There was a calm and determined light flashing in those sharp eyes.

The steps are steady and powerful, like moving mountains, giving people an unshakable sense of oppression.

The aura of their cultivation is all above the seventh-grade master level, and the powerful small fluctuations of qi and blood are surging like the tide.

It formed an invisible barrier of pressure, looming over the heads of all the geniuses.

In addition, every warrior in the Daxia law enforcement team is shrouded in a unique aura.

It comes from the fusion of iron and blood, like the toughness forged in a furnace, and the brave soul honed on a frontier battlefield.

The breath was deep and strong, as if silently telling that he had been on the brink of life and death countless times.

The experience of fighting with flesh and blood against endless waves of alien beasts.

Each gaze was as deep as the abyss, like an ancient rock that had experienced the baptism of wind and rain, firm and cold.

Every scar on the skin is a medal of bloody battles, silently telling stories of life and death struggles.

The indomitable will is like a sharp sword honed in the battle of life and death, pointing straight to the sky, fearless and unafraid.

This atmosphere permeated the whole body, creating an indescribable deterrent force.

Everything around seemed to become small and pale in the face of this iron-blooded and brave aura.

Seeing this scene, the fear deep in the hearts of those geniuses who were born from the main lineage of the human race surged up like a tide.

His legs began to tremble uncontrollably and his face turned as pale as paper.

There was an unconcealable fear and anxiety in his eyes.

It was as if the chilling coldness coming from the warriors of Da Xia could penetrate the bone marrow and strike the soul.

At this moment, these geniuses are like little birds leaving their nests for the first time. Facing an unknown and ferocious enemy, the anxiety and fear in their hearts are infinitely magnified.

Every heartbeat was as violent as the beating of a drum, echoing in the chest, reminding the person of the danger they were in.

Compared with the warriors of Da Xia who have been on the battlefield for a long time and are accustomed to fighting, the life experiences of those geniuses of the main human race seem too immature.

The life-and-death struggles they experienced seemed like child's play and were not worth mentioning.

The bodies of Daxia warriors are engraved with traces of time and war. The calmness and determination after going through hardships are difficult for these greenhouse flowers to achieve.

Just like a flower bud growing under careful care, it has never experienced wind and rain, nor has it been baptized by severe winters or scorching summers.

When a real storm comes, you will be shocked to find that you are so powerless to withstand the fierce impact from the outside world.

Then, in the following time, Da Xia warriors approached with weapons in hand and cold eyes, and began to capture, detain, and clean up the battlefield.

Although those Da Xia warriors strode with their heads held high, they appeared to be defenseless.

But in fact, their deep eyes hide a sharp eagle-like alertness, and they are always aware of everything happening around them.

In that seemingly calm environment, there are actually undercurrents.

As long as any of the geniuses of the main human race make the slightest unusual movement, whether it is an attempt at a sneak attack or a secret plot, it will not escape keen perception.

Behind those Da Xia warriors, it was as if an invisible giant net was quietly spreading out, ready to deliver a thundering blow at any time.

Moreover, this blow is of no trivial nature. It must have been a deadly killing technique that was carefully honed through countless life and death trials.

Once launched, it is like a bolt from the blue, instantly piercing through the enemy's heart and leaving no chance for the opponent to counterattack.

That kind of swiftness and ferocity is not only reflected in the powerful strength.

It is more about accurately grasping the timing and the lessons learned from fighting.

It is enough to kill anyone who harbors hope of luck in an instant.

In fact, if the top leaders of Daxia had not temporarily regarded these as part of the human race and were not prepared to take action, no one would be left alive.

After all, just the past annihilation of cult members and the eradication of various strange beasts can show Da Xia's usual style of doing things.

As long as I can kill him, I will show no mercy.

Before long, all the geniuses of the human race from the main lineage had their blood and qi dispersed, and they lost the ability to fight again.

It was at this time that many warriors of the Daxia law enforcement team relaxed their vigilance slightly.

The serious expression on his face also relaxed a little.

They were escorting, cleaning the battlefield and chatting.

"I never thought that Master Dongfang would surpass him and master the Sunflower Manual to a higher level than that Heavenly Man Transformed Ninth Rank expert."

"That's right! He was as fast as a ghost! The local ninth-rank master was stunned! He never thought he could be that fast!"

"These rookies actually surrendered directly! They are really a bunch of hothouse flowers! The warriors nowadays are really getting worse and worse!"

"The younger generation of our Great Xia is still good enough. We can only say that these so-called main-line human descendants are not up to par!"

"Bah! Do they deserve to call themselves the main line? They are just a bunch of backward natives ruled by aristocratic clans! They are no different from those small secret realms! At most, the place is many times larger!"

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On the side, the main lineage geniuses who were being held in custody heard these words, and expressions of surprise, grief, anger, or shock appeared on their faces.

However, now that he has become a prisoner, no matter what psychological activities he has, they will no longer have any impact on the cruel reality.

Now, they can only pray that Daxia will not kill them so as to get the last glimmer of hope for survival.

The whole process, from the start of the fight to the end, took less than ten minutes.

As a result, an exploration team from a certain force of the main human race was completely captured and taken away.

In addition, similar battles broke out near more than a dozen cities at almost the same time.

If Daxia doesn't take action, it will be fine, but once it does, it will be with the force of thunder.

In the blink of an eye, eight out of ten exploration teams sent by the main human race had been destroyed.

The remaining one or two could only flee and hide madly like stray dogs.

As for what happened later, the three giants of Daxia had already made preparations.

Basically, the leading eighth-grade grandmaster and the ninth-grade master will inevitably be subjected to the "Soul-Searching and Spirit-Taking Hand", which is a must-have skill for interrogation.

One is to dig out more information, and the other is to indirectly judge how to deal with those talented disciples.

Although Daxia does not care about the strength and cultivation of these people, it is still possible to consider other aspects.

All those geniuses will be judged according to the previous laws of Daxia.

Anyone who maliciously oppresses ordinary people and causes deaths and injuries will be executed.

Even though the victims came from the main human race, Daxia avenged them.

As for how many years of imprisonment, labor reform and killing strange beasts can offset the punishment.

It has been cancelled now.

There is only one consequence for violating Daxia's laws, and that is death.

No matter how big or small the crime is, I will die to atone for it!