glimmer of hope.

After all, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

As long as they are alive, they have a chance to turn the tables.

At this moment, in their minds, as long as they can escape, they can slowly recover and heal their wounds over a long period of time.

With the passage of time, they quietly accumulate every bit of strength.

They lie in wait, relying on their tenacious vitality, and survive until the terrifying Lin Pingan gradually grows old and his life disappears.

Then, they appear proudly again.

Then, they use terrifying means to erase all traces of the other party’s existence.

After a few hundred years or even thousands of years.

By then, these beast gods will still be supreme and have never been defeated.

At the same time, in the depths of the prosperous and majestic Daxia Academy, in the solemn and mysterious Villa No. 1.

Lin Pingan was sitting peacefully on the sofa, and he flicked his hand lightly.

Just like a painter waving a brush, he easily smoothed out the cracks in the space in front of him.

At this moment, the destruction in front of him seemed to be summoned by some magical power, and it was instantly restored to its original state, without any trace of the previous brokenness.

The light in the villa flowed around him, reflecting his indifferent expression.

After a breath, the invisible mental power surged like an undercurrent.

In an instant, it crossed billions of miles and swept across the entire Daxia human realm and the light film area that had been impacted.

The mental power was vast and majestic, like a continuous spring rain, quietly nourishing every inch of space.

In this vast area, whether it was the wild Daxia warriors in the mountains and ridges, or the ordinary Daxia people on the streets of the downtown area.

The mental power that had just been damaged by the pressure of dozens of beast gods seemed to have encountered a timely baptism.

The wounds healed quickly and became full of vitality.

The pain and troubles disappeared without a trace as if they had never happened.

All the human races belonging to Daxia felt a warm current surging from the bottom of their hearts, and their spirits were rejuvenated.

These are Lin Ping’an’s basic base and the leeks in the nursery.

Resting for a day is a waste.

Although he may not need these training feedbacks, nor may they be useful.

But they cannot be absent.