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

The third grandmaster, the terrifying Daxia people, shocked the natives of the secret realm.

As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless. These ignorant idiots of the indigenous nobles clearly did not notice the situation next to them.

At this moment, most of the so-called immortal masters' calves were trembling crazily.

I wish I could shut them up immediately.

When he was in the small secret realm, Lin Ping'an appeared and threatened the entire audience. Just after he was thrown out, he encountered the arrival of a strong man from Daxia, but he was still suppressed.

After two rounds of experience.

Ninety-nine percent of the sect disciples and outer sect elders feel like a mirror.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it at all. There's absolutely no chance of winning.

Except for a few words of pleasure, everything else is in vain.

As for those guys holding swords and shouting, most of them are just pretending, only a small number of stupid people really feel that the sect is invincible.

Ten minutes later, law enforcement officers from numerous martial arts associations from nearby cities, as well as martial artists from the military headquarters who had been mobilized, appeared one after another in off-road vehicles and buses.

Vehicles made of steel look like metal behemoths from the future.

They roared down the dusty road, leaving deep tire tracks.

The solid body of the car shone with a cold and dazzling light in the sun, reflecting the prosperity and power of the industrial age.

Every line and every part is extremely precise, as if it is a work of art carefully crafted by craftsmen.

These vehicles sped along the bumpy dirt roads, sending up billowing dust from under their wheels like bolts of lightning piercing the tranquil land.

Those indigenous people who had never seen such a magical vehicle were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

Their eyes widened and their mouths opened slightly, as if they were holding their breath.

His eyes were full of surprise and awe, and his face was full of confusion and fear, as if he had seen a wonder of the world that he had never seen before.

Staring at the moment when the wheel rolled, my eyes felt the shock brought by the unprecedented speed.

The roar of the engine echoed across the valley, like a passionate symphony, awakening the pulse of this ancient land.

A moment later, screams and exclamations came one after another, surging across the land like a wave.

"Look! What is that? God! It's incredible! Is this Daxia?"

"Heaven! This must be the kingdom of God!"

"If it can run without a horse pulling it in front, it must be God's means of transportation and God's vehicle for traveling!"

"Amazing!"

"..."

Obviously, the indigenous people, whose thinking and knowledge were still stuck in the feudal dynasty era, were instantly shocked by the creations from the industrial period.

Among them, some nobles were so frightened that they trembled all over and collapsed on the ground.

"Evil magic! This must be evil magic! How can a cart move without a horse?"

"This group of monsters is so terrifying! They can do such evil things! Those must be creatures from hell."

"Master Immortal Master! Master Immortal Master! Drive away those monsters quickly! They are approaching."

"..."

In fact, the faces of those sect disciples were also full of confusion.

Relatively speaking, they are no different from other indigenous people, and they do not understand the changes in Daxia.

The information I have come across does not describe these contents at all.

For something like an off-road vehicle, it's also like looking at something created from heaven.

However, through Qi and blood induction, they could feel dozens of terrifying pressures within those monsters.

Everyone is several times stronger than them.

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After a while, the area was sealed off. A famous warrior got out of the car and began to control the area in a familiar manner.

A few months ago, they all went through the human integration process in the Little Secret Realm. Now, it is just a repeated operation.

Then, a small secret native could not help but register, classify, put them into a bus, and take them in batches to the Social Martial Arts University and other places where the small secret human race had been settled in the past.

During this period, some unclear-minded guys were also arrogantly seeking death.

In this regard, Daxia's official law enforcement officials also acted very simply.

If you don't want to, then forget it, lock them up forcibly first, and then deal with them in accordance with the law after finding out.

Severe punishments, just do it if you can, there is no shortage of this garbage.

Daxia didn’t waste so much time on ideological reform.

As for re-education through labor, there is no need for it.

The average cultivation level per person is fifth or sixth grade, and the work efficiency is hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people.

The productivity of the entire Daxia has completely exploded, and it is even said that it has long exceeded the productivity required for this level of civilization.

Letting these feudal remnants work is a complete waste of food and time.

In short, in fact, it was not Daxia begging them to integrate, but they were begging to join Daxia.

At the same time, those sect disciples also chose to accept it honestly.

After all, he is not as strong as Daxia warriors.

It is even said that in the eyes of these law enforcement officers with fifth and sixth levels of cultivation, there is no difference between the so-called sect disciples with lower third-level cultivation and those natives of the small secret realm.

At the same time, Lin Ping'an, the instigator, had appeared in the second sect's secret area.

Immediately afterwards, the same operation repeated itself again.

The coercive little secret realm transports pure human races that are not contaminated by the blood of alien beasts to the Great Xia human realm.

As for those beings who transformed the bloodline, they were all swallowed up together with the small secret realm.

In the end, they were refined in the small world inside the body and became part of Lin Ping'an's power, which is their final destination.

In his eyes, since he actively chooses to be a beast, he is no longer a human race.

For this kind of existence, it is just food.

On the other side, the strong men of Daxia finished arranging this wave and quickly escaped into the void to deal with those behind them. They followed Lin Pingan's route of action and completed the finishing work.

...five...ten...fifty...eighty...

All the small secret annexes hidden in the Great Xia Realm have been visited, and not a single one has been left behind.

Within Lin Ping'an's spiritual realm, there is no small secret realm that can be hidden, and no sect force can resist.

During this period, not all those in power in the Little Secret Territory chose to change their bloodlines, and many followed the principle of supremacy of human bloodlines.

However, Lin Ping'an didn't care about this at all.

No matter what is hidden behind them, treat them all equally and choose to devour them with thunderous means.

Lin Ping'an didn't care at all about the opinions of the sects where the small secret realm was located towards Daxia and the entire human race. In his opinion, strength is the only criterion that determines everything.

Even though these forces have thousands of years of accumulation and profound foundation, in the face of absolute strength, they actually don't have many choices. There are only two ways to go.

The first way is to let go of the prejudices and hostility of the past, actively choose to integrate into the increasingly powerful Daxia people, and share prosperity and stability;

The second path is to perish in stubbornness and become dust in the long river of history.