Hearing this, many family members immediately raised their heads excitedly, with a hint of heat in their eyes.

"Yes! Patriarch!"

"Great! The plan has started! We have hope for martial arts!"

"It should have been done long ago. Those peasants are only fit to be stepping stones."

“…”

at the same time.

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

Having been used to being the superior ones, how could they just sit there and wait for death, watching the ants they once despised climb up?

This would be true in a world without supernatural powers, and even more so in a world with supernatural powers.

After all, this is not just about power, but also about strength, longevity, and even immortality.

In comparison, it is stronger and more crazy than the world without any supernatural power but only fighting.

Class struggle is always the cruelest. People at the bottom want to climb up, but people at the top don't want to have more people to share the benefits.

What's more, those below are still eyeing the situation covetously. They don't think about peace, but want to completely replace and wipe out all the previous interest groups.

At this moment, external enemies were temporarily relieved, internal reforms were underway, and the human race also began to fight.

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

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

These are all unstoppable situations.

When the strange beasts have enough intelligence and emotions, they will fight with each other. What about the human race who are born with abundant spiritual charm?

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

Or, I don’t care even if I know.

Four million blood and energy, the strongest in Daxia, gave him enough confidence and vision.

I don't bother to care about or concern myself with those trivial internal matters.

Ever since the evil cult was destroyed by Lin Ping'an alone, he has never focused his attention on the inside.

As long as no one comes to him looking for death, he will not even bother to pay any attention to them.

Be it aristocratic family or anything else, when you don’t like something, just wave your hand and clean it up.

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

One day... two days... three days... while Daxia was developing in full swing, some darkness began to gradually emerge in secret.

In a dungeon.

"Practice! Burn twenty years of your life! 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?"

"Humph! What are you blaming me for? Warriors fight each other! You are not ordinary people, how can there be any ban to protect you?"

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

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished! If you don't practice, then you will die!"

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

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

“…”

On the dark floor, a young man was fixed to a metal plate with his scapula pierced and his body covered in blood.

Except for the mouth, the whole body is controlled.

As the saying goes, every policy from the top has a countermeasure from the bottom.

Even with the most perfect rules and regulations, there will always be people with ulterior motives who will find loopholes in them.

The reality is the same.

Even if some skills were created with good intentions, there will always be people who use them for evil purposes.

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 deceased warriors increased significantly on the battlefield of all races recently?"

President Zhang Zheng slammed the table and questioned with a serious face.

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

"There's nothing we can do. There are always some people in this world who are half-full of discontent and half-full of wits and think that entering the Ten Thousand Races battlefield is just a game. Those people don't have the right mentality. They have the strength of a warrior, but they don't 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 a foundation, ordinary people who easily gain power through martial arts do not have the heart to control power.

In fact, he had already anticipated the current situation.

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

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

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

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

Although there was no evidence, Zhang Zheng still set his sights on those big families.

After all, these guys are the only ones left who are the biggest cancer in Daxia.

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

Of course, there are also sects and schools hidden in secret realms that have sufficient strength.

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

Secondly, he has always been arrogant and conceited, and would not be so despicable.

…

There have been frequent incidents or disappearances on the Internet, which have resonated with netizens for some reason.

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

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

"It's so funny! Warriors are supposed to go against the will of heaven, so it's normal for them to die on the way."

"Hey! What's the use of having a technique? What's the use of becoming a warrior? It's still nothing but 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 Warrior of Love master develop a method to enhance combat power, or even a method to fight automatically?"

"Pfft! You're making a wish right here! It's fully automatic, why don't you just go to heaven!"

“…”

Normally, kidnapping and imprisoning warriors should not happen.

After all, the Tiandao network is everywhere, and as long as one logs in consciously, it is a very simple matter to send messages.

But the noble families had already prepared for this, with medicines that continuously consumed mental power, prisons that isolated mental power exploration, and torture instruments that disrupted mental concentration...

As long as you want to find a loophole, even if it is the God-given Tiandao network, there is a way to deal with it.

It is obvious that the prisoners are now in danger.

Crying to the sky will get no response, and calling to the earth will get no help.

A few days later.

The headquarters of the Daxia Martial Arts Association.

"There's something wrong! There's something wrong with these damn termites. How are the family members' strength improving so fast? 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 turned extremely ugly.

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

Immediately afterwards, he appeared high above a noble family, sweeping out with his mental power, ready to explore the mystery.

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

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

"Humph! President Zhang, as soon as you showed up, you used your mental power to investigate the Tuoba family in my capital. Don't you think too highly of me?"

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

"There are some things that need to be clarified, but you shouldn't ask now!"

"Swallowing people to refine them? That's great!"

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

As he said this, he gritted his teeth and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.