Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 164: Revealing His Strength—Lin Ping’an Strikes, Single-Handedly Seizing an Eighth Grade Grandmaster, Shocking Everyone
Dare not speak, nor dare to ask.
In summary, countless questions swirled in everyone’s minds, thoughts undergoing myriad transformations.
At this moment, facing the gaze, Song Changkong forced a smile on his face, his tone stiff as he greeted.
"Heh... greetings... greetings to all the Grandmasters... greetings to the Chairman..."
"I wonder... I wonder what business the seniors have with me?"
Upon hearing this, no one spoke, silently directing their gaze towards the initiator.
On the other side, the Chairman coughed awkwardly and casually spoke.
"Ah, it’s... it’s nothing! Just looking around, let’s send you back first!"
After speaking, he casually extended a hand and enveloped him with the Power of Heaven and Earth.
In an instant, breaking through the void, traversing a vast spatial distance, he was immediately returned to the original place.
Song Changkong only felt a flash before his eyes, but in a breath, he was back within Great Xia Academy.
Suddenly having such an encounter, if not for the vivid memory in his mind constantly revealing the truth, he would have thought he was just experiencing a hallucination.
At this moment, Song Changkong’s face changed continuously, muttering with lingering fear.
"Damn it! It was terrifying! I can’t stay in this academy anymore! Go! I must leave quickly!"
"Comparatively, it’s much safer and more comforting on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races."
"At least, in the blink of an eye, I won’t have hundreds of Grandmaster Level powerhouses appear before me."
"Oh my, I was almost scared to death!"
While speaking, his entire being vanished from the spot, leaving with lightning speed.
Moreover, he silently swore in his heart that he would never wander around this area again.
Not far away, Lin Ping’an was quietly observing, running the "Divine Concealment Technique." Everything that happened in Kyoto City earlier was clearly perceived by him through Spiritual Power.
Seeing the Chairman was not giving up, reaching out again, he thought for a moment and voluntarily reduced the effect of the "Divine Concealment Technique," presenting himself voluntarily.
After all, you can avoid it once, but not every time. Moreover, to avoid some troubles early, it’s necessary to strike proactively.
As his strength grew, Lin Ping’an’s actions became bolder.
Without his current strength, he would definitely not act like this; he would remain hidden at all costs.
It can only be said that power is always the strongest support.
At the same time, the Chairman made another move, pulling back his hand to release the target captured this time.
At this moment, another figure appeared, and upon a closer look, it was Lin Ping’an.
Seeing this scene, the Chairman silently breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully!
Thankfully, this time, he didn’t mess up again.
Otherwise, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing?
After all, as a Ninth Grade Powerhouse, making a mistake once is one thing, but if he fails repeatedly, even if it’s not a laughing stock, it’s quite disgraceful.
By then, the Chairman might seriously consider using some sort of amnesia technique to seal away this incident.
Now, after that small hiccup, everything was back on track.
However, for some reason, as the Chairman looked at the unfazed Lin Ping’an, a trace of doubt arose in his heart.
There was a feeling that something wasn’t quite right; the demeanor was too calm!
These were all Grandmaster powerhouses present, but those eyes seemed to look at them like they were nothing.
High and mighty? Not really. But that calm gaze always gave a sense of, they were the weaker ones.
On the other side, the hundred Grandmaster Alchemists observed the new figure. Upon recognizing the face they had secretly been gritting their teeth over these past few days.
Immediately, a hint of smugness appeared on their faces.
Younger generation, even if you hide in Great Xia Academy, so what?
As long as we want, there are a hundred ways to bring you out to face that decision obediently.
A moment later, the Chairman solemnly recounted the previous incident and asked his opinion as the creator of the cultivation technique.
To this, Lin Ping’an sneered with a look of disdain.
"What a joke! Withdraw the release of the new cultivation technique? Has there ever been such a thing throughout history?"
"Since it has been approved by the Celestial Dao Network, naturally there is no problem. Do you think you are more capable than the Celestial Dao Network?"
"Whatever you want, anyway, I will not revoke the ’Blood Coagulation Technique.’ If you can ban it, feel free to try!"
Upon hearing this response, those Grandmaster Alchemists and Grandmaster Level alchemists became furious.
Not to mention anything else, this mere Fourth Grade dared to challenge the Grandmasters.
With such a contemptuous attitude, they couldn’t bear it.
In an instant, bursts of angry reprimands erupted with a pressure appearing.
"Junior, what did you say?"
"Damn it! Ignoring the bigger picture!"
"You brat, say it again if you dare!"
"Damn it! From now on, the Pharmacist Guild will block all paths to acquiring alchemical products, and you’ll never get any of them again!"
"..."
However, facing all this, Lin Ping’an was completely unfazed, the pressures falling on him felt like a gentle breeze.
Facing the furious hundred Grandmaster Alchemists, he casually glanced, with a slight smirk on his lips.
"Heh! So this is how you play? Fine! I’ll accompany you! Since you look down on the ’Blood Coagulation Technique’ so much, thinking it’s dangerous and problematic."
"Then, from now on, all cultivation techniques I create will be forbidden for you and your relatives to cultivate."
Having said that, Lin Ping’an gave a disdainful glance and turned his head leisurely.
"Chairman, there’s nothing more to say to these guys. Since things are at an impasse, let’s see who’s superior in the end. Send me back!"
"In the future, don’t involve me in such trivial matters!"
Upon hearing this, the Chairman frowned deeply, feeling that the development of this matter was completely out of control.
Ah, how did it not follow the usual path?
Especially seeing Lin Ping’an’s fearless demeanor, his heart sank even further.
Not far away, an Eighth Grade Grandmaster Alchemist heard Lin Ping’an’s threatening words before leaving and became furious, making a move immediately.
Slamming a palm in anger.
"Impudent wretch!"
Of course, whether this move was out of anger or an attempt to solve the problem itself is uncertain for now.
After all, to them, force is always the best solution.
As long as the source is eliminated, all crises can be naturally resolved.
Seeing this, the Chairman was about to intervene to stop it.
However, the next instant, a startling aura rose from Lin Ping’an.
"Abi Dao Three Blades—Life Severing Slash!"
With a light shout, the eerie purple blade light instantly obliterated the Eighth Grade Grandmaster powerhouse’s attack and fiercely slashed towards the palm.
A moment later.
Half a palm was severed, golden blood dripping.
The suddenly injured Eighth Grade Grandmaster Alchemist, shocked, became furious, his aura surging.
"Damn it! Damn it! Lin Ping’an! You damn..."
But before finishing his sentence, everything abruptly stopped.
Unbeknownst, Lin Ping’an had vanished, appearing before the Eighth Grade, single-handedly gripping his throat, effortlessly restraining him.
Simultaneously, with an indifferent face, he spoke coldly.
"You know, I’ve endured for a long time! Holding back from crushing you guys to death!"
"Don’t provoke me again without cause, or all of you will die!"
"If there’s a next time, it won’t just be you; your family, friends, everything, will vanish into thin air!"
"Understand?"
