Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 163: Crossing Space, Void Grasp, the Bewildered President, and the Unlucky Song Changkong Caught Out of Nowhere
The president heard those words and immediately dismissed them without hesitation.
"Permissions are of great importance and cannot be used for such trivial matters!"
Upon hearing this, the Eighth Grade Grandmaster immediately glared and shouted fiercely.
"Not important? How is it not important!"
"The sales of the Yellow Level Technique ’Blood Coagulation Technique’ have already surpassed a billion, and nearly everyone in the human race is cultivating it. If there’s a problem, it’s a matter concerning the entire human race."
"Isn’t that important?" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
"While it is still early, and the consequences are not severe yet, a quick decision must be made."
"Would we have come to bother you if Lin Ping’an hadn’t ignored the warnings and the Great Xia Academy hadn’t set obstacles?"
"Now, a hundred Grandmaster-level Alchemists all share the same thought and the same opinion: to ban ’Blood Coagulation Technique’!"
As soon as this was said, other Grandmaster Alchemists and a few Grandmaster Alchemists also voiced their agreement.
"That’s right! That damned technique must be banned!"
"Its influence is too detrimental. How could a Civilization Master create such a technique? That Lin Ping’an... truly a black sheep."
"Hmph! I think he definitely has problems! Exotic Beast Essence Blood is condensed essence, how could it be refined without side effects with just a mere Yellow Level Technique? Ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous! It’s a colossal lie, deceiving everyone!"
"A conspiracy! This is definitely a conspiracy by the Exotic Beasts! It might even be linked to an Evil Cult. They’ve been hiding for so many years, how could they suddenly be wiped out, there must be something wrong inside."
"..."
At this moment, the president’s eyes flashed mysteriously, and his eyebrows lightly twitched.
"Since that’s the case, why not confront Lin Ping’an face to face?"
He spoke as his figure flickered, reached out into the void with one hand, traversing a great spatial distance, and the power of heaven and earth surged forth, rushing towards the location of Villa No. 1 at the Great Xia Academy.
Meanwhile.
While cultivating, Lin Ping’an suddenly opened his eyes and immediately sensed the power of heaven and earth approaching.
From the intensity alone, it was comparable to his current level, but as for the magnitude, that was unknown for now.
However, as the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and before figuring out the source of this power of heaven and earth.
He’s not ready to give in without a fight.
Even if he exposes his strength, Lin Ping’an will not voluntarily put himself in danger.
After all, from start to finish, he has always been cautious.
A moment later.
’Illusory Demon Nine Shadows’ was deployed, leaving behind several shadows and instantly appearing several hundred meters outside the villa.
The restraining power of heaven and earth happened to catch nothing, disappearing after passing through the shadow’s virtual body.
At the same time.
Far away in Kyoto City, the president’s eyes moved slightly, and his hand in the void reached out again to grab the nearest perceived aura target.
However.
In the next instant, the result was the same as before, Lin Ping’an easily evaded once more.
And instantly appeared at another position.
Regarding this, the president grew increasingly surprised, but also some hidden thoughts began to rise.
In the following time, he continuously used the power of heaven and earth, his right hand constantly grasping in the void.
While Lin Ping’an, each time a crisis approached, avoided to the side.
At the same time, contemplating and analyzing the source of the power of heaven and earth.
On the other side.
Whether it was those hundred top Alchemists, or the upper echelons of the Martial Arts Association, all showed puzzled expressions.
They blankly watched the president of the Martial Arts Association reaching into the void, as if he was constantly fishing for something.
On his face, various faint expressions occasionally appeared, either confused or uncertain.
But what exactly was happening, they dared not to say, nor dare to ask, silently guessing wildly.
Moreover, even with spiritual power communication, these people didn’t have the courage either.
The person before them is a Ninth Grade powerhouse, using spiritual power communication in his presence would be no different than loudly announcing it.
In any case, these people are all old hands, and they understand well, no one would be foolish enough to act in such a suicidal manner.
At the same time.
As time passed, a trace of Lin Ping’an’s spiritual power also followed the breached spatial channel to investigate the situation over there.
Normally, this kind of action would certainly be discovered, but with his Earth-level technique ’Divine Concealment Technique’ at full operation, adding a presence-erasing buff.
The hundred Grandmaster-level figures and the president of the Martial Arts Association had not noticed this point.
At this moment, after ascertaining the situation over there, Lin Ping’an slightly furrowed his brows.
The person taking action is the president of the Martial Arts Association, he recognizes this person.
As for the others, most of them were seen a few days ago at the Great Xia Academy’s gate, formerly coming to trouble him, the Grandmaster Alchemists.
With a quick turn of thought, within a moment, he figured out the general situation.
They’ve gone to report a grievance!
At the same moment, the president who was still reaching out and grasping, was even more astonished, almost to death.
What’s happening?
Why can’t I suddenly sense it anymore?
Uh?
How come it’s there!
The speed is so fast!
In the next instant.
A figure that was passing nearby Villa No. 1, curiously peering around, was instantly restrained by the power of heaven and earth emerging from nowhere.
Immediately, a hand appeared, grabbing the figure’s neck and pulled them into the void.
Then, while restraining, the power of heaven and earth also protected the figure, crossing space once more, appearing in another place.
During this process, the figure who suffered the disaster vaguely heard a somewhat familiar voice.
"Come out for me!"
...
"Come out for me!"
At this moment, while saying this, the president slightly curled his lips as he forcefully dragged his hand back from the void, seeming to have grabbed onto something.
Right as the words were spoken, the hand withdrew.
Along with it emerged a figure.
"Oh damn! Who... who... who is it!"
Song Changkong, who was inexplicably pulled over, rolled several times on the ground, complaining with a gruff face.
But a second later, when he saw the scene before him, he stood frozen in shock.
President of the Martial Arts Association, Ninth Grade Peak Powerhouse.
Martial Arts Association... Eighth Grade Grandmaster Powerhouses... Seventh Grade Grandmaster Powerhouses...
Vice President of Pharmacist Association... Eighth Grade Grandmaster Alchemist...
Pharmacist Association... Eighth Grade Grandmaster Alchemist... Seventh Grade Grandmaster Alchemist...
Countless figures visible to the eye, all are Grandmaster-level figures and above.
For others, they might not recognize them all so clearly.
But who is Song Changkong!
He’s determined to become the Great Xia’s paparazzo King, so naturally, he has these renowned figures’ photos and information memorized clearly, firmly etched in his mind.
Faced with this situation, Song Changkong’s legs started to tremble slightly.
In fact, these big shots are way beyond what he can afford to provoke.
Now, suddenly brought before these big figures, his mindset was close to collapsing.
Additionally, what’s more terrifying than being watched by a group of big shots?
It’s the few from past sins.
Never appeared in front of them before, but now sending oneself to them, isn’t this courting death!
At the same time.
The president of the Martial Arts Association also felt somewhat bewildered, he looked at his right hand, then glanced at the one who just got up, his mind full of various questions.
Clearly meant to bring Lin Ping’an over, why did it suddenly turn into this King of Death from the Great Xia Academy?
Was it mistaken?
Or is there a problem?
Is something not quite right?
Nearby, not far away, the senior members of the Martial Arts Association and the Grandmaster Alchemists also remained silent.
