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Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 270: Space Rules—Close Yet Far Away! Brutal Beating, the Crazy Horn-Breaker!
After a moment, he murmured softly.
"It's almost at the maximum distance; I can't waste any more time on this."
"I can comprehend the rules at any time, but I can't let this black eel get away."
"Otherwise, the loss would be too great!"
"Space Law - Close Yet Far Away!"
Saying this, he stepped forward, and in an instant, the space shifted, appearing next to the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai.
The next moment.
Unleashing all his Qi Blood, he threw a punch.
"Boom~"
Accompanied by a loud noise, the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai, who was angrily cursing under his breath, suddenly felt a suffocating sense of threat.
But before he could react, he felt an unstoppable force striking his head.
His consciousness descended into a chaotic state.
Simply put, Lin Ping'an's punch stunned him.
In an instant, the black dragon, several kilometers long, fell at lightning speed.
Although at the Ninth Grade level, it's all about rule mastery, having high Qi Blood can sometimes achieve the effect of one overwhelming ten.
At this moment, this was the case.
Moreover, Lin Ping'an launched a sudden attack, leaving the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai, completely unprepared for defense.
Under such circumstances, it's only natural that one strike would render him unconscious.
Furthermore, even if the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai, had been prepared and used the rules he mastered, it would have been to no avail.
If he could really fight back, he wouldn't have been fleeing desperately all the way.
The previous move, Infinite Death Domain, was already Ao Hai's strongest attack.
Since it couldn't stop Lin Ping'an, the outcome was already sealed.
However, Ao Hai, after all, is the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, and compared to other races, his physical body is formidable, and he recovers quickly.
After being knocked unconscious, he regained clarity in less than two breaths and roared in anger.
"Damn it! Bastard! You... you... how dare you... I am the Prince of the Dragon Race, don't you fear being hunted down..."
Before he could finish, Lin Ping'an utilized the Space Rules again, stepping out and once more appearing above his head.
Without saying a word, he punched again.
"Boom~"
The speed was so fast that the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai, couldn't evade, suffering another heavy blow, and fell an unknown distance downward.
Immediately, Lin Ping'an didn't give the opponent any chance to babble.
When he attacked, he was mentally prepared and never intended to let him escape.
No matter how deep the opponent's background, or how terrifying the power he possessed, Lin Ping'an didn't care.
Since beginning cultivation, he had always been alone, avoiding entanglements and causes whenever possible.
It's just that he had some goodwill towards Great Xia and the Human Race, partly because of the hanging system.
That's why he came to the rescue this time, and in the past, he spread cultivation techniques at the lowest price.
Moreover, Lin Ping'an always believed in doing things thoroughly.
Since he was provoked, and there was enmity between them, it could only end in endless struggle, with no compromise option.
In short, the answer was to kill.
If given the opportunity, he was prepared to eradicate all related threats.
Rather than wait slowly, it's better to take the initiative.
As the saying goes, if you don't eradicate the grass by the roots, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows. After killing him, other kinsmen or relatives would surely come for trouble.
Eliminating all threats at the root is the best course of action.
Just like the emperors in ancient times, who liked to exterminate nine generations or even ten generations, the reason was the same.
As long as all potential troublemakers were killed in advance, no enemies would be left to cause trouble.
At this moment, Lin Ping'an continued to scatter his thoughts while relentlessly attacking.
Each time, before the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai, could awaken from his brief unconscious state, he was struck back into that state again.
It was like using an infinite combo to inflict a coma buff on the opponent.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom~"
In the void, the sonic booms were continuous, and the massive and imposing dragon head of the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai, constantly deformed under the bombardment.
During this time, Lin Ping'an even took a moment to break off a dragon horn and toss it into his Little World.
Of course, he didn't place it in the Great Sun Furnace refining area but stored it in a separate place for future use.
After all, it's the dragon horn of a Beast Emperor Peak, very valuable and can be used to forge a Divine Weapon.
The Eighth Grade Divine Weapon crafted before was long outdated for the current Lin Ping'an, utterly useless.
Now, he needed to forge a more suitable weapon.
In fact, normally, an Eighth Grade Divine Weapon should suffice for many powerhouses.
Divine weapons are not common; some Ninth Grade powerhouses don't even possess one.
After all, until recently, such scenes of Beast Soldiers, Beast Generals, even Beast King level beings appearing frequently hadn't been seen.
High Tier Exotic Beasts were in high demand and rarely fell.
There were many reasons causing this situation.
The tacit understanding during past confrontations, the unspoken rules...
But these situations applied to ordinary people; the debugger didn't fall into this category.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom~"
The explosions in the void continued unabated, and alongside attacking the dragon's head, Lin Ping'an also launched frequent assaults on Ao Hai's body.
"Bang~"
After countless punches, the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai, was on the verge of severe injury and near death.
The Black Dragon's ribs in front were broken, its claws pierced through, and its dragon scales were crudely torn off in patches.
He appeared extremely miserable.
Once so arrogant and proud outside the new city against the Human Race's Ninth Grade, Great Xia People, and various levels of Exotic Beast Groups, now equally wretched.
At this moment, the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai, weakly used spiritual power to convey a message.
"Damn… damn human… you… you… what is your intent? Let me go, or the Dragon Race's powerhouses will kill you from heavens to earth!"
"Think about the other humans, all would be consumed by rage, consider if it's worth it…"
"Name your conditions, go ahead, I can agree to all."
Even at this point, he didn't forget to use words as a weapon, trying to find Lin Ping'an's weak spot.
Of course, he also had thoughts of buying time to recover.
But evidently, the Second Prince of the Dragon Race, Ao Hai, chose the wrong person and the wrong target.
Lin Ping'an, always advancing toward the Martial Arts Peak, cares nothing for other trivial matters.
As a Seeker, he possesses no weaknesses.
At this moment, Lin Ping'an used Close Yet Far Away once more, instantaneously appearing beside the collapsed black dragon.







