Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil! - Chapter 439

c439 When the skill came out, ghosts and gods were shocked, the color of the world changed, and the spiritual light swept across Daxia.

However, despite the surging anger in their chests.

These lurkers could only suppress their dissatisfaction deep in their hearts and dared not make any rebuttals in the comment area below.

The dragnet formed by the law enforcement officers of the Martial Arts Association was like an invisible tentacle that penetrated every hole.

Once the whereabouts and true intentions were exposed, they would be pursued with thunder and lightning.

Not long ago, a group of angry lurkers could not help but speak out.

As a result, they unfortunately fell into a carefully designed fishing trap.

Not only did they suffer severe punishment, but they also implicated many of their colleagues.

This lesson also made the remaining lurkers more cautious and tread on thin ice.

Compared with Daxia, these lurkers from the main vein human race are undoubtedly in a weak position.

They only dare to sneak in the dark and do not have the courage to confront them openly.

In fact, from the perspective of local interests, the actions of these main vein human races are undoubtedly shrewd and effective.

They are well versed in the art of power and are good at using all available resources to consolidate their position and expand their territory.

Ensure that the tribe can gain a foothold in the ever-changing world, and even rise step by step.

Carefully planned actions are like a complex and sophisticated net woven in the dark night.

It can not only capture prey, but also cleverly avoid potential crises.

However, when the vision rises from this narrow local interest to the strategic height of the survival and prosperity of the entire race, its approach becomes eclipsed.

Over-reliance on power and ingenuity, but ignoring the most indispensable spirit of daring to face life and death and fighting bravely as a whole race.

And that kind of spiritual power is precisely the key to supporting a race to unite and forge ahead when facing a catastrophe.

Without this courage, even with the most powerful strength and strategy, it is impossible to win the final victory in the war that truly determines the fate of the race.

Conspiracy and intrigue may bring short-term benefits, or may gain the upper hand in some small-scale conflicts.

But it can’t become a long-term survival rule, let alone the grand stage of the development and growth of the race.

Just like the shadow in the cold corner, although it plays a role quietly in the dark.

But it can never show itself openly in the sun and win real respect and recognition.

Because of this, the sect family has some petty thinking limitations.

From this lurking action, it has been completely exposed.

Despite this, those strong people from the main lineage human race are still intoxicated in the dark joy of lurking in the dark and stealing various resources in the world of Daxia.

Like a group of night thieves, they quietly travel through the vast starry sky, enjoying the joy and satisfaction after every success.

The smile is hidden under the dark mask, and the successful plunder makes the heart full of the pleasure of freeloading, as if this is the meaning of existence.

However, under this seemingly extremely proud appearance.

They don’t know at all that they have fallen into an invisible trap, an abyss that gradually loses the possibility of victory in direct confrontation.

Every action in the past quietly sowed the seeds of self-destruction.

Just like a thief immersed in the stolen treasure, intoxicated with short-term pleasure, he ignored the increasingly approaching net outside the door.

In this battle without gunpowder, the strong men from the main human race have unknowingly deviated from the right track in their understanding and use of power.

However, the power of the Daxia world is quietly accumulating in silence, brewing a counterattack that can subvert the world.

This duel is no longer a simple competition of force, but a collision of wisdom and faith.

Those idiots who are immersed in complacency do not know that the real victory is getting farther and farther away from them.

At the same time, in the depths of the Daxia Academy, in Villa No. 1 surrounded by lush ancient trees and exotic flowers and plants.

A wave of indescribable pressure quietly permeates like a sleeping prehistoric beast.

It contains the power of mysterious and endless laws, like the flow of stars, blooming with bright golden light.

The space around the entire villa seems to solidify, sublimate, and shine at this moment.

The scorching sun that was originally hanging high above the villa was suddenly covered.

A strange shadow stretched across the sky, as if it was the thickest ink color between heaven and earth.

This sudden change made all the creatures in the human world of Daxia feel it.

Countless birds and beasts stopped singing, and everything was silent.

Instead, there were bursts of shrill and piercing ghosts and gods howling, resounding through the sky, shocking people’s souls.

At this time when everyone was paying attention and the sky and the earth changed color, the majestic and vast power burst out from Villa No. 1.

The various mysteries contained in it were like the creation of the world, and the ghosts and gods changed color, causing the laws of heaven and earth to resonate and vibrate in an instant.

Thousands of laws twinkle like stars, interweaving into a magnificent law network, covering the four fields, showing a shocking picture.

With the villa as the center, an indescribable strange rhythm spreads like ripples in an instant.

Its influence covers the entire Daxia human world with a thunderous force.

At this moment, whether it is the vast mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, or the prosperous cities and towns, they are all bathed in this mysterious power.

Countless strong men in the ninth level seem to be pulled by an invisible force, as if the world has suddenly become vivid.

The lines of law in the eyes began to jump, like the veins of life, entwined, intertwined, and flowing.

Countless fragments of knowledge poured into his mind like falling stars.

The originally obscure secrets of heaven and earth were instantly transformed into clear and tangible cognition.

The warriors below the eighth-grade grandmaster also felt unprecedented flashes of inspiration at the same time.

It was an awakening from the depths of the heart, a sublimation of thinking.

And in his mind, various sparks of wisdom continued to emerge, illuminating the fog on the road of cultivation in the past.

The difficulties of the exercises that had troubled him for a long time in the past seemed to be solved by an invisible hand, peeling off layer by layer until the purest essence was revealed.

At this moment, he had a thorough understanding of those complex and profound moves, as if all the problems were solved at this moment.

The bottlenecks and doubts that he had encountered in the process of cultivation also received answers from the depths of his heart at this moment.

Those answers were like bright stars, lighting up the way forward, making their steps on the road of martial arts more firm and powerful.

This is a strange baptism that swept the entire Daxia human realm, and it is also a collective awakening and sublimation that transcends the shackles of cultivation.

At this special time node.

Whether it is a ninth-grade strongman or a warrior who has just entered the practice, they have made new breakthroughs on their respective paths due to the surge of this mysterious power.