Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Chapter 414 Shocking All Races! The Threat From Daxia Is Too Great,

Chapter 414 Shocking all races! The threat of Daxia is too great, and it must be destroyed as soon as possible!

At this moment, there are two paths before them.

They are like two crossroads of fate, each extending to unknown darkness and light.

The first path is to secretly collude with the strong men of Daxia.

Use the intelligence of the sect forces as a bargaining chip in exchange for capital that may allow them to settle down.

However, the risk of this path lies in the identity of traitors.

In the eyes of Daxia, they have already lost their credibility and loyalty.

It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to get the sincere acceptance and trust of the strong men of Daxia.

On the other hand, the second path is to forcibly seize all the coveted things by fighting and plundering.

However, the challenge of this path is more severe.

Lin Ping'an, who is known as the guardian of Daxia, is as powerful as an insurmountable mountain, standing on the road ahead.

Any force that attempts to infringe on the peace of Daxia must pass this level first.

In the face of these two choices, they were full of contradictions, knowing that every step would determine life and death.

Once upon a time, when the night was quiet, they looked at the starry sky, with their hearts intertwined with desire for power, fear of betrayal, and awe of powerful enemies.

How to bet on this gamble about their own future destiny has become the biggest problem that the three eighth-grade grandmasters need to solve urgently.

As for the strong men of Daxia, with the main human race playing all their cards, they are still very confident of winning the battle.

However, this situation is not eternal.

If Daxia is given enough breathing and development opportunities after a period of time.

The situation will probably become confusing and the outcome will be unpredictable.

Because the growth rate of Daxia's overall strength can no longer be measured by conventional logic, it can be described as an almost outrageous surge.

Every moment, there are strong men standing out from billions of living beings.

This mysterious human branch is like a sleeping lion gradually waking up.

Its war potential is also like a bottomless black hole.

Once it breaks out, it will release terrifying and amazing energy.

Whether it is the increasing number of hundreds of billions of people or the terrifying evil skills that can be purchased at will.

They are constantly injecting powerful vitality into Daxia.

It can be foreseen that at a certain historical turning point in the future.

When Daxia's long-hidden majestic power is completely awakened and erupted, it will surely burst out with thunder and lightning that will shock the whole world.

By then, this human branch that calls itself Daxia will proudly stand on the top of all races.

Become the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all races and major forces.

Wherever its edge points, all things are afraid.

On that day, countless races in the heavens will witness this magnificent scene.

The bright galaxy dimmed, the towering sacred mountains drooped, and the strong men who once overlooked all living beings had to tremble under the majesty of Daxia.

The whole world will kneel down and crawl at the feet of Daxia, in awe.

In the vast abyss of intertwined thoughts and imaginations, the spiritual world of the three eighth-grade grandmasters seemed to be shrouded by the unspeakable horror of the future.

The scene of Daxia dominating all the races in the world made them feel cold and tremble even though they were the strongest in the world.

Opposite them, the ninth-grade strongman Yuwen Tianlong stood majestically with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, his brows were furrowed, like a bottomless canyon, revealing his deep worry and dissatisfaction with the intelligence information he had obtained.

Looking at the three subordinates, his eyes, as deep as the stars in the night sky, flashed a hint of imperceptible blame.

The next moment, a low and powerful voice suddenly sounded, like thunder exploding in the quiet space.

"Assholes! You three guys! What are you still standing there for?"

"Such an important situation, how can we afford to delay for a moment?"

"Why don't you hurry up and report all the details here so that the sect can be prepared!"

Hearing this, the three of them woke up from the suffocating imagination as if from a dream.

After quickly adjusting their state, they bowed deeply and their figures turned into three gusts of wind in an instant and disappeared on the spot.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~"

Only a series of whistling sounds that broke through the air were left.

In a flash, only Yuwen Tianlong was left alone in the empty backyard of the manor.

Raising his head, his deep eyes reflected the bright full moon, which made him look particularly lonely and arrogant.

His fingers gently stroked the long beard under his chin that had accumulated traces of years, and a hint of contempt and regret passed over his face.

Mumbling to the bright moon.

"Those stupid people are also worthy of touching such profound and unfathomable skills? They really overestimate their own abilities."

The next moment, there was a sigh in his tone.

"This human branch that calls itself Daxia has lost its direction after all. They have taken the wrong path."

As he said this, he slightly raised his eyelids, his eyes were like torches, looking straight at the sky, as if he had penetrated the barriers of time and space and saw the future destiny of the human race.

"Only the aristocratic sects, with their profound heritage and inheritance, can lead these human races back to the right path."

"One day, those stupid people will understand that their roots and souls always belong to those aristocratic sects that adhere to tradition and guard the avenue."

"The fate of the human race will ultimately be in the hands of those of us who are determined and forging ahead!"

In his mind, all the strategies of Daxia are completely wrong.

As the main line of the human race, as the backbone of the human race and the guide of racial civilization, the aristocratic family has the obligation and responsibility to move everything back to the most correct path.

As for what?

As long as the aristocratic family dominates the human race and they are the masters, everything is correct.

As for the so-called Daxia high-level officials and the guardian gods of Daxia, they are all a group of demons that lead the development path of the human race astray.

In short, Yuwen Tianlong has achieved the ultimate in self-hypnosis.

Of course, it may also be related to the brainwashing passed down by those aristocratic families.

Fooling others, fooling yourself into believing.

Obviously doing things that make people do things, but always thinking about occupying the moral high ground.

Let's talk about whether we can win by relying on strength, but we must never lose by talking.

People die, but their mouths are still hard.

Ten days later, at the edge of the invisible light film.

The three eighth-grade grandmasters finally arrived after a long journey.

Outside this strange light film, many top powerhouses from the major sects and families of the main human race have gathered.

They are stationed here and built a temporary camp, like stars dotted on this vast land.

The flags and signs of various colors are flying, and the cold light of swords is shining, which also shows the identity and strength of these people.

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