I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

The massive formations of the five alien races loomed over the sky, their various lights shattering the heavens into fragments.

The four major human powers were under this immense pressure.

The geniuses from all sides, who had been secretly competing with each other, now unanimously turned their hostility towards the alien races on the periphery.

This shared hatred of the enemy is an instinct ingrained in the very bones of humanity.

"Deep-sea reptiles, and those brainless stone men. They've all come together."

Ryan gripped his broadsword tightly, his mid-stage seventh-tier blood energy surging like the blazing sun.

The power of heaven and earth transformed into a tangible pillar of light, dispelling the gloom over the Leviathan.

His gaze was cold and sharp, yet his fighting spirit was rising steadily.

As the strongest prodigy of the Western Sea Federation, he yearns to fight against even stronger opponents.

"Want to drink blood? You can come over and see if my fist can smash your head!"

Tuoba Lie's crimson eyes were fixed on the Blood Demon Clan's Blood Owl, his veins bulging on his body, and the rising heat turned into white mist in the extreme cold.

The iceberg base beneath his feet emitted a cracking sound as it struggled to bear the weight.

The Canglan Guards shifted their formation, their azure shields protecting them from the intense heat emanating from the Flame Demon Clan.

Hundreds of water dragons circled around them, emitting deafening roars.

There is no room for compromise in racial warfare.

Once you step into this ruined world, it becomes a life-or-death struggle between humans and other races.

This is not a competition, it's about survival.

"Useless barking. Humans are nothing more than empty talkers inside their shells."

Blood Owl stood atop the River of Blood, his pale face revealing a morbid excitement.

"Once we enter the ruins, I will skin you alive and use your skins as offerings for the Blood God Banner. As for those delicate human women, I can keep them to torture them slowly."

The young leader of the Flame Demon Clan laughed loudly, the deafening sound causing the void to hum.

"That's right, human bones are the most brittle and have the best texture when chewed. The flesh and blood of those geniuses contain abundant vital energy, which is perfect for a feast. I want to tear off their limbs with my own hands."

The ice giant in the sky pounded its chest with its giant club, producing a dull rumbling sound.

The abyssal sea creatures emitted sharp hisses within the black water sphere, their blood churning.

On the screen of the global live broadcast, the refresh rate of the comments reached an alarming level.

Netizens from the Western Sea Federation gritted their teeth:

"These alien races are too arrogant! Lord Ryan, once we get inside, we must teach them a lesson! Twist that vampire's head off!"

The audience in the Northern Cold Kingdom clenched their fists:

"Tear them apart! Let them see what the wrath of the North is like! The glory of the North shall not be dishonored!"

Faced with the unbridled provocations of the alien race, the human camp is under tremendous psychological pressure.

The five alien races were already formidable individually, and now, with their combined pressure, their overwhelming aura made it difficult for many sixth-tier prodigies to breathe. Some gripped their weapons tightly, their palms sweating profusely.

However, it is right in the center of the floating island of the Dragon Kingdom.

Having just finished his epiphany, Shen Tian slowly stood up.

His gaze swept over the Flame Demon, Blood Demon, Wind Falcon, Ice Giant, and the prodigies of the Abyss Sea Clan, as if scanning goods on a supermarket shelf.

With so many alien geniuses gathered together, it's going to be another huge amount of killing points!

He was just worrying that developing new moves would require a massive amount of kill points, and that he would need to save one million to upgrade his orange talent.

Upgrading the plane, breaking through realms, and perfecting the fusion of the power of destruction and plane devouring—which of these requires a huge investment?

Isn't this practically delivered right to our doorstep?

"This is a high-class buffet."

Shen Tian muttered to himself, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

boom!

An intense killing intent, so dense it seemed to solidify, erupted from Shen Tian's thin body.

Now that Shen Tian has several more ninth-tier lives in his hands, his killing aura is already unstoppable!

That was the killing aura forged through countless trials by fire and bloodshed, condensed from the bones of countless powerful figures.

A murderous intent surged to the heavens.

At that moment, everyone felt a strange chill.

Shen Tian was the center of attention for the audience in China.

At this time.

The high-definition camera quickly zoomed in, locking onto the black-haired boy standing in the center of the floating island.

In the picture, Shen Tian is wearing a regular black hooded tracksuit.

His eyes held a burning desire, like someone looking at a sumptuous feast and eagerly anticipating indulging in it.

Simply put, it is...

It tastes so good!

On the social media platforms of China.

After a brief moment of shock, netizens immediately erupted in cheers.

"Here they come! The living devil has revealed his true colors!"

"Hahaha, I've been waiting for this moment! Those alien races are still spouting nonsense, completely unaware of what kind of being is watching them!"

"The Blood Demon Clan wants to skin them alive? I bet that once they enter the ruins, their entire clan will be drained dry and turned into blood tofu by Shen Shen!"

"I suddenly feel sorry for these alien races. They came to participate in the trial so happily, only to run into Boss Shen, who's out buying goods. I hope they're alright, Amen."

"Look at that big, dumb guy from the Flame Demon Clan, still laughing. He should laugh while he can, because he'll become Shen Tian's fodder once he goes in."

On major social media platforms and live streaming screens in China, the scrolling speed of the comments is incredibly fast.

If the comment sections of foreign websites are likened to a tense pre-battle mobilization, then the comment sections of China are nothing more than a large-scale gossip party.

This fully demonstrates the abstract and creative characteristics of Chinese netizens.

The screen is filled with interlaced colored text.

"Brothers, look at Shen Shen's eyes! He's not looking at an opponent, he's looking at a recipe!"

"Hey upstairs, have some confidence. In Shen Shen's eyes, that Blood Demon Clan young master is probably just a giant bowl of spicy blood curd. And that big oaf from the Flame Demon Clan is just a self-service barbecue provider."

"No, your princes all died at Shen Shen's hands, and you're still here offering yourselves up! Get in the machine!"

"If you don't understand, just ask: how long do the wings of the Wind Falcon tribe need to be marinated beforehand for making Orleans-style grilled meats?"

"The brothers of the Abyss Sea Clan are in luck! The seafood feast is finally complete!"

The general public may not know about Shen Tian's incredible feats in the sky a few days ago, but his achievements in killing Xue Li and Gu Yan are undeniable.

"I bet the first one to get beaten up by Shen Shen after we go in is that Blood Demon. He's too pale, he deserves a beating."

In contrast, the online platforms of the Western Sea Federation and the Northern Cold Kingdom were filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.