Amid the praise, a hint of arrogance emerged on the face of the ninth-rank strong man Yuwen Tianlong. He stroked his white beard complacently and spoke again.

"Well! Those guys have been locked by my mental power. There's no way they can escape from my grasp! Let's go and take a look!"

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

After hearing these words, 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! He said a 6th-rank quasi-grandmaster worth tens of billions could suppress the guardian of the Dragon God with one hand. It's really ridiculous. Even if he was making up lies, he should use his brain a little bit!"

"It's pathetic that you've gone to such lengths to play tricks on me and tell such false lies!"

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In fact, they did not believe at all what the warriors of the hunting team said.

In particular, Lin Ping'an controlled the Dragon God, suppressed more than a dozen Beast Gods with ease, and laid down a light film covering billions of miles.

This statement is so absurd that it is extremely twisted to me.

There is also the Tiandao Network, which even has links to sell skills and remote communication... It's even more nonsense.

They came from the main line of the human race and had never heard of such a magical thing. How could a group of branch natives possess it?

I guess he is just being arrogant and exaggerating something that he has no knowledge of.

Compared to this narrow-minded branch of the human race, these geniuses from the main human race know too much.

On the other side, 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 the natives.

But if you say it's all true, Yuwen Tianlong would never believe it.

If the main vein doesn't even have 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 sand in an hourglass.

As the frequency of encounters with hunting parties increases.

The arrogance and ridicule on the faces of those geniuses at first were gradually replaced by shock and confusion, until finally they turned into numbness.

"Another team of peak level six?"

The leading ninth-rank warrior Yuwen Tianlong frowned, muttering to himself, his eyes flickering constantly.

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

"Ten, fifty... now there are already a hundred teams. Why are the Great Xia cultivators we encounter all at least at the peak of the sixth rank?"

This incredible phenomenon made everyone feel heavy-hearted and suffocated.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

In the team, a genius held the weapon tightly in his hand. The sword glowed faintly, reflecting his troubled and struggling face. He murmured to himself with a hint of tears in his voice.

"I have been training hard for twenty-five years and have gone through countless life and death trials before I finally broke through to the sixth level! Why? How on earth can they have such powerful strength?"

Not far away, other geniuses were also a little upset.

Simply put, some of the defenses were broken.

I thought that reaching the sixth rank at this age was already a sign of extraordinary talent, but when I arrived at another place, I found myself becoming a mediocre person.

Anyone you meet is stronger than them.

What kind of genius is this?

It's just a joke!

However, they didn't know yet that once they entered the Da Xia human realm, even more devastating things were waiting for them!

The uncles on the street and the aunties dancing in the square could easily beat up these talented warriors from the main human race.

After all, judging from their martial arts skills alone, every warrior of Da Xia is capable of fighting above their level.

A few days later.

The third line of defense was stationed outside the city, welcoming wave after wave of teams with somewhat different attire.

After entering the city, the only expression on their faces was numbness.

It's numb!

Completely numb!

Inside and outside the entire city, all over the mountains and plains, wherever you look, you can see warriors who have at least reached the peak of the sixth rank.

Describe it in one sentence.

There are seventh-grade masters everywhere, eighth-grade grand masters are worse than dogs, and only the ninth-grade top masters can shake a little.

At this moment, even Yuwen Tianlong, a ninth-rank strongman who holds a high position.

That heart that was as solid as a rock 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 there was a light of disbelief in his eyes.

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

At this moment, there was a heart-pounding and majestic atmosphere.

The auras of dozens of ninth-grade warriors, as dazzling as stars in the dark night, are emerging from all over the city, impacting the originally firm determination like a torrent.

At this moment, the facial muscles of the ninth-rank strong man Yuwen Tianlong began to twitch uncontrollably.

The stern expression that once showed him superiority over the world is now completely gone, replaced by deep shock and awe.

In his eyes, there is the arrogance and pride of the past.

In an instant, it was ruthlessly crushed and turned into powder, which flew away in the wind.

Da Xia's foundation and strength have far exceeded his imagination.

This realization was like a heavy hammer, striking 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 create any waves in this land.

There is also the guardian god of Daxia who is said to suppress the supreme dragon god of the dragon clan with one hand. Although it sounds absurd, it is almost a myth.

But at this moment, no one dared to laugh at its authenticity.

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

If that was true, any reckless thought might attract the extremely terrifying guardian of Daxia, Lin Ping'an.

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

From this moment on, what these members of the exploration team must do is to keep a low profile.

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

Even though they had once disbelieved it, when they saw the millions of sixth-grade quasi-grandmasters in the city and the terrifying auras, they all lowered their heads and chose to hide.

In the Daxia human realm, in Villa No. 1 of the academy, Lin Pingan is still continuing his transformation.

Somehow, he seemed to sense some fluctuations in the cause and effect line, but he did not pay too much attention to it.

In the whole Daxia, there are too many warriors who are thinking about Lin Pingan in their hearts.

If it is not mentioned specifically, or if there is a strong evil thought in one's heart, no special attention will be paid to it.

Of course, if Lin Pingan follows you, you should be prepared to be eliminated silently by the Nine Clans!

After all, from the beginning to the end, he has never been a good man, nor is he the guardian god of Daxia who cares about all living beings in the world.