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

Chapter 233 Swallowing People to Practice Martial Arts, Sacrificing Blood and Flesh, and Going Astray

Chapter 233 Swallowing people to practice martial arts, sacrificing blood to the body, going astray, a cancer of the family.

Hearing this, many family members immediately raised their heads excitedly, with a few strands of fire in their eyes.

"Yes! Patriarch!"

"Great! The plan is launched! We have hope in martial arts!"

"It should have been done long ago, those mud legs are only worthy of being stepping stones."

"..."

At the same time.

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

They are used to being the superiors, how could they sit and wait for death, watching the ants they once despised climb up.

This is the case in a world without extraordinary powers, and it is even more so in a world with extraordinary powers.

After all, this is not only about power, but also about power, life span, and even immortality.

In comparison, it is more crazy than the world without extraordinary powers, where only the stronger ones fight.

Class struggle is always the cruelest. The people below want to climb up, but the people above don’t want more people to share the benefits.

What's more, the following ones are still eyeing covetously, not thinking about peace, but wanting to completely replace and knock all the previous interest groups into dust.

At this moment, the external enemies are temporarily suspended, the internal reforms, and the human race also began to fight.

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

Where there are people, there are divisions, conflicts of interest, and internal struggles.

These are all unstoppable situations.

After the beasts have enough intelligence and emotions, they will fight each other, not to mention the human race, which is originally born with sufficient spiritual charm!

On the other hand, Lin Pingan still knows nothing about those things.

Or rather, he doesn't care even if he knows.

Four million blood, the real strongest in Daxia, gave him enough confidence and pattern.

Those small things inside, he doesn't bother to care, and doesn't care.

Since the evil cult was destroyed by Lin Pingan alone, his eyes have never been on the inside.

As long as no one is looking for death and finds him, he doesn't even care.

Whether it's a noble family or something else, when you can't stand it, just wave your hand and clean it up.

With enough power, his will is the rule, no one can resist, and no one dares not to obey.

One day... two days... three days... Daxia is developing in full swing, and a little darkness begins to appear in secret.

In a dungeon.

"Practice! Burn twenty years of life! By then, your parents and family can live!"

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

"Humph! What to blame? Martial artists fight! Don't interfere with each other! You are not ordinary people, how can there be any prohibition to protect you?"

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

"Don't drink toast, drink penalty wine! If you don't practice, then die!"

"You dare to force me? Don't blame us for dying together! Don't forget the "Heavenly Demon Stage Disintegration Method"!"

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

"..."

On the dark floor, a young man was pierced through the scapula, and was fixed on a metal plate with blood all over his body.

Except for his mouth, his whole body was controlled.

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

Even with the most perfect rules and regulations, there will be people with bad intentions who will find loopholes in them.

Reality is the same.

Even if some skills are created with good intentions, there will be people who use them in crooked ways.

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

Half a month later.

Daxia Martial Arts Association.

"What's going on? Why has the number of missing and sacrificed warriors increased significantly in the Ten Thousand Races battlefield recently?"

President Zhang Zheng slapped the table and asked seriously.

Hearing this, the senior executives who came in to report smiled bitterly and spread their hands.

"There is no way. There are always some guys in the world who think that entering the Ten Thousand Races battlefield is just playing house. Those people have not got their mentality right. They have the strength of a warrior, but not the heart of a warrior."

Hearing the explanation, Zhang Zheng sighed and understood this truth in his heart.

Without years or even decades of training to lay the foundation, those ordinary people who easily gain power through skills do not have a heart that can control power at all.

In fact, he had expected this situation.

Now, it is just that the expectation has come true.

But even so, the number of people is much more than expected.

At this moment, President Zhang Zheng frowned and looked at the situation again and 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 big families.

After all, the biggest cancer in Daxia is these guys.

If you don't doubt them, there is no one else to doubt!

Of course, there are also sects hidden in the secret realm, which are also powerful enough.

But first of all, those guys have not opened the mountain gate yet.

Secondly, they have always been arrogant and arrogant, and they will not be so despicable.

...

On the Internet, frequent incidents, or frequent disappearances, have resonated with netizens at some point.

There are also discussions related to this on social platforms, chat tools, and various software.

"Many people have had accidents. The road of a warrior is not that easy!"

"It's so funny! Warriors go against the will of heaven. It's normal to die on the road."

"Hey! What's the use of having a technique? What's the use of becoming a warrior? It's still a pile of dead bones. In this world, only a few can become strong. For people like me, it's better to be an ordinary person."

"Given hope, I still feel hopeless! Can Lin Tianjiao or the big brother [Warrior of Love] develop a technique to enhance combat power or a fully automatic fighting technique?"

"Puff! Nima, you're making a wish here! It's fully automatic, why don't you go to heaven!"

"..."

Normally, kidnapping and locking up warriors should not happen.

After all, the Heavenly Dao Network is everywhere. As long as the consciousness logs in, it is also a very simple thing to spread the news.

But the aristocratic families have also been prepared for this. What kind of potion that continuously consumes mental power, what kind of prison that isolates mental power exploration, what kind of torture instruments that disrupt mental concentration...

As long as you want to find a loophole, even the Heavenly Dao Network given by God can be dealt with.

Obviously, the prisoners are now in danger.

Crying to the sky and the earth is not helpful.

A few days later.

Headquarters of Daxia Martial Arts Association.

"There is a problem! There is a problem with these damn termites. The strength of the family members has improved so quickly? How is it possible? Damn it, are they..."

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

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

Then, he appeared in the sky above a noble family, and his mental power swept out, ready to explore the mystery.

However, the next moment, a figure appeared, snorted coldly, and surrounded the entire family area with mental power with an ugly face.

Moreover, he collided with mental power to prevent Zhang Zheng from spying.

"Hmph! President Zhang, you used mental power to explore my Kyoto Tuoba family as soon as you appeared. Don't you take me too seriously?"

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

"Some things need to be investigated, but there's no need to ask now!"

"Swallowing people to refine? Great job!"

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

When he said this, he gritted his teeth, and anger flashed in his eyes.

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