For a long time, the Dragon God has been feared by the beast gods of all races because of his unfathomable strength and arrogant and domineering behavior.

But at this moment, his inexplicable words and actions made the beast gods feel strange.

It was as if the familiar dragon god suddenly became strange today.

Right now, the fighting spirit emanating from the Dragon God is surging like a storm.

Those deep pupils were like two bright stars, fixed firmly on the front.

It seemed that an earth-shattering war was about to break out in the next moment.

At this moment, even though my heart is full of doubts.

But faced with the resolute attitude shown by the Dragon God, the many beast gods naturally could not retreat.

They each displayed the hidden and boundless power within their bodies.

Like a rushing river, like a moving star.

With incomparably powerful vitality and destructive power, it surges and roars in their bodies.

The divine light surrounding the body has different colors, some are as hot as the sun, like boiling lava; some are as cold as the moon, as if it is eternal black ice.

Each represents their unique divinity and majesty.

The scales sparkled under the divine light, and each piece looked like a treasure carefully carved by nature.

Not only is it extremely hard, it also contains endless energy.

The scales undulate and flicker like waves as their power surges, reflecting dazzling light and shadows.

The feathers are flying, and each one seems to be made of the purest glass, light yet tough.

Every breeze that blows by resonates with them, producing melodious notes.

That is the unique melody belonging to the Beast God.

Dancing and fluttering in the wind, it seems to be able to penetrate time and space and point directly to the origin of all things.

On the eve of the showdown between the strongest men, the entire world was shocked by this majestic momentum, and even the air seemed to freeze.

All things held their breath and the stars dimmed their light, just to witness this unprecedented battle.

Everything between heaven and earth fell silent at this moment, quietly waiting for the beginning of thunder, looking forward to the outbreak of the showdown that would shake the world.

On this grand and solemn battlefield, numerous beast gods stand majestically, and their existence is as irreversible as the laws of heaven and earth.

The groups of strange beasts and the warriors of Daxia, who were supposed to be the core of the battlefield, were now like spectators pushed to the edge.

They held their breath, nervously and helplessly watching this crucial duel that would determine their fate.

The fierce battle that is about to take place will surely be magnificent.

However, all this seems to have no direct connection with those who are in it.

The beast gods of each race are proudly independent, their eyes filled with indifference and contempt for ordinary life.

In their eyes, no matter whether they are powerful Da Xia warriors or ordinary alien beast tribes.

They are just a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

The warriors of Daxia held their weapons tightly in their hands, even though they were wearing armor and looked very powerful.

But in the face of this overwhelming force, it still seems extremely small and powerless.

The saying "I am the fish and others are the butchers" has now turned into a realistic portrayal that is so heavy that it is almost suffocating.

Every word silently speaks of cruelty and injustice.

The sky was filled with a thick murderous aura and the earth was shaking.

In the Daxia human realm, the projection screen is like a huge skylight.

The shocking and horrific scene was presented clearly and accurately to all the people.

This is a picture that is enough to make one's blood freeze.

Whether it is a toddler or an old man with white hair.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the picture, holding their breath nervously.

He didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the horrific beings on the projection.

The beast gods were arrogant and rampant, their figures were huge and mighty.

Every glance seemed to carry endless thunder and fire.

The overwhelming momentum originating from ancient times pressed down on everyone's heart like a physical object.

Every Daxia citizen who witnessed this scene felt a chill down their spine and broke out in a cold sweat.

The next moment, more than a dozen beast gods from various tribes suddenly fell to the mortal world like bright stars, and started an earth-shaking showdown with the supreme Dragon God.

They each exerted their own unique power of law, sweeping across the vast battlefield in an instant.

In this collision of forces, space shattered like fragile cellophane, and the flow of time was distorted by the powerful impact.

It seemed that at this moment, the order between heaven and earth seemed pale and powerless under their fight.

The deafening explosion was like the Big Bang at the beginning of the universe, instantly turning the originally magnificent battlefield into chaos and nothingness.

It only took a breath.

Countless strange beasts of various shapes and sizes disappeared in large numbers in this irresistible storm of destruction, without even having time to wail or struggle.

It was completely torn into pieces and merged into the chaotic and disordered energy torrent.

When these beast gods fought, their power was like thunder, and they were not distracted by anything outside the battlefield.

They neither chose to escape into the void, nor did they show any mercy or consideration for other living beings that might exist around them.

There are only opponents in my eyes and only victory in my heart.

Not far away, Lin Pingan did not choose to stand by and watch as usual.

The pressure and energy ripples aroused by the battle between the strongest people in the Ninth Heaven had already surpassed the boundaries of what the warriors of Daxia could reach and understand.

A confrontation of laws of that level is like the collision of stars and the creation of heaven and earth. The energy contained therein is extremely terrifying.

Even if there are beasts in the seventh and eighth heavens, they cannot be easily entered.

For Lin Pingan, this was a test.

Therefore, we must not let the warriors of Daxia perish in meaningless sacrifice, but we must ignite the fire of experience and growth in them.

Every layout and every action is like carefully pruning a chive field.

The intention is not to deprive them of their vitality, but to make this hotbed of martial arts more prosperous and to breed tougher and stronger leeks.

The training of warriors for Daxia is not simply a destructive harvest like cutting leeks.

Rather, it is a kind of cultivation full of philosophy and wisdom, which is to create batches of truly strong people who can protect Daxia and inherit civilization in the cycle of destruction and rebirth.

So, when this inevitable disaster happened, Lin Pingan lightly tapped his fingertips and activated the laws of space.

The next moment, waves emerged, guarding hundreds of thousands of Daxia warriors inside and outside the city.

No matter whether they were ninth-rank warriors or high-level and mid-level warriors, they all left the battlefield in the blink of an eye under the inevitable great force.

A moment later, they all appeared intact a million miles away.

In addition, all the scattered Daxia warriors in the entire area covered by the Nine Heavens battle were no exception.