Chapter 391: The Confrontation Between the Beast Gods, Despair Spreads Across Daxia, and the Civilization Observer Lin Pingan.

"Child! My child! You are still so young! You haven't experienced the world well yet, how can you face such a cruel future, wuwuwu..."

In addition, those new Daxia people who once came from the small secret realm of the sect and were once the indigenous human race, are even more devastated at this moment.

"No...no...why is this happening? It's not easy to regain the dignity of being a human being...it's not easy for the descendants to have new hope...it's not easy to integrate into the paradise-like country of Daxia, but now it's going to disappear. I don't agree...I won't agree even if I die..."

"Ahhh...no one can think...no one can take it away...no one can make the dream country disappear...damn beast...kill..."

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In various cities, streets and alleys, people have different expressions.

Some cried bitterly, some were at a loss, and some clenched their fists tightly, revealing their determination not to surrender in their firm eyes.

This scene, like a vivid and tragic picture, staged a desperate ecology.

However, only those conspirators, ambitious people, and dogs with different thoughts.

After seeing this situation, not only did they not despair or worry, but they became excited.

In the eyes of these guys, the peaceful and stable Daxia that can suppress everything is not the country they want.

Only chaos is the most suitable fertile ground for ambition.

As long as they can get the benefits they want, it doesn't matter even if they sell out the interests of their race and their compatriots.

In ancient times, there were sect traitors, and in recent times, there were national traitors.

Nowadays, it is not surprising that there are racial traitors.

As the saying goes, there are all kinds of birds in a big forest.

It is natural that there are some brain-dead people among the hundreds of millions of people in Daxia.

At the same time, the Dragon God sensed the dozen extraordinary figures that broke through the air.

An indescribable pressure instantly erupted from its huge body.

The next moment.

"Yin~Yin~Yin~"

The roar of the dragon that shook the nine heavens and ten earths was like thunder exploding, and the rolling sound waves penetrated the boundless space and rushed straight into the sky.

The Dragon God descended from the sky like a chaotic beast at the beginning of the world.

His eyes flashed with cold and deep light, like two bright stars, knowing everything and hiding nothing.

With his arrival, a terrifying aura swept out like a tsunami, covering everything in an instant.

The aura was so strong that it seemed to be able to distort space and tear time apart, making people palpitate and shudder.

The scales flashed with a cold metallic luster in the void, and each piece seemed to carry the traces of time and endless power.

At the same time, every slight tremor also aroused energy ripples like a storm.

Under this majestic momentum, the figures that broke in changed color one after another.

They felt unprecedented pressure, as if they were not facing a living being, but the will of the entire world.

However, these beast gods did not retreat, but instead launched pressure and confronted them.

More than a dozen beast god-level beings of various races in the early and middle stages of the Ninth Heaven had a breath on their bodies like a rolling sea of ​​​​raging waves.

The unique pressures of each of them were as dazzling as the stars, each leading the way.

In an instant, the pressures of both sides collided with each other, triggering an unprecedented energy storm.

The sky suddenly became extremely dark, as if it was torn apart by a dark crack.

From it, a stream of strong winds that could destroy everything was ejected.

Sweeping in all directions, wherever it passed, the space was broken, forming a chaotic void turbulence.

In this fierce confrontation, the power of various laws was like a wild dragon dancing wildly.

Violently colliding in the air, interweaving into a series of colorful pictures.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, like the incarnation of anger, took turns to stage a thrilling drama.

Thunder and lightning, wind and clouds, heavy rain, showing the most primitive and violent beauty of power between heaven and earth.

Finally, it all returned to nothingness.

After the aftermath of the collision that shook the world gradually subsided, the figure of the Dragon God stood still, like an ancient god standing in endless time and space.

At this moment, his eyes became deep and cold.

It was like a galaxy hanging upside down, with stars flowing in it, with majesty and arrogance overlooking all living things.

The glittering scales reflected thousands of rays of light, and each one seemed to carry billions of tons of power and endless vicissitudes of time.

Slowly raising the huge dragon head, at that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was trembling slightly under his gaze.

The information sent out from his spiritual power was like thunder, shaking the minds of every living being.

"You humble beings dare to be the enemy of my dragon clan and challenge my supreme dignity and authority. Do you understand your crimes?"

As the words fell, the air around seemed to be solidified by the invisible pressure, and even time seemed to stop for a moment.

Then, another majestic dragon power from ancient times naturally spread.

All creatures couldn't help but feel awe.

On the battlefields in these different areas.

An unprecedented heavy pressure, like a mountain, overturned and fell, making many Daxia warriors unable to resist.

Their bodies, which were originally as straight as pine trees, bent and trembled under this pressure, until they were finally ruthlessly pressed down on the cold and hard ground.

At this moment, their faces all showed expressions of pain and struggle.

Sweat rolled down from the forehead like raindrops, instantly soaking the ground below, forming patches of dark marks.

Many Daxia warriors clenched their teeth, their cheeks bulged, and blue veins bulged under their skin like dragons.

Each vein seemed to tell of endless tenacity and perseverance at the moment.

Although their bodies were almost sunk into the ground under the pressure, they did not give up.

They vigorously waved their arms that seemed to have been pressed by billions of pounds of boulders, trying to support their exhausted bodies.

Every attempt to get up seemed to be against the weight of the whole world.

The creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other seemed so tragic and resolute.

Unfortunately, in the face of the extreme gap in strength, everything was in vain.

At the same time.

The beast tide offensive also came to an abrupt end.

Whether it was low- and medium-level beasts, or beast generals, beast kings, beast emperors...

Even those dragons or the seventh and eighth heaven beast gods of various affiliated races.

All of them half-knelt, fully knelt, or prostrated themselves to show their submission and respect.

However, the dozen or so beast gods of the Nine Heavens who came with ill intentions did not take these shows of power seriously at all.

They snorted coldly and blocked the dragon's might.

They all used their mental power to publicly express what they wanted to express.

"Dragon God, put away this trick, we are also the strongest."

"Humph! Playing this trick! It's really meaningless!"

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