Chapter 419 The New Technique Has Been Successfully Completed and Will Be Released Soon! The Struggle Between the Great Ways and the War Between Classes!

In a short period of time, the earth-shattering news swept across the main human race like a storm.

Its speed of spread was jaw-dropping.

Whether it was a sect with a long history or a family with deep roots, they all set off a storm the moment the news came.

In that beautiful and blessed land, a terraced courtyard like a fairyland stood in it.

The majestic and magnificent hall was like a giant dragon, showing the extraordinary and noble here.

At this moment, in the hall, a group of heroes gathered, gathering a group of warriors with terrifying aura and awe-inspiring.

Each of them was wearing armor, with eyes as sharp as an eagle and a cold and murderous face.

The powerful force lingering around him almost broke through the shackles of the hall and rushed into the sky.

After learning the news about Daxia, they reacted differently. Some were shocked and unbelievable; some were filled with indignation and cursed.

A white-haired and white-bearded sect elder slammed the table in anger as if his tail was stepped on.

He slammed the magic weapon in his hand on the ground, making a dull echo, as if knocking on everyone's heart.

"How absurd! A mere branch of the human race, without the permission of the main lineage, dared to privately pass on the true method to those ants and lowly people!"

"How audacious! How audacious!"

The roar, like rolling thunder, echoed in the hall.

"The dignity of the human race cannot be desecrated. If this matter is not thoroughly investigated, how can we save our face!"

I don't know what the dignity of the human race has to do with this.

Maybe, it's simply fear of Daxia's behavior of digging into the foundation of the sect's power.

If all this is the case, the sect will no longer exist.

Not far away, another middle-aged martial arts master who exudes pressure has a gloomy face and a cold light in his eyes.

He gently stroked the long sword at his waist with his fingers and growled.

"This is a dispute over the great way."

"Whoever dares to do such a thing will be slaughtered as a warning to others!"

At the same time, in the border areas of the main human race, even in the ancient sects hidden in the small secret realm, and even in those aristocratic families that have never come out of the world.

At this moment, similar scenes are being staged.

In the intelligence, Daxia seems to be an alien that betrays tradition and challenges authority.

In their view, the various reform strategies and subversive behaviors it promotes are tantamount to a blatant provocation and trampling on the existing order of the main human race.

Those sects and aristocratic families of the main human race uphold the worldview that the strong are respected, believing that power determines everything and status is built by strength.

This is their belief and the foundation on which they survive.

In the past, such thoughts were once prevalent in Daxia.

But with the emergence of Lin Ping'an, who is like a cheat, all forces that attempt to challenge the new order with this concept have been ruthlessly strangled in the cradle.

His existence is like an insurmountable mountain. Any rebel who dares to show up will be ruthlessly suppressed by iron-fisted means.

Those once arrogant and arrogant clan family masters.

They also paid the price of their lives because of contempt. Now they have been refined into white bones and residues and become part of Lin Pingan's power.

Although those reputations have not eliminated all the ambitious people who miss and fantasize about the old system.

But as long as Lin Pingan is there, those guys who are lucky and ready to move will not dare to raise their heads easily.

After all, those guys who dare to provoke and don't know the height of the sky and the earth have long been completely eliminated by a thunderbolt.

His ruthlessness and determination are as clean and neat as a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, which makes people change color and feel awe.

Although on the surface, Lin Pingan also adheres to the jungle law of the strong.

But deep in his heart, he has a unique insight.

In short, in Lin Pingan's world, in addition to himself, he is an insurmountable existence.

In his eyes, all other living beings can be regarded as equal.

No matter they are ordinary people who are weak and fragile, or masters who are powerful and capable of carrying tripods.

In his mind, they are just insignificant ants, and there is no need to delve into the high and low between them.

Being strong, he saw through the essence of power and the insignificance of life.

Facing all living beings, there is no prejudice, no discrimination, only the indifference and equal treatment brought about by the gap in strength.

Such Lin Pingan has both a suffocating sense of oppression and a kind of unrestrained and tolerant attitude that transcends the world.

Simply put, I am one person, and all living beings are equal.

No matter how strong or not, they are not as strong as him anyway.

Following closely, the major sects and family forces of the main human race acted quickly.

Like a group of elite divisions ready to go, they sent their own strong men with deep backgrounds to rush towards the place where the mysterious light film is located.

In the firm eyes, the goal is extremely clear and unquestionable.

There is no need to speculate too much about the purpose of this trip.

That is to find the weak point of this light film of billions of miles and crack the mystery of how it left.

After studying the retreat, they will then fight their way in and rectify the chaos of the Great Xia world, and restore the original order and justice.

In their hearts, the rise and fall of the human race always needs to rely on the leadership and guidance of these sects and families that have experienced years of precipitation and profound wisdom.

Any other existence, as long as it blocks this road, will be regarded as an obstacle and must be completely eradicated with iron-blooded tactics.

As for the rumor that Daxia's guardian god Lin Ping'an suppressed the Dragon God and more than a dozen beast gods, and casually laid down a light film of billions of miles.

Most of the strong men sneered and did not believe it at all.

Even the most powerful existence could hardly accomplish such a heaven-defying feat. It was just an absurd rumor.

Moreover, such a shocking and outrageous boasting was preceded by the fact that he had only practiced for two years.

There was no such practice in daydreaming.

It was simply playing everyone as fools.

That was why they were also prepared to give those intelligence officers a love beating to comfort their humiliated IQ.

Can't you make up a more reliable lie? It's really asking for a beating.

On the other hand, those who came back to report the information were also sprayed with dog blood.

They were asked to continue to go deeper and more information would be available later.

Moreover, some teams sent a few strong men to follow in.

If those people sent in front were not reliable enough, then find some reliable people to go in.

In short, they didn't believe the outrageous information, or they didn't want to or dare to believe it.

If it was all true, wouldn't these main human clans and families be like grasshoppers in autumn, unable to jump for a few days!

Time flies, not to mention the shock and fear of the second batch of strong men.

As a few days passed, Lin Ping'an's progress in creating a new technique was close to perfection.