Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 312: Suppression! Total Suppression! Lin Ping’an’s Terror Crushes All Worldly Foes
Once the words left his mouth, the space within tens of thousands of miles centered around Lin Ping’an was instantly sealed by the Power of Rules, becoming an independent entity separate from the Main World, yet somehow still tenuously connected to it.
"Boom, boom, boom~"
The Supreme Elders from various sects who had fled into the void collided against the space barrier one after another, creating loud crashes.
"What? What is this? Damn it!"
"Ahhhh! Impossible! How can it not open? What kind of technique is this?"
"Heaven-shocking Palm! Break it for me! Aaaaah!"
"Space Rules? Just what I’m good at! Space Travel! Bang! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"..."
In a short time, all the Supreme Elders encountered a Waterloo, using various trump cards and lifelong skills, yet they couldn’t do anything to that seemingly thin layer of membrane.
It seemed that at Lin Ping’an’s command, this space was completely sealed off.
The space covering tens of thousands of miles, although seemingly large, was just within a few breaths distance for these experts above the Sixth Heaven.
For Lin Ping’an, it was even more within arm’s reach.
Next, with a flash, he effortlessly struck down a Sixth Heaven expert with a casual blow.
Afterwards, it was as easy as catching a chick, he effortlessly stuffed him into his internal Little World and firmly suppressed him.
One... two... three...
"No! Ah! Spare... spare me!"
"Sir... sir... I know my mistake... let me go!"
"Damn it! I’ll fight you to the death! Ah!"
"..."
Just over a dozen breaths earlier, the Supreme Elders from various sects had been showing off their power in Great Xia.
Now, Lin Ping’an had easily swept them all away, completely suppressing them into his internal Little World.
And waiting for them was a double package of Soul Search and Refining, ensuring their benefits were completely extracted, not even leaving ashes behind.
Nearby, the powerful figures of Great Xia watched the somewhat absurd scene, heartily shocked and terrified.
Over a dozen Sixth Heaven experts... those were over a dozen Sixth Heaven experts!
If even three of them fought, they would almost be killed in return.
But now, Lin Ping’an faced over a dozen such beings yet suppressed them all like chickens.
Terrifying!
Truly terrifying!
Even though they had tried to overestimate Lin Ping’an’s strength, nobody expected such a process or outcome.
Indeed, it was beyond their imagination.
Qin Hai, one of the Three Giants of Great Xia, also had a face full of shock.
Goodness!
Had he known, he wouldn’t have just tested!
Now he knew, but felt even more restricted, fear gripped his heart.
Moreover, those over a dozen Sixth Heaven experts didn’t seem to have probed the depths of Lin Ping’an.
On top of that, they lost the Ancient Divine Weapon, Xuanyuan Sword because of this.
This indeed was akin to losing both the wife and the army.
Thinking of this, Qin Hai almost leaked out the dread in his eyes.
Above the sky of the Secret Realm, seemingly due to the fight, the collapse of the Small Secret Realm accelerated.
"Crack... crack... crack..."
The originally blue sky, like a mirror shattered into countless pieces, spread the fractures further out.
Simultaneously, waves of spatial fluctuations sent out weak signals.
At this moment, the destruction of the Small Secret Realm was basically irreversible, and little time was left before it completely shattered.
Seeing this, Lin Ping’an swept his Spiritual Power across the entire Secret Realm, comprehending its situation instantly.
Although somewhat difficult, he still had some methods to stabilize and slowly repair it.
However, repairing this soon-to-be-broken Small Secret Realm was still time-consuming and laborious even for someone like Lin Ping’an with such cultivation and abilities.
Moreover, fixing it would bring him no benefits, and it was of no use to him.
In such a case, conducting experiments would be better than cultivation.
In the next moment, Lin Ping’an lightly waved his hand, stirring the Space Rules.
With a swish, many Great Xia experts immediately sensed an irresistible force surrounding them.
And, it swept them away breaking through space.
On the other side, within the Human Race territory, accompanied by waves of fluctuations, those Great Xia experts appeared out of nowhere, looking a bit disheveled.
Among them were the Three Giants of Great Xia.
After appearing, they looked around at their surroundings, showing a trace of confusion in their eyes.
A few breaths later, an uproar and exclamations erupted.
"My god! This is... this is Great Xia... We’re back... He... he... just waved his hand... and we were transported from the Small Secret Realm back to Great Xia!"
"What realm is that exactly? To what extent has Lin Ping’an comprehended the Space Rules? Why do I feel powerless to resist?"
"The ancient saying that ’space is king’ does not deceive! This technique is truly powerful!"
"Indeed! Space sealing leaves no escape for enemies! Space transmitting leaves no pursuit for enemies! Advance and attack, retreat and defend, unless one has better comprehension and control of Space Rules, it’s simply invincible."
"..."
Upon hearing these words, the Three Giants exchanged glances, seeing the bitterness in each other’s eyes.
Indeed!
Too powerful!
The strength is too terrifying!
Already deep and elusive, coupled with this revealed prowess in Space Rules.
All Great Xia is incapable of dealing with him!
Intimidation?
Or indifferent contempt!
The Three Giants can no longer understand or comprehend what the elder monster who renamed himself Lin Ping’an means!
On the other side, within the Small Secret Realm, Lin Ping’an calmly watched the sky fragmenting.
The Spiritual Power Domain unfolded, with nothing in the secret realm beyond his sensing, leaving no secrets.
As the Small Secret Realm collapsed, the collision and residue of various rules, in a sense, also provided a great opportunity for comprehending rules.
Although Lin Ping’an wasn’t concerned with such small fortunes, having arrived and encountered it nonetheless, he couldn’t waste it!
"Crack... bang... rumble..."
In the sky, fractures grew in number and quickly spread completely.
As time passed, the fractures became denser and smaller, densely filling up every inch of space.
Should someone with a phobia of dense patterns see this, they might fall ill on the spot.
Within the Divine Fire Sect’s residence, the remnants of lower-tier disciples, servants, and elders in charge all showed despair while looking up.
Some even broke down crying due to their weak psychological endurance.
"It’s over! I haven’t yet made it big, and the world is ending! What misery! Life is so bitter!"
"Damn it! It’s all because of those bastards! Why do they fight like this and we must bear the consequence! If there is a next life, I will definitely become the person controlling the chess!"
