Chapter 416: The Horrible Great Xia, the Most Brutal Human Race in History

Chapter 416: Horrible Daxia, the most ferocious branch of the human race in history is revealed.

There was some confusion and dissatisfaction between his eyebrows.

Some strong people couldn't help but voice their doubts.

"What on earth is this? Such an ingenious but seemingly useless thing!"

"What we want is solid evidence, so what's the point of showing us these trivial images of the mundane world?"

His words revealed his deep disdain for the scene in front of him.

Of course, there are also a few people who are touched.

Especially when I see the happy smiles and relaxed expressions on the faces of the people of Daxia, this is something that those at the bottom of the main human race have never had.

On the other side, the deacons operated the projector skillfully and calmly, and the pictures flowing on the screen reflected the daily scenes of Daxia Kingdom.

At the same time, the three of them spoke in a calm and wise tone.

For the many powerful men in front of them, carefully interpret the profound meaning behind each picture.

"Everyone, please see, this is exactly the living situation of ordinary people in Daxia."

"Before the critical node of fifteen years old, we are laying a solid foundation."

"Whether it is daily exercise or basic martial arts theoretical study, it is all for the purpose of better carrying out higher-level practice in the future."

"Once they are fifteen years old, their lives will officially enter the path of cultivation and they will begin to pursue dual breakthroughs in strength and spirit."

The projection spread out in the air like a scroll, vividly showing how the people of Great Xia used various terrifying but magical techniques to achieve a jump in life levels.

Among them, the unique skill "Pain Demonic Body" is particularly eye-catching. It does not pick on the qualifications of the cultivator. Regardless of his or her background, anyone can practice as long as they have determination and perseverance.

In various pictures, countless boys and girls were seen in just a few months to a year.

With the help of the secret book "The Demonic Body of Pain" and the rich flesh and blood resources of Daxia Kingdom, he quickly improved his cultivation level and reached the peak of the third level.

It was at this moment that the words of explanation had just fallen.

A feeling of shock spread among the strong men like ripples.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were shining with disbelief, and they were whispering and discussing.

Among them, there was a veteran sect strongman with white beard and hair, whose wrinkles were full of traces of time.

He held the magic weapon in his hand tightly and stood up suddenly, his deep eyes filled with astonishment.

"Impossible! Reaching the peak of the third level in a few months? And you also said that you can practice to this level within a year without qualification restrictions?"

"This simply subverts our understanding of cultivation! How can such a heaven-defying technique exist in the world?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Many strong men around him, whether they were battle-hardened veterans or rookies who were just beginning to show their talents, were also shocked by the news.

Various echoing comments came one after another.

"I don't believe it!"

"The "Demon Body of Pain" is all fake. This is false information!"

"God, how could there be such a terrifying and unparalleled skill in the world?"

"..."

However, this is just the beginning.

Next, the names and effect information of the various techniques that Lin Ping'an had released were all displayed in front of the eyes of many powerful human beings.

Because of this, the exclamations never stopped.

"What? "The Immortal Body of Evil"? Rebirth of a severed finger? Oh my God!"

""Three Swords of Abi Dao"? A leapfrog execution?"

"This...these techniques are too evil!"

"They actually openly gave it to those untouchables? It's unforgivable! This is digging into the roots of our sect!"

"This head must not be opened. Kill it. It must be killed!"

"Crooked! The path of this branch has gone crooked. It does not follow the leadership of the sect family. This so-called Great Xia must be brought back to the orthodox development path."

"..."

As time passed quietly, shocking news came one after another like a torrent.

Each piece of explosive information was like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

At this moment, the powerful men from the main human race showed majestic and arrogant faces.

The expression of shock and astonishment gradually faded away, replaced by numbness and confusion.

Deep in his eyes, there was a shining light of confidence.

Now, it seems that it has been completely overshadowed by layers of heavy news.

The clenched fists revealed the inner struggle and helplessness.

The faith that was once so firm seems to have begun to waver in the face of this series of breathless changes.

The air is filled with depression and tension, and every inch of space seems to be telling the story of this unprecedented turmoil and change.

His face turned from pale at first to livid, and finally dull.

Like a rock that has been baptized by wind and rain, although it is hard, it also looks exhausted.

But even so, when the last news was told from the mouths of the three eighth-grade grand masters, all the powerful people still exploded again.

"???The Guardian God of Great Xia? He raised his hand to suppress the Dragon God? He also took away more than a dozen beast powers? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Asshole! It's so ridiculous! Don't you know what the Dragon God and other beast gods mean? They are existences that humans cannot fight against. You actually said that someone waved to suppress them? Stop joking!"

"Is this billion-mile light film the product of someone else's casual use? Nonsense! It's pure nonsense!"

"What Daxia guardian god Lin Ping'an? Fake! All fake! You must have been deceived! If he really exists, kill me with the light film now!"

"..."

After a brief silence, the scene was once again filled with noise.

The noisy rebuttals and scoldings rolled like boiling water.

The strong men either had a solemn look, with determination and doubt in their eyes, and refuted those unorthodox news with logically rigorous words;

Or they were emotional, waving their arms, roaring and shouting, as if only in this way could they vent their inner shock and fear;

Or they looked ashen, with empty eyes, and were obviously overwhelmed by the psychological defense line of the horror news that followed, and their mentality was on the verge of collapse.

The vast majority of the strong men chose not to believe it in unison. This was not just a choice, but more like a helpless self-protection.

Because once you admit that those seemingly absurd but actually horrifying information are true.

Then, before you really start to act, everyone's beliefs and dignity may fall apart under this series of heavy blows, until they are completely crazy.

Imagine, if all those facts that subvert cognition are needles, then how can they stand on their self-proclaimed orthodox status of the human race?

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