Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 237: Book of Civilization, Weaving Rules, Defying Pr

Last ti, he single-handedly crushed the throat of an Eighth Grade Grandmaster, seriously injuring him with ease.

This ti, he instantly slaughtered a Ninth Grade individual.

That was a Ninth Grade powerhouse!

The strongest combat force on the surface for the Human Race, akin to the Beast King among the Ten Thousand Races.

Yet now, akin to ants, they are casually crushed to death.

Terrifying!

Truly terrifying!

Simply unfathomable!

The next mont, Lin Ping’an’s gaze showed a hint of disdain as he glanced at the dozen Ninth Grade attacks, and his figure flickered, producing nine identical shadow bodies.

A total of ten figures simultaneously appeared beside ten Noble Ninth Grades.

Upon seeing this, countless Divine Weapons flashed with sharpness, slashing towards Lin Ping’an’s location.

"Rising Sun Slash!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Die!"

"Bastard! Courting death! Kill!"

"..."

The Noble Ninth Grades roared their attacks with a hint of desperation.

But the next mont.

"Bang bang bang~"

Whether fists, feet, or sharp knife glints, or spiritual shock coordinating with moves.

One breath after another, each Noble Ninth Grade was instantly rendered near death.

Imdiately, they were swiftly placed into the Inner Little Space, suppressed by the Demon Seed.

Within re monts, twenty-so figures sharply halved.

Though the void hadn’t produced the phenonon of Ninth Grade falling with blood-stained skies, all present knew that those vanished Noble Ninth Grades were as good as dead.

Even using one’s toes to think, they knew that being critically injured and falling into soone else’s hands would be fatal.

Moreover, it was a figure that appeared full of hostility from the start.

At this mont, seeing the unfavorable situation, the remaining Noble Ninth Grades imdiately fled.

Burning Qi Blood, breaking through the void, fleeing frantically.

As for those family mbers still in the Human Realm, they abandoned them without a second thought.

Those ambitious dreams of dominating Great Xia, all vanished without a trace.

Now, they only wished to flee alive.

Away from that unknown presence bearing Lin Ping’an’s likeness, finding a safe place to live.

After all, Ninth Grade isn’t considered cannon fodder within the Ten Thousand Races, seeking refuge in any faction still allows for dominance.

If not humans, then beasts would suffice.

However, despite the pleasant thoughts, reality was cruel.

Since Lin Ping’an had acted, he ant to completely eradicate them, leaving no chance of survival.

In an instant, Qi Blood exploded, swiftly suppressing those Noble Ninth Grades who fled halfway.

One breath later.

Those dozen Noble Ninth Grades were imprisoned in the void, unable to move an inch physically or spiritually.

Only revealing infinite fear in their eyes.

On the other side, although Lin Ping’an didn’t particularly target those official Great Xia powerhouses, the oppressive aftermath made them bear trendous pressure.

Then.

"Bang bang bang~ crack~ crack~ crack~"

One after another, beheading, planting demons, suppressing... like an assembly line, Noble Ninth Grades vanished in the void.

At the sa ti.

Within Lin Ping’an’s Inner Little World, appeared more than twenty unfortunate souls.

From his appearance to settling the dust, within less than a few dozen breaths, all Noble Ninth Grade powerhouses joined the confrontation were taken out.

After a few breaths.

The official Great Xia powerhouses, seeing Lin Ping’an gaze over, imdiately grew tense.

Sweat uncontrollably trickled down their foreheads.

Normally, Ninth Grade powerhouses wouldn’t be this way, but Lin Ping’an exerted too much pressure.

That was more than twenty Ninth Grades!

Like cutting chives, crack crack crack, instantly wiped out.

If turning against them, the outco would naturally be the sa.

Faced with a powerhouse who could easily annihilate them, veneration was natural.

Lin Ping’an indifferently glanced, then with a thought, transmitted a series of intel to those official Great Xia Ninth Grade powerhouses using Spiritual Power.

About the Dragon Race’s Second Hall...

About the Human Secret Realm...

About Great Xia Human Race being a re branch of the entire Human Race...

About...

This information ca from the mories of those Dragon Descendant Beast Kings.

Great Xia had too little intel, Lin Ping’an did this to broaden their horizons.

After all, this is Great Xia’s top tier, they need to expand their scope.

So things are also tasks they need to handle.

On the other side, after receiving the intel, whether the Three Giants of Great Xia, or other Ninth Grade powerhouses, all showed shock.

At this mont, countless thoughts and ideas flashed in everyone’s minds, so were astonished, others not.

But on the surface, before Lin Ping’an, no one dared to speak, nor dared to communicate with Spiritual Power.

All made a fist salute, bowing respectfully.

"Thank you, senior, for enlightening..."

"Thank you, senior, for the knowledge..."

"Thank you, senior..."

Yet facing this, Lin Ping’an calmly nodded, and coldly spoke.

"The Human Race is very dangerous, expedite developnt, all who obstruct are to be killed!"

"Those who defied the prohibition are my oversight, now, resolve it completely!"

With that, he actuated his thought, materializing the Spiritual Power Book of Civilization.

A book radiating gentle white light, with intricately engraved patterns, exuding a pressure aura, appeared before Lin Ping’an in an instant.

With a flick of his hand, the Book of Civilization flipped open, perfectly displaying the page of ’Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique’.

Subsequently, Lin Ping’an extended a finger, tracing the line of causality, eyes flickering with countless rules.

His fingertip glided, creating a new rule attachnt.

"All who cultivate the ’Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique’, and devour Humans, shall be burnt by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, their Souls extinguished!"

Upon the fall of his words, the rules manifested, spreading along the causality line, launching the attack.

In a city of Great Xia.

Within the Tuoba Clan grounds, the family mbers worriedly anticipating results suddenly felt an acute burning pain arising from the soul’s depths.

"Ah ah ah ah... pain pain pain..."

"Endure it... what is this... ah ah ah..."

"So painful... damn it... soone... soone is attacking... help!"

"..."

In an instant, the scene erupted in a chorus of wailing, ninety percent of the individuals writhed in agony on the ground as if subjected to so unknown punishnt.

Only a few watched the scene with expressions of terror.

Simultaneously, similar scenes appeared in the Jiang Family, Zhao Family, within the Yuwen Family... within countless Noble Families.

Additionally, those who used the ’Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique’ to devour Humans for cultivation, all suffered similar attacks.

Their souls seed to ignite in an instant, accompanied by endless pain and wails, ultimately extinguished, lifeless.

This wave eliminated all parasites, or rather, all who defied Lin Ping’an’s ideals, drawing a GG.

Whether Lower Third Grades, Middle Third Grades, or Grandmaster Level, none escaped the attack, nor resisted the punishnt.

The difference was rely the length of endurance.

The higher the cultivation, the longer the endurance, the greater the pain.

In a sense, this is karmic cycle.

In the void.

Having finished all this, Lin Ping’an casually glanced at the results.

The nas marked in black atop were diminishing rapidly at a visible pace.

This is a function evolved by the Book of Civilization to perform screening and marking.

Those on the blacklist are all targets.

With a thought, the materialized Spiritual Power Book of Civilization was withdrawn, then glanced at the crowd, he spoke calmly.

"It’s done! The rest is up to you!"

With that, he silently vanished, leaving this place.