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

The third variety of living beings! solicit opinions? No! This is an announcement. Those who are dissatisfied! kill!

at the same time.

In the center of the small world inside the body, the nine-round blazing sun derived from the Heavenly Skill "Great Sun Furnace Sutra" hangs high in the sky.

Like nine brilliant suns, each blooming with dazzling light.

The light was not soft, but rather extremely sharp and ruthless.

They are like nine sharp lightsabers, penetrating the sky and the earth, shining indiscriminately on the newly devoured small secret realm, as well as those monsters that have not yet completely melted.

Under the rays of light, its originally diverse landforms and scenery began to distort and melt...

It turns into a torrent of pure energy and blends into every inch of the land.

Those monsters were also struggling painfully under the strong light at this moment, their bodies melting quickly like ice and snow, turning into dots of starlight, which merged into the energy circulation system of the small world.

The whole process is like a magnificent picture of purgatory, full of destruction and rebirth, which is both shocking and awe-inspiring.

And the small world inside the body, under the baptism of these nine great suns, is not only growing, but also constantly purifying and sublimating.

In addition, the edge area of ​​the small world is like an ever-expanding scroll, slowly advancing into the boundless void.

The border continues to grow in expansion, like a nebula blooming, quietly infecting, swallowing, spreading, and integrating into pieces of void...

Lin Ping'an's strength also continued to rise during this process.

At the same moment, a crack was torn open in the sky of Daxia Human Realm as if by a mysterious force.

Thousands of streams of light instantly cut across the sky like a meteor shower, dragging out bright trajectories.

That stream of light is not ethereal, but carries a heavy life force.

At this moment, they seemed to be pulled by invisible hands and threw themselves into the area outside the small secret realm.

Where those streams of light fell, a small native from the secret realm began to appear out of thin air.

Some are wearing exotic clothes and holding strange weapons; some are in ragged clothes, like refugees, with fear in their eyes.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely noisy, with various emotions such as surprise, curiosity, vigilance, and doubt intertwined together to form a vivid and complex picture.

In addition, the reactions of the indigenous people sent out by Lin Ping'an also varied.

Some people, after witnessing this series of unimaginable scenes, could not suppress their inner shock and fear.

They all knelt down on their knees, hitting the solid ground hard, with their foreheads pressed against the earth. Their faces full of vicissitudes of life and wind and frost were full of piety.

They chanted.

"God appears! God appears!"

Others chose to face the unknown with a brave attitude. They clenched the long swords in their hands that were honed with cold light, and looked straight at the extraordinary scene ahead with their eyes like torches.

One of the sturdy sect disciples, whose beard trembled slightly with excitement, waved the sword in his hand, looked up to the sky and roared: "Who on earth dares to treat our divine sect like this!" The voice was strong and powerful, like rolling thunder. , shocking people's hearts.

However, not everyone chooses to believe or fight.

Those aboriginal nobles who usually take good care of themselves have exposed their selfishness and narrow-mindedness even more in the face of this incident.

They stood among the crowd, with panic and fear in their eyes and livid faces, or they shouted curses at the untouchables around them, ordering them to get away so as not to disturb their own safety.

Or he would run to the disciples of the sword-holding sect and shout loudly to pay homage to the immortal master.

In the end, it was obvious that the latter wanted to hug someone in a strange environment.

In the eyes of these people, the famous immortal master is the best target.

However, not long after, before they could react, a strong man from Daxia stepped out of the void with waves of fluctuations.

As soon as Wu appeared on the scene, without saying a word, he released his momentum to suppress it, stabilizing the chaotic scene in an instant.

Then, just like the process of integrating into small secret realms more than a dozen times, the situation was explained and the solution was announced.

Throughout the whole process, there was no question about the wishes of these indigenous peoples, nor was there any intention of granting them freedom.

For Daxia, these are not only supplementary forces, but also destabilizing factors.

No one can guarantee whether there are ambitious people or people who hate Daxia among these indigenous people.

If it weren't for Lin Ping'an's request, the strong men of Daxia would prefer to keep most of the indigenous human races in the small secret areas where they originally lived.

In their view, sending warriors to reform their minds, establish a new order, and select the best to guide some of them to integrate into Daxia is the safest and most appropriate way.

Unfortunately, the decision-making power is not in the hands of these powerful Daxia people. In the end, they still have to act according to Lin Ping'an's thoughts.

You cannot resist, you can only endure and clean up the mess behind.

After all, the strong always have privileges.

As the strongest person in Daxia, Lin Ping'an naturally has dictatorial decision-making power and veto power.

Anyone, any organization, any force needs to look at his face and act according to his ideas.

No exceptions.

It would be fine if Lin Ping'an was the kind of strong man with a gentle personality, who could also do some small tricks secretly.

But judging from past records.

Obviously, the other party is the kind of being who likes to do whatever he wants, is decisive in killing, and has an indifferent personality.

Once disobedient, death is the only option.

In addition, you also need to worry about whether Lin Ping'an will anger others.

The way to treat such people is also very simple, just surrender and obey.

A powerful man who has no scruples is worthy of fear from everyone.

If you can't use the hard ones, you can only use the soft ones, hoping to influence the other party.

At least, with a little more fetters and a little more involvement, there will be some opportunities to make choices.

On the other side, after the tens of millions of natives heard the speeches of the strong men of Great Xia, most of the lower class people opened their eyes in excitement, and their hearts were full of longing.

"What? Can I have enough to eat? Can my children go to school? This must be heaven!"

"Daxia? I would like to become a Daxia person!"

"You can eat every meal, and no one can bully you. Isn't this the Wusheng hometown that Wusheng's mother said?"

"Join! You must join! You can't let your baby suffer like me!"

"You don't have to be a slave, you don't have to be afraid of being beaten to death!"

"..."

Those who were oppressed were full of joy, but the nobles who were the immediate beneficiaries were angry.

"What? Ridiculous! It's so ridiculous! Do these mud-legged people deserve to be equal to me? Are you kidding me?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I don't agree! I firmly disagree! A servant is a servant. He will be my servant all his life. He is my servant in life and his ghost in death."

"So what about Daxia? There are three immortals in our Dachen Dynasty. They want to confuse us with magic. It is simply a delusion! The mere demons of Daxia can be destroyed with a wave of hands."