"Damn it! I was about to break through, but my enlightenment was interrupted. This is the revenge of someone blocking my path..."
“…”
However, before these talented warriors could say a few more words.
"Humph! Playing with things will ruin your ambition!"
A bone-chilling hum suddenly exploded in the air, like an icy arrow shooting straight into everyone's eardrums.
The voice contained tremendous spiritual power, like a mountain torrent, sweeping across the entire manor again in an instant.
The mental force was like a huge physical wave. Wherever it passed, the bodies of all the talented warriors seemed to be hit hard by an invisible hammer.
In less than a breath, the faces of the geniuses changed drastically and their bodies shook.
Immediately afterwards, they fell down one after another, hitting the ground heavily, making dull and powerful impact sounds.
“Bang, bang, bang~”
The sudden pressure crushed the pride of the geniuses.
They were filled with shock and unable to resist, and all succumbed to this overwhelming mental pressure.
The body was pressed against the ground and sunk deeply into the mud, forming a series of shocking pits.
Inside the manor, the originally meticulously carved ground was now completely unrecognizable.
Pieces of bluestone slabs broke and flew around, and deep grooves were torn into the green grass.
In a blink of an eye, this originally quiet and elegant manor suffered unprecedented destruction, and the scene was jaw-dropping.
At the same moment, these geniuses who usually looked down on their peers also caught that familiar tone.
As if shrouded by invisible pressure, they all moved like frightened quails.
He huddled up and tried to stick as close to the edge of the pit as possible.
He didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the slightest movement from him would attract the attention of Elder Yuwen Tianlong.
Among them, some who had been so arrogant and talking nonsense just now were now so frightened that their faces turned as pale as paper.
They knew Elder Yuwen's character very well.
He was a person who never showed his emotions, but was vindictive.
This time, because of the impulse, I offended the other party with my words.
I am afraid that the days ahead will be very difficult, and I will definitely be subjected to all kinds of difficulties from Elder Yuwen.
This elder has a unique nickname in the sect—Yuwen Xiaodu.
This nickname does not mean that he has a small belly and eats little, but rather that he has a small stomach and cannot tolerate even the slightest anger.
Moreover, Elder Yuwen Tianlong and another leading elder of the Tuoba family are known as the "small-minded combination."
The two of them have a unique style of doing things, and no one in the entire main human race dares to provoke or offend them easily.
Otherwise, it will be like a dog-skin plaster and will be targeted madly.
At this tense moment where one could almost hear each other's heartbeats, every genius disciple held their breath and prayed silently in their hearts that Elder Yuwen would not notice them.
The originally lively scene suddenly became dead silent.
On the other hand, after punishing, Yuwen Tianlong's face turned pale and he did not pursue the matter further.
What just happened is not over yet.
But now, for him, there are more important things to do.
The few breaths of time seemed to be stretched exceptionally long by the invisible tense atmosphere.
Just as everyone was holding their breath, a majestic and cold voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.
"Everyone! Stay where you are! Without my explicit order, no one is allowed to connect to that extremely evil thing without permission. Do you understand?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the originally silent manor suddenly responded with sounds.
"Yes, Elder!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Understood, I will never disobey!"
The resounding replies, like waves of excitement, echoed repeatedly in the hall, demonstrating their awe and obedience.
However, this disorganized yet determined reply did not ease the expression of the ninth-rank strongman Yuwen Tianlong.
On the contrary, it made his already gloomy face even gloomier.
At this moment, his eyes were as deep and cold as the abyss, and between his brows, there was a hint of obvious displeasure and anger.
You can't even answer in unison, what a bunch of rubbish!
However, at this moment, Yuwen Tianlong obviously did not have the extra energy to bother with these immature disciples.
He just felt a wave of bad luck coming over him. After shaking his head slightly, he waved his wide sleeves, as if to brush away this sudden trouble.
The next moment, after glancing around, he spoke again.
"Deacon Song, Deacon Liu, and Deacon Fang, please follow me. I have something important to discuss with you!"
After saying this, he turned around and left.
Three eighth-grade grandmasters immediately followed.
A moment later, many talented disciples saw that the four had disappeared, so they climbed out of the pit one by one, gathered together, and started talking to each other.
"Oh my god! How many days has it been? Why does it feel like a long time has passed! No wonder the elders said it was an evil thing! It's so evil! It's so easy to get addicted to it!"
"Tsk! Bullshit evil! Just an old antique! Doesn't know how to accept new things! In my opinion, this Tiandao network is amazing! It's convenient and easy to use! No wonder these Daxia people are so strong!"
"Have you seen it? As long as you have enough merits, you can exchange for any heaven-level skills! This is much better than the sect!"
"Of course not! There are too many restrictions on obtaining the skills in the sect! Not only do you have to complete tasks, but there are also identity requirements!"
"Hehehe! This beauty from Da Xia is dressed really well! She can even perform... She's much better than Zuichunlou!"
"Damn it! Compared to them, it feels like our main race is more like a frog in a well!"
"That's right! We are the main line of the human race, so why do they have such a magical thing?"
"Hush! Keep your voice down! Remember to call it an evil thing! Otherwise, if Elder Yuwen hears you, you will be in big trouble."
“…”
Although it wasn't long, the speed at which these talented disciples integrated into Daxia was extremely fast.
He is very fluent in using internet slang.
Sometimes, cultural and ideological invasion works like this, and without you realizing it, things have changed.
On the other side, in the back area of the manor, Yuwen Tianlong clenched his fists with an angry look on his face.
"This damn human branch actually publicly announced the skills to those insignificant people! It's simply courting death!"
"Moreover, they actually killed so many sects and families! What a damn Daxia human race! It's clearly a demon den!"
"The information and intelligence about this place must be transmitted back as quickly as possible!"
"Did you hear that?"
After hearing this, the three eighth-grade grandmasters nodded.
However, when he lowered his head, an unknown look flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Obviously, what they have seen and heard in recent times has also made them have their own little thoughts.