Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 236: Lin Ping’an Appears! Judgment in a Word! Ruthless and Laconic, Instantly Slaying the Noble Ninth Grades

Chapter 236: Chapter 236: Lin Ping’an Appears! Judgment in a Word! Ruthless and Laconic, Instantly Slaying the Noble Ninth Grades

Silently and without a sound, he approached from the void, fully operating the "Divine Concealment Technique", and neither side of the confrontation noticed.

Meanwhile, the powerhouses from the noble families and the official powerhouses of Great Xia were still hurling insults at each other.

Yet neither side had moved to action.

The noble Ninth Grades feared that a real battle would lead to their own annihilation.

On the official side of Great Xia, considerations of the costs led to some hesitation.

After all, a fight to the death would inevitably result in severe losses for the Human Race.

Meanwhile.

Lin Ping’an, who was listening, soon figured out most of it.

He also understood why these powerhouses, all from the Human Race, were divided into two opposing camps.

At the same time, he realized what dealings those noble families had been up to.

With this thought, Lin Ping’an’s face darkened slightly, his deep gaze fixed on the noble families’ side, flashing with threads of dangerous killing intent.

"Ha! Even after all my warnings, such a thing still happened."

"If they don’t heed my words, then they shall be dealt with!"

He had once specifically modified the notes when publishing the "Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique" to state that members of the same race must not be devoured.

Yet, to his great surprise, there were still those who ignored the warning and walked down this path.

Sometimes, the more you warn, the more likely rebellion occurs.

Besides, the prohibition against devouring same-race members was merely a lie added by Lin Ping’an.

Once attempts exposed the lie, there was naturally no way to curb greed and evil thoughts.

The current situation was something he had foreseen.

However, foreseeing it or not, Lin Ping’an’s heart was still filled with anger.

Thirty percent of it was because the others had breached the human bottom line, while seventy percent was because those bastards dared defy his intention.

Unforgivable!

Truly unforgivable!

Rebellious ministers, their only fate is death!

In an instant.

He appeared without hesitation, as if squeezed out of the air, materializing in the middle of both sides.

The fierce wind pouring from the shattered space could not harm Lin Ping’an in the slightest.

Upon approaching, the winds, brimming with sharpness, acted as if meeting their master, immediately turning as docile as pets, either disappearing without a trace or gently swirling around him.

At this moment, the expressions of the powerhouses from both sides changed drastically, rising in alertness.

"Who is it?"

"Who? Who is he?"

"How did someone suddenly appear in the middle? Never seen him before!"

"Damn! We didn’t sense anything! A powerhouse! Definitely a powerhouse!"

"..."

The scene fell into dead silence, with no one speaking, yet the frequency of spiritual communication spiked to millions in an instant.

At this moment, gazing at the back figure, the Three Giants of Great Xia slightly narrowed their eyes, a name flashing simultaneously in their minds.

Lin! Ping! An!

Immediately, countless thoughts darted by in that instant.

It’s that old monster, disguised as Lin Ping’an, why is he here?

Oh my god! Why did he show up? The situation is turning bad!

What is heaven trying to do? Why expose his identity suddenly?

The Three Giants all frowned, plunged into a dilemma.

Not far beside them, other official powerhouses of Great Xia, unaware of the insider information, failed to recognize Lin Ping’an’s identity from his background and speculated through spiritual communication.

Yet none initiated breaking the silence.

On the other side, the noble Ninth Grades opposite, seeing the face, were momentarily dumbfounded, failing to recall but feeling a sense of familiarity.

After several breaths of time, suddenly a noble Ninth Grade recalled something, speaking heavily and doubtfully.

"You... you are... you are Lin Ping’an?"

A breath later.

The powerhouses immediately remembered the name and the recent news buzzing around.

"What? Lin Ping’an? You mean that so-called Great Xia’s first prodigy? Impossible! Fake! Absolutely fake!"

"Heh! Brother Zhou sure loves to joke! Although no aura is emitted, the opponent is unquestionably an old monster, how could it be a rookie."

"Who is Lin Ping’an? Merely a hyped commoner prodigy! There should be a limit to joking around! Who would believe such nonsense?"

"..."

Neither the noble Ninth Grades nor the powerhouses of Great Xia believed the recent statement.

However.

Lin Ping’an couldn’t be bothered to explain, nor was there a need to, standing coldly in the void, he spoke with a serene tone, delivering the final judgment.

"You did not observe the prohibition, violating the command I set on the ’Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique’ that members of the same race must not be devoured."

"You shall be punished!"

"Prepare to repent!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the noble Ninth Grades present became bizarre.

Then, unexpectedly a few burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... laughing to death... truly laughable! Who do you think you are! To spout such nonsense here! Truly seeking death!"

"Prohibition! Your setting! What? Do you think you are a ’Warrior of Love’?"

"Hmph! Bluffing and posturing! Saying useless nonsense! Concealing your true identity, wishing not to be exposed, then go die!"

"..."

Yet just as the mocking words fell, Lin Ping’an, who was in the middle a moment ago, appeared instantly before a noble Ninth Grade.

"Puff~"

As his hand knife sliced through, a flash of purple light, a head was severed.

The face still bore a lingering smile.

Afterward, with a thought, he tossed the body, along with the head, into his Little World.

Activating his Celestial Level Technique "Dao Seed Heart Demon Technique," he tore apart a fragment of the soul, transforming it into a Demon Seed, embedding it into the sea of consciousness within that noble’s head.

Taking root, suppressing, corrupting, controlling... it was all done in one go.

The body filled with Qi Blood Energy was also thrown onto an incomplete digested mountain of exotic beast corpses.

It all happened in but an instant, in the eyes of all, a Ninth Grade powerhouse disappeared.

"What?"

"Damn!"

"My heavens! Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang was killed!"

"Ahhhh! Not good! A monster! That’s a monster!"

"Impossible! An illusion! It’s definitely an illusion!"

"..."

The twenty-some noble Ninth Grades’ faces changed drastically, uttering cries of disbelief while rapidly taking various actions.

Some erupted in Qi Blood, sending attacks, others noticing the unfavorable situation, silently stepped back a few paces, hiding behind other brutes, ready to flee at any time.

However, in general, none made the first move towards escape.

After all, no matter the time, the first in anything is always treated as a trailblazer.

Charging forward or fleeing, it’s all the same.

No one wanted to pave the way for others, continuing to observe was the best choice.

On the other side, the dozen powerhouses of Great Xia were equally shocked and stunned by the scene.

"Oh my goodness! What’s going on? This is too fierce! One move killed that Jiang Hai scoundrel instantly!"

"Terrifying! Where did such a fierce man come from?"

"Fierce man? Should say he’s a mighty man!"

"Dominant! Real mighty ones don’t say much! Suppressing a Ninth Grade as if crushing a chick underfoot."

"What the hell? Am I dreaming? That was a Ninth Grade, though not great in combat, still a Ninth Grade powerhouse, how could he be cut down like a cabbage."

"..."

Not far to the side, even the Three Giants of Great Xia, who had long expected something, were startled.

They anticipated the old monster, known by the name of Lin Ping’an, to be formidable, but did not foresee he would be this formidable.