Chapter 411 Shocked! It's Actually True! The Main Human Race Masters Are Stunned and Numb! The Terrifying Daxia

While praising, the ninth-rank warrior Yuwen Tianlong showed a little arrogance on his face. He stroked his white beard complacently and spoke again.

"Well! Those guys have been locked by my mental power. Don't even think about escaping from my palm! Let's go! Go and take a look!"

"Just a few sixth-rank warriors dare to play tricks here! If it wasn't useful, I would have killed them long ago!"

Hearing this, the other members of the exploration team also followed suit and sneered at the warriors of the Great Xia hunting team.

"The elder is right! You dare not be honest in front of Lord Yuwen, you are really courting death!"

"Yes! That guy just lied! What a six-rank quasi-grandmaster with hundreds of billions, who suppressed the guardian of the Dragon God with one hand, it's really ridiculous, even if he made up a lie, he should use his brain!"

"Playing tricks to this extent, and telling such false lies, how pathetic!"

"..."

In fact, they didn't believe what the hunting team warriors said at all.

Especially Lin Pingan controlled the Dragon God, suppressed more than a dozen beast gods at will, and laid down a light film of billions of miles.

This statement is so absurd that it is extremely distorted.

What about the Heavenly Dao Network, which connects and sells exercises and communicates remotely... It's even more nonsense.

They who come from the main vein of the human race have never heard of such a magical thing. How can a group of branch natives have it?

It is probably arrogance again, exaggerating something that is not knowledgeable.

These branch human races with shallow knowledge, these Tianjiaos from the main vein human race, know too much.

On the other hand, the leader Yuwen Tianlong had some doubts in his mind.

Because, during the questioning just now, he did not find any signs of deception from those natives.

But if it is all true, Yuwen Tianlong will never believe it.

As the main vein has never had it, how can a group of branch ants have it?

Are they worthy?

As the exploration team went deeper and deeper, time passed quietly like the fine sand in the hourglass.

As the frequency of encounters with hunting teams increased.

The arrogant ridicule on the faces of those Tianjiao at first was gradually replaced by shock and confusion, until finally it turned into a wooden expression.

"Another team of peak six-grade?"

The leader, the ninth-grade strongman Yuwen Tianlong, frowned, muttered in his heart, and his eyes flickered.

The members of the team he led also exclaimed in amazement.

"Ten teams, fifty teams... Now there are actually one hundred teams. Why are the Daxia cultivators we met at least at the peak of the sixth grade?"

This incredible phenomenon made everyone feel heavy in their hearts and suppressed.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

In the team, a Tianjiao tightly grasped the weapon in his hand, and the sword body glowed faintly, reflecting the tangled and struggling face, muttering to himself with a hint of crying.

"I have been practicing hard for 25 years and have gone through countless life and death hardships before I broke through the sixth rank! Why? How can they have such powerful strength?"

Not far away, other Tianjiao's mentality was also a little broken.

In short, some of them were broken.

I thought that reaching the sixth rank at this age was already a natural talent, but when I arrived in another place, I found that I had become mediocre.

Everyone they met was stronger than them.

What kind of Tianjiao is this?

It's just a joke!

However, they don't know that when they enter the Daxia human realm, there will be more devastating things waiting!

The uncles on the roadside and the aunties dancing in the square may be able to beat them, the Tianjiao warriors from the main vein of the human race.

After all, in terms of martial arts alone, Daxia warriors can fight across levels.

A few days later.

The third line of defense guarded outside the city and welcomed waves of teams with different costumes.

After entering the city, the expressions on their faces were only numb.

Numb!

Completely numb!

Inside and outside the city, everywhere in the mountains and fields, wherever you can see, there are at least sixth-grade peak warriors.

Describe it in one sentence.

Seventh-grade masters are everywhere, eighth-grade grand masters are worse than dogs, and only the ninth-grade peak can tremble a little.

At this moment, even the ninth-grade strongman Yuwen Tianlong, who is in a high position.

That rock-hard heart also trembled violently in an instant, as if it had encountered an irresistible storm.

The magic weapon tightly held in his hand reflected a horrified face, and his eyes also flashed with incredible light.

His eyes penetrated the night and stared at the majestic and magnificent garrison city in front of him.

At this moment, there was a wave of palpitating majestic aura there.

Dozens of ninth-grade strong auras, as dazzling as stars in the dark night, were emerging from all over the city, like a torrent impacting the originally firm determination.

At this moment, the facial muscles of the ninth-grade strongman Yuwen Tianlong twitched uncontrollably.

The once arrogant and stern expression that was above all others was now gone, replaced by deep shock and awe.

In his eyes, the arrogance and pride of the past were gone.

In an instant, he was ruthlessly crushed and turned into dust and scattered in the wind.

The foundation and strength of Daxia have far exceeded his imagination.

This cognition was like a heavy hammer, hitting Yuwen Tianlong's heart hard, forcing him to re-examine his contempt and disdain for Daxia.

At this moment, he even began to doubt whether the team he led really had the ability and qualifications to stir up the slightest waves in this land.

There is also the so-called Great Xia Guardian God who suppressed the Supreme Dragon God of the Dragon Clan with one hand. Although it sounds absurd and almost mythical.

But at this moment, he dared not laugh at its authenticity easily.

The ninth-rank strongman Yuwen Tianlong took a deep breath, restrained all his arrogance, and carefully suppressed the impulse in his heart.

If that is true, any trace of presumptuous thoughts may attract the extremely terrifying Great Xia Guardian God Lin Pingan.

Thus, everyone will be pushed into the abyss of no return.

From this moment on, keeping a low profile is what these exploration team members must do.

At the same time, the exploration teams of other different main human family sects also made similar choices.

Even if they did not believe it before, they all lowered their heads and chose to hide when they saw the millions of sixth-rank quasi-grandmasters in the city and the terrifying auras.

In the Great Xia human realm, in the No. 1 villa of the academy, Lin Pingan is still continuing his transformation.

In the dark, he seemed to sense some fluctuations in the causal line, but he didn't care too much.

There are too many warriors in the whole Daxia who are thinking about Lin Pingan.

If they don't mention it specifically, or if they have strong evil thoughts in their hearts, they won't pay special attention at all.

Of course, if Lin Pingan clicks on the attention, that person should be prepared to be silently eliminated by the Nine Clans!

After all, from the beginning to the end, he has never been a good man, let alone the guardian of Daxia who cares about all living beings in the world.