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

Chapter 233: Devouring people to practice martial arts, sacrificing blood to the body, going astray, a cancer in the family.

Upon hearing this, many family members immediately raised their heads excitedly, with a hint of fire in their eyes.

"Yes! Master!"

"Great! The plan has been launched! I'm looking forward to martial arts!"

"It should have been like this a long time ago. Those mud legs are only worthy of being stepping stones."

"..."

at the same time.

A similar but not identical scene also happened in other aristocratic families.

How could they sit back and watch the ants they once despised climb up if they were used to being superior to others?

A world without extraordinary power would be like this, and a world with extraordinary power would be even more like this.

After all, this is not only about power, but also about strength, lifespan, and even immortality.

Comparatively speaking, compared with that kind of non-extraordinary world, only the competition is stronger and more crazy.

Class struggle is always the most cruel. People at the bottom want to climb up, but people at the top don't want anyone who has more benefits.

What's more, those below are still eyeing it, not thinking about peace, but wanting to completely replace them and wipe out all the previous interest groups.

At this moment, the external enemies were put on hold, internal reforms were carried out, and the human race also began to fight.

Of course, even if foreign enemies exist, internal fighting is inevitable.

Wherever there are people, there will be divisions, disputes over interests, and internal struggles.

These are all unstoppable situations.

After the alien beasts have enough spiritual intelligence and emotions, they will fight with each other, not to mention the human race who are born with sufficient spiritual energy!

On the other side, Lin Ping'an still knew nothing about those things.

In other words, I don’t care if I know it.

With four million blood, Daxia was truly the strongest, giving him enough confidence and structure.

I don't bother to care about the little things inside, and I don't care.

Ever since the cult was destroyed by Lin Ping'an alone, his eyes had never been on the inside.

As long as no one is looking for death on his head, he won't even pay attention.

No matter whether it's from aristocratic families or others, when you can't stand it, just wave and clean it up.

With enough power, his will is the rule, and no one can resist it, and no one dares to disobey it.

One day... two days... three days... As Daxia develops in full swing, a little darkness begins to appear in the secrets.

In a certain dungeon.

"Practice! Burn for twenty years to live! By then, your parents and family will be alive!"

"Damn it! You Chaos! Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Martial Arts Association?"

"Hmph! What to blame? Warriors fight! Don't interfere with each other! You are not ordinary people, how can you have any prohibition and protection?"

"Damn it! Just wait! I will kill you with my own hands!"

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty! If you don't practice, then go to hell!"

"You dare to force me? Don't be a monster and we will perish together! Don't forget the "Great Method of Disintegrating the Heavenly Demon Stage"!"

"Don't forget, your whole family is in our hands!"

"..."

On the dark floor, a young boy had his bones penetrated and was fixed to a metal plate covered in blood.

Except for his mouth, his whole body was controlled.

As the saying goes, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below.

No matter how perfect the rules and regulations are, there will always be people with evil intentions who will look for loopholes in them.

Reality, too.

Even if some techniques are created with good intentions, some people will use them in evil ways.

Thinking about how to take shortcuts and how to obtain greater benefits.

Half a month later.

Daxia Martial Arts Association.

"What's going on? Why has the number of missing and dead warriors increased significantly on the battlefield of all races recently?"

President Zhang Zheng slapped the table and asked with a serious face.

After hearing this, the senior management who came in to report smiled wryly and spread his hands.

"There is no way. There are always some dissatisfied and half-dissatisfied guys in the world who think that entering the battlefield of all races is just a matter of playing house. Those people have not corrected their mentality. They have the strength of a warrior, but they do not have the heart of a warrior."

After hearing the explanation, Zhang Zheng sighed and understood the truth in his heart.

Without years or even decades of training to lay the foundation, those ordinary people who suddenly pass the exercises and gain power easily do not have the heart to control power at all.

In fact, he had already expected this situation.

Now, it's just that the expectation has come true.

But even so, the number of people was much greater than expected.

At this moment, President Zhang Zheng frowned and looked at the situation over and over again, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Check it...check it carefully...especially those aristocratic families, they have been too quiet recently!"

Although there was no evidence, Zhang Zheng still targeted those wealthy families.

After all, these guys are the only ones that appear to be the biggest cancer in Daxia's body.

If you don’t doubt them, there will be no one else to doubt!

Of course, there are also sects and sects hidden in the secret realm, which also have sufficient strength.

But first, those guys haven't opened the mountain gate yet.

Secondly, I have always had my eyes set high above my head, full of arrogance, and would not be so despicable.

…

On the Internet, frequent accidents, or frequent disappearances, I don’t know when, aroused the resonance of netizens.

Related discussions have also appeared on social platforms, chat tools, and various software.

"Many people have had accidents, and the path of a warrior is not that easy!"

"It's so funny! A warrior goes against the will of nature, so it's normal to die on the way."

"Hey! So what if you have the skills? What if you become a warrior? It's not just a pile of dead bones. In this world, there are only a few people who can become strong. For people like me, it's better to be an ordinary person."

"It gives me hope, but I still feel hopeless! Can Lin Tianjiao or the boss of [Warrior of Love] develop a technique to enhance combat effectiveness, or to fully automatically hang up and fight?"

"Pfft! You're making a wish! It's fully automatic. Why don't you go to heaven!"

"..."

Normally, kidnapping and shutting down warriors cannot happen.

After all, the Tiandao Network is everywhere, and as long as the consciousness is logged in, it is very simple to spread the news.

But the wealthy families have also been prepared for this, such as potions that continuously consume mental power, prisons that isolate the exploration of mental power, and torture instruments that disrupt mental concentration...

As long as you want to find loopholes, even the God-given network has ways to deal with it.

Obviously, those imprisoned are now in a dangerous situation.

The sky is not responding to the call, and the earth and the earth are not working.

A few days later.

Headquarters of Daxia Martial Arts Association.

"There's something wrong! There's something wrong with these damn moths. The strength of the family members has improved so quickly? How is it possible? Damn it, are they..."

Looking at the information, Zhang Zheng suddenly thought of a possibility, and in an instant, his face became extremely ugly.

Then, without saying a word, he broke through the void and stepped into it.

Immediately afterwards, a wealthy family appeared high in the sky, with spiritual power sweeping out, ready to explore its secrets.

However, in the next moment, a figure appeared, snorted coldly, and used his mental power to surround the entire family area with the same ugly expression.

Moreover, it also collides with mental power to prevent Zhang Zheng from prying.

"Hmph! President Zhang, as soon as you showed up, you used your mental power to explore my Kyoto Tuoba family. Are you looking down on me too much?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zheng was expressionless and stood with his hands behind his back.

"There are some things that need to be investigated, but there is no need to ask now!"

"Swallowing people for refining? That's great!"

"Come on! Fight in the void! Otherwise, I don't mind destroying the Tuoba family now!"

When he said this, he gritted his teeth and there was a faint anger in his eyes.