Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 310: Xuanyuan Sword? Borrowed for Fun! Mere Ants Dare to Snatch from Me? Die!

Chapter 310: Chapter 310: Xuanyuan Sword? Borrowed for Fun! Mere Ants Dare to Snatch from Me? Die!

The Great Xia warriors were unusually excited; in their eyes, now that Lin Ping’an had appeared, they wouldn’t face complete defeat this time.

At worst, it would just be a matter of probing each other a bit before wrapping things up.

After all, Lin Ping’an had the strength to send someone like the Dragon Prince Ao Hai, a Sixth Heaven Peak existence, running in panic. Such formidable battle prowess would undoubtedly make those sect influences wary.

Of course, no one expected to win.

That wasn’t just one or two opponents, but a full dozen Sixth Heaven powerhouses, the foundations of ten or so sect influences.

How could they possibly win?

Completely impossible!

Anyway, in the imaginations of the Great Xia warriors, it was nothing short of a fantasy.

On the other side, those old antiques, having heard this rebuke, first glanced at where Lin Ping’an was and felt a bit cautious at heart.

When he appeared, there was no fluctuation or any sign at all, surely indicating he was a strong figure.

Although they couldn’t quite fathom Lin Ping’an’s depth at this moment, seeing those familiar faces surrounding him immediately set their minds at ease.

No matter how strong, what could he do?

One-on-one couldn’t win, two couldn’t either; could he stand against a dozen surrounding him?

Ridiculous!

Moreover, although his appearance startled them, upon closer thought—

This dynasty had only been developing for just a few years, no matter how absurd, how strong could he really be?

In the flash of an eye, these old antiques exchanged glances and wore cold sneers and mockery on their faces.

"Ants! Is this your stance? Do you truly wish to bring about your own annihilation? Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword! This Ancient Divine Weapon is not something you can wield."

"Exactly! Only we sect powers can represent the Human Race! What are you? You dare to covet the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Hmph! A group of wretches who don’t appreciate kindness! Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword! Get out of the Small Secret Realm!"

"..."

A series of contemptuous curses resounded in everyone’s ears. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

The eyes of many Great Xia warriors turned red with fury, wishing nothing more than to charge forward and fight to the death.

However, they were stopped by the three giants.

At this moment, a calculative glint was hidden deep within Qin Hai’s eyes, as he coincidentally wanted to take this opportunity to probe Lin Ping’an’s depth.

Regarding this ancient figure disguised as the top genius of Great Xia, he couldn’t distinguish an ally from a foe, nor could he comprehend the other’s purpose.

In any case, without obtaining complete trust, he had to exercise caution.

For all this, Lin Ping’an had already seen through Qin Hai’s thoughts at a glance.

Though it all stemmed from him never revealing his identity, and the other’s actions were for the consideration of the entire Great Xia Civilization,

as the calculated and targeted individual, Lin Ping’an couldn’t help but feel a tinge of annoyance at heart.

During this period, his consciousness underwent countless virtual reincarnation lives, and the constant washing of various memories had instilled in the previously emotionless training Lin Ping’an much more emotion and humanity compared to before.

If it were before experiencing a thousand rounds of virtual lives, he might have despised it and brushed it off, not taking it to heart.

But now, with more humanity, he instead prepared a small mischievous lesson as a casual teaching.

In the high sky, Lin Ping’an reached out his hand, piercing through the void as space rules and time rules fluctuated with him.

In less than a blink, the Ancient Divine Weapon Xuanyuan Sword, tightly grasped in Qin Hai’s hand, inexplicably appeared in Lin Ping’an’s hand.

In the next breath, after a moment of stupor, Qin Hai was shocked, terror erupting genuinely from his core.

"What...when? The Xu...Xuanyuan Sword...the Xuanyuan Sword has been snatched! Dammit!"

Simultaneously, the former connection with the Ancient Divine Weapon was also silently cut off.

The ultimate last card completely vanished, nearly causing Qin Hai’s mentality to collapse on the spot!

On the surface, he maintained composure as if a mountain had collapsed before him without changing his expression, keeping up the pretense of being in control.

But in reality, his heart was furiously roaring, gritting his teeth, suppressing the urge to shout out.

Not far away, Zhang Zheng, Feng Wu, and a group of Great Xia powerhouses’ expressions also changed.

They hadn’t reacted either before the Xuanyuan Sword vanished.

Yet, upon seeing the sword in Lin Ping’an’s hand, for some reason, they suddenly concocted a reasonable explanation in their minds.

"Got it! That’s it! Indeed, Minister Qin is the smartest. Lin Ping’an alone stands no chance against those dozen, and the Xuanyuan Sword alone is not their match either, but together, it’s a different story!"

"Hahaha...Strong! So strong! Elder Lin wielding the Ancient Divine Weapon Xuanyuan Sword can surely slaughter in all directions; if those old farts don’t run, quite a few of them will surely fall."

"Brother Qin is wise, even lending out the Xuanyuan Sword, truly questioning none he employs!"

"..."

Hearing this, Qin Hai struggled to resist the urge to turn around and clobber those fantastical speculators, heart bleeding, while maintaining a smile on his face.

Yes, yes, yes!

That’s exactly it!

High above, Lin Ping’an, amused, also raised an eyebrow, speaking with keen interest.

"Is this the Xuanyuan Sword? Interesting! Ancient Divine Weapon! Intriguing! Intriguing!"

"Just right, let me study it for a while!"

Hearing this, what could Qin Hai say, what dared he say, he could only manage to maintain a smiling facade, bowing with respect.

"Hehe! As long as the elder is pleased!"

Unable to fight for it, unable to take it back by force, besides hoping that one day the other would return it, there was nothing he could do.

Frustration!

It was truly frustrating!

Meanwhile, on the other side, a dozen Supreme Elders from various sects couldn’t suppress their greed any longer and launched attacks, intending to seize the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Since you won’t hand it over, we shall take it ourselves!"

"A mere existence like an ant dares to covet the Xuanyuan Sword! Hand it over, you!"

"Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, and we might leave your corpse intact!"

"..."

Some powerhouses roared and unleashed the Power of Heaven and Earth, condensing into a gigantic hand descending from the sky, intending to suppress Lin Ping’an and seize back the Xuanyuan Sword.

Others attempted to follow suit and similarly fluctuated space rules to exchange the space location of the Xuanyuan Sword with their own hand.

Some transformed into non-human forms, opening a massive mouth, aiming to swallow the entire space area whole.

In sum, countless attacks collided in that region, disintegrating space there and creating a massive black hole.

These attacks, though targeting Lin Ping’an, mainly focused on colliding with other attacks.

In their view, the holder of the Xuanyuan Sword wasn’t much of a threat.

The real competitors were those dozen peers from other sects’ supreme elders, opponents they’ve clashed with countless times.

Lin Ping’an glanced up, seeing countless world-ending attacks already coming at him.

To this, a trace of disdain appeared on his previously calm face.

"Hmph! Is that all?"