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

A pair of sharp eyes shone with a calm and determined light.

The steps are steady and powerful, like moving mountains, giving people an unshakable sense of oppression.

The cultivation auras are all above the seventh-grade master level, and the powerful small energy and blood fluctuations are like the tide.

An invisible barrier of pressure was formed, covering the heads of all the geniuses.

In addition, every Daxia law enforcement team warrior has a unique aura surrounding him.

Originating from the blend of iron and blood, it is like the hardness tempered in the furnace, and like the brave soul tempered by the frontier battlefield.

The aura was deep and strong, as if silently telling that he had been on the verge of life and death countless times.

The experience of fighting against the endless tide of alien beasts with flesh and blood.

The gazes are as deep as the abyss, like ancient rocks that have experienced the baptism of wind and rain, resolute and cold.

Every scar imprinted on the skin is a medal of bloody battle, silently telling a story of life and death struggle.

The tenacious and unyielding will is like a sharp sword sharpened in the battle of life and death, pointing directly at the sky, fearless.

This atmosphere permeated the whole body, forming an indescribable awe.

Everything around him seemed to become small and pale in front of this iron-blooded and brave aura.

Seeing this scene, the fear deep in the hearts of those talented people from the main human race surged up like a tide.

His legs were shaking uncontrollably, and his face was as pale as paper.

There was unconcealable fear and uneasiness in his eyes.

It was as if the coldness coming from the Daxia warriors could penetrate the bone marrow and hit the soul directly.

At this moment, these geniuses are like birds leaving the nest for the first time. Facing an unknown and fierce enemy, the anxiety and fear in their hearts are infinitely magnified.

Every heartbeat was as violent as a drum, reverberating in the chest, reminding him of the dangerous situation he was in now.

Compared with the Daxia warriors who have been used to fighting on the battlefield for a long time, the life experiences of the geniuses of the main human race really seem too immature.

The life-and-death struggle they experienced was more like child's play and not worth mentioning.

The bodies of Daxia warriors are engraved with the traces of time and war. Their composure and determination after tempering are hard to match for these hothouse flowers.

Just like a flower bud that grows under careful care, it has never experienced wind and rain, and has not been baptized by severe winter and heat.

When the real storm comes, you will be shocked to find that you are so unable to withstand this violent impact from the outside world.

Immediately afterwards, in the following time, a famous Daxia warrior approached with a weapon in hand and a cold look in his eyes, and began to capture and guard and clean the battlefield.

Although those Daxia warriors strode like lightning and held their heads high, showing a defenseless posture.

But in fact, their deep eyes hide a sharp eagle-like vigilance, and they are always aware of everything going on around them.

In that seemingly calm environment, there are actually undercurrents.

As long as any of the geniuses from the main lineage of the human race makes a slight move, whether it is an attempted sneak attack or a secret plot, they will not be able to escape their keen perception.

Behind those Daxia warriors, like an invisible giant net, quietly opened, ready to give a thunderous blow at any time.

And this blow is no small matter, it must have been the ultimate killing technique carefully honed through countless life and death trials.

Once activated, it is like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, instantly piercing the enemy's heart and leaving no chance for the opponent to counterattack.

That kind of swiftness and ruthlessness is not only reflected in the strength.

It's more about the precise timing and the lessons learned from fighting.

It's enough to make anyone who is lucky enough to die in an instant.

In fact, if Daxia's high-level officials had not temporarily regarded these people as members of the human race, and were ready to take action, no one would be left alive.

After all, Da Xia's usual style of doing things can be seen just from the past battles against cult members and the eradication of all kinds of strange beasts.

As long as he can be hacked to death, he will show no mercy.

Not long after, all the geniuses of the main human race were knocked out of their health and lost their ability to fight again.

It was at this time that many Daxia Law Enforcement Squad warriors relaxed their guard slightly.

The serious expression on his face also loosened.

They were escorting, cleaning the battlefield and chatting.

"I really didn't expect that Master Dongfang would come from behind and practice the Sunflower Manual to a level even more advanced than that of the ninth-level master who was transformed into a celestial being."

"That's right! He's like a ghost! That local ninth-level guy was beaten stupid! He didn't expect that he could be so fast!"

"These rookies actually surrendered directly! What a bunch of flowers in the greenhouse! Today's warriors are really worse than the last!"

"Our descendants in Daxia are still good. I can only say that these so-called descendants of the main human race are not living up to expectations!"

"Bah! Do they deserve to call themselves the main line? They are just a group of backward indigenous people ruled by aristocratic clans! It is no different from those small secret places! At most, the place is many times bigger!"

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On the side, the guarded mainline geniuses heard these words, and their faces showed expressions of shock, grief and anger, or shock and anger.

However, at this moment, he has become a prisoner, and no matter what psychological activities occur, he can no longer have any impact on the cruel reality.

Now, all they can do is pray that Daxia will not kill them in order to gain the last bit of hope.

From the beginning of the battle to the end, the whole process takes less than ten minutes.

At this point, an exploration team from a certain force of the main human race was completely captured and taken away.

In addition, at almost the same moment, similar battles occurred near more than a dozen cities.

If Daxia doesn't take action, it's fine. Once he takes action, it's like thunder.

In the blink of an eye, nine out of ten of the exploration teams sent by the main human race had been wiped out.

The remaining one or two can only run away and hide like bereaved dogs.

As for the future, Daxia's three giants have already made preparations.

Basically, the leading eighth-grade grandmaster and the ninth-grade supreme master will inevitably be subjected to the "Soul-Searching Hand", a necessary skill for interrogation.

Firstly, it is to dig for more information, and secondly, it is to indirectly judge how those talented disciples should be dealt with.

Although Daxia doesn't care about the strength and cultivation of these people, it is better to consider other aspects after all.

Those geniuses will all be judged according to the laws of Bactria in the past.

Anyone who maliciously bullies ordinary people and causes death or injury will be put to death.

Even though the victims were from the main human race, Daxia avenged them.

As for how many years of imprisonment, reform through labor and killing exotic animals offset the punishment.

It has long been canceled now.

There is only one result for violating the laws of Bactria, and that is death.

No matter how big or small, I will die to apologize!