Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races Chapter 430: Sweeping Up, Seizing the Initiative, Gathering

As the saying goes, a swift sword cuts through tangled knots. For such rubbish, Great Xia now adheres to a zero-tolerance policy.

Nowadays, with the average power level soaring, one can easily earn considerable rits by killing so exotic beasts on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races.

In such a scenario, those who still cause internal havoc naturally face predictable outcos.

If you don’t live like a human should, then you might as well die.

Originally, the entire operation was conducted under absolute secrecy.

Ordinarily, it should not incite any public waves.

However, a clash between Ninth Grade powerhouses, even if just a montary skirmish,

can unleash a force of power like a raging storm sweeping everywhere, causing many cities to feel that awe-inspiring aura.

Whether it be bustling comrcial areas or tranquil residential districts, even the distant wilderness on the outskirts.

All were affected by this power, as if the Heaven and Earth Laws were briefly shaken.

At dawn the next day, the faint light along the horizon.

Amidst the morning glow of sunrise, the Celestial Dao Network was already buzzing with voices, like a surging torrent filled with endless speculation and discussion.

Behind each account, the eyes of the people glead with curiosity and awe.

They eagerly exercised their imaginations, exchanging various conjectures about last night’s shocking yet mysterious epic battle.

"Unbelievable! Could the celestial anomaly that shook the earth last night be an unprecedented battle within Great Xia’s territory?"

One Great Xia citizen exclaid in astonishnt, with expressions full of shock and wonder about the unknown battle.

Upon hearing these words, another user imdiately responded.

"That’s right! Such pressure, definitely the energy aftermath only created by a clash between Grandmaster-level powerhouses. It felt like facing an irresistible natural disaster, suffocating yet awe-inspiring."

At this mont, a citizen from Heyang City also joined the discussion, vividly depicting the scene.

"Living in Heyang City, even though a thousand miles from the incident location, one could still feel the tremors and oppression emanating from the earth’s depths as if the entire city was trembling, truly frightening!"

Soon, citizens from Senluo City, Black Sea City, Luojin City, and other places confird their own cities were shrouded by the vast Martial Arts pressure.

For a mont, it was as if over a dozen cities were linked by the sa force, jointly witnessing that extraordinary night.

At this ti, soone switched their train of thought and joined the conversation.

"Has anyone noticed that the usually efficient Martial Arts Association has yet to issue any official statent?"

"The fewer words, the bigger the matter; not even a response this ti. The truth must be beyond shocking!"

The discussions online were intense, with each character seemingly carrying endless suspense and anticipation.

All the people of Great Xia were eagerly awaiting, hoping to uncover what earth-shattering battle occurred last night.

During this period, so citizens went to various cities, even to the Martial Arts Association Headquarters’ official website, leaving comnts to inquire and urge for the truth.

anwhile.

In the cold and eerie depths of the dungeon, those once arrogant Mainline Human Race exploration team prodigies were now reduced to prisoners.

Chained up, with haggard faces, their eyes revealed an uncontainable fear and pain.

Not far from the nearby cell, the once imposing Eighth and Ninth Grade Mainline Human Race leader was now twitching like a dead dog with vacant eyes on the ground.

This situation was all due to the aftereffects of the "Soul-Searching and Soul-Seizing Hand."

This cultivation technique, once released by Lin Ping’an, was not rely a common ans of punishnt.

It was a powerful cultivation technique secret thod capable of delving into the soul and extracting mories.

Each performance was like thousands of steel needles stabbing into the mind, with a pain like a surging tide, unbearably excruciating.

Administered personally by strong practitioners of Great Xia,

Amidst bouts of painful howls and desperate struggles,

all the past experiences, sights, and even the deepest secrets of those leaders were extracted one by one and thoroughly exposed.

During this process, the Great Xia practitioner as the investigator remained stern-faced, with eyes like deep abysses, watching the contorted expressions of the tortured.

Calmly searching through the fragnted mory segnts for crucial intelligence about the Mainline Human Race’s internal affairs.

As ti passed, this information gradually fit together like a puzzle.

In fact, these actions were not about good or evil, only about stance.

For Great Xia, the existence of these people was harmful, thus absolutely intolerable.

Even if they belonged to the Human Race, with different stances, classes, and ideologies, they were no different from mortal enemies.

Thus, dealing with these Mainline Human Race sect family forces would not entail any rcy.

At the sa ti the event occurred, Lin Ping’an remained in a serene villa, like a hidden treasure.

Quietly cultivating the newly created Divine Level technique—the "Chaos Demon God Visualization thod."

Continuously condensing the visualized Chaos Demon God shadow in a ditative state to rapidly enhance spiritual power, aiming to break through the one billion hertz bottleneck.

At this mont, Lin Ping’an was seated on the sofa, eyes slightly closed, enveloped in a faint aura, as though a Chaos Demon God erged behind him.

In his spiritual space, a terrifying magic shadow towering ten thousand feet was continuously absorbing pure energy from between heaven and earth with each breath, continuously growing stronger.

Last night, besides cultivation, he also subdivided his spiritual power into dozens of threadlike consciousnesses, silently wandering invisibly.

Those distinct thoughts, like independent life forms, each carried out tasks,

silently infiltrating every corner where the Great Xia strong practitioners operated,

recording the entire operational process from every angle.

From subtle facial changes to surging energy fluctuations, nothing went unnoticed.

Afterward, all was synchronously fed back to Lin Ping’an.

Of course, this action went unnoticed as well.

After all, all of this was an unexplored realm for those strong in the Great Xia domain.

Their perception might be broad, but it could not reach the terrifying spiritual power domain already surpassing Great Xia’s Human Realm territory.

In this vast and boundless spiritual ocean, Lin Ping’an only needed a single thought to perceive all matters within the Great Xia Human Realm.

Whether it was mountains and rivers or the myriad of human emotions, everything was under control.

In fact, Lin Ping’an also regarded Great Xia’s decisive actions and final outcos with one more favorable eye.

From any angle, yesterday’s operation was the strategy that caused the least damage and impact on Great Xia as a whole.

Moreover, not a single casualty was incurred by our side in over a dozen battles around different cities, an achievent that was nothing short of perfect.