"So that's how it is."
Xia Ping suddenly understood. At last, he knew the true mysteries behind the Spear of Hell-Suppressing Demon technique he had cultivated before. What he had obtained previously had merely been a superficial fragment.
This spear technique was of an unimaginably high rank. Perhaps not even a saint-grade ultimate art could describe it.
It contained a total of seven spear forms: Nature, Slaughter, Creation, Destruction, Devouring, Cleansing, and Reincarnation!
Each form was stronger and more unfathomable than the last. Once all seven spear forms had been mastered, even a demon god could be easily suppressed in the depths of hell, with unrivaled might.
In an instant, Xia Ping gripped the Spear of Hell, and his aura became utterly different. It was as though he had drawn in and devoured the very aura of hell into his body. Then he thrust out his spear, unleashing it in an instant.
First Form of the Spear of Hell-Suppressing Demon: Nature!
The moment this spear strike blasted forth, all manner of elements—earth, wind, water, and fire—emerged. The Eight Trigrams and heaven and earth, the combinations of countless hexagrams, instantly condensed boundless mana into a scroll depicting hell.
Volcano after volcano erupted, poisonous swamps after poisonous swamps bubbled, and Yellow Springs rivers upon Yellow Springs rivers converged within that hellish scroll, as though it were reenacting a scene from hell.
Within that scene of hell lay the craftsmanship of ghosts and gods, containing infinite creation. The transformations of countless techniques, the changing of sun and moon, the Dao following nature, yin and yang, the two principles—all were contained within this single move.
In the few breaths it took to receive these hellish ultimate arts, he had already learned the first form and even comprehended it completely. The instant he attacked, he