Then, as the discussion went on, the topic turned to speculating on the origin of the mutation.

Similar to the ideas of those powerful men of Daxia, most people also attributed it to the patron saint Lin Pingan.

Although the derivation process was wrong, the result was unexpectedly correct.

In short, whether it was a coincidence or a random guess, it doesn’t matter.

As the instigator of all the events, Lin Pingan didn't care too much.

It was just a minor change, but he had known about it a long time ago.

As long as there is no obstacle in his climb to the pinnacle of martial arts, everything else will be nothing.

It is also their opportunity if others benefit during this period.

But if some ignorant people run by and disturb him, Lin Ping'an doesn't mind cleaning up a group of ants.

At the same time, in the vast battlefield of all races, within the light film that stretches for billions of miles.

Countless strange beasts fled madly as if the end of the world was coming.

Deep in his eyes, there is despair and dead silence.

It contains the wailing of being ruthlessly deprived of the survival instinct, as well as the helplessness in the face of being unable to contend with powerful forces.

At this moment, no matter how tall your figure is, how shining your scales are, or how swift you are, or how cunning your pupils are, it's all useless.

All the majesty and pride of the past disappeared, leaving only endless fear spreading in the heart.

Not far behind.

Teams of warriors from the Great Xia Empire, wearing armor and holding magical weapons, are as fast as the wind.

Each of them had a cold yet determined smile on his face, which not only concealed his mockery of his prey, but also his absolute confidence in his own strength.

During the pursuit, each attack was precise and ruthless, like a hunting bird of prey, going straight for the vital points of the beast.

Wherever it passed, it caused blood and gore, making the area extremely tragic.

In contrast, the strange beasts in the front fled in all directions in terror, leaving behind a scene of chaos and destruction.

The roars and wails resounded through the sky, like a tragic and desperate war song.

"Run! Run!"

A strange beast, Zhuyan, covered in scarlet scales, issued a shrill warning as it ran wildly, with fear and determination flashing in its eyes.

"That group of crazy humans are coming to kill us again!"

Not far away, a towering Nine-Infant Monster swung its thick tail and smashed a hill into pieces, its angry roar deafening.

"Damn the human race! Damn Daxia!"

"They are cold-blooded, merciless, crazy, and a bunch of bloodthirsty psychopaths!"

In the sky, there were also soaring blue phoenixes making sharp cries.

There were even traces of blood that had not yet dried on the wings.

"Don't run away. You can't escape."

"These damned humans are like a cancer, taking root in the heart of the Mountain and Sea Realm, sucking the lives of all races for food."

"Only by uniting together can we resist these terrifying guys and survive!"

Unfortunately, even among the human race, those with foresight are still a minority.

The sounds made by just three or two strange beasts were not enough to stop the other strange beasts from escaping.

Rebellion?

What a joke!

At this time, whoever resists is seeking death!

Besides, the instincts of alien beasts cannot be easily controlled, and they are very aware of the dangers posed by humans.

What's more, abandoning racial hatred is a joke.

None of the strange beasts that have not died yet are stupid.

In nature, encountering an irresistible enemy is not terrible. Even if you cannot defeat it, as long as you run faster than other animals, you have a great chance of survival.

Similar scenes occurred in different regions.

At the same time, in the battlefield of all races, five million miles outside the third line of defense.

One after another, majestic and spectacular garrison cities are being built in full swing.

Countless seventh-grade master-level warriors with powerful strength seem like extraordinary people who have walked out of mythology.

They carry on their shoulders and hands giant building materials weighing several tons or even dozens of tons, and walk lightly and as fast as the wind.

Figures shuttle between sunrise and sunset, moving quickly and participating.

The construction of various facilities in the city is also proceeding simultaneously.

Whether it was the vast parade ground or the sophisticated and complex fortifications, they were all taking shape at an astonishing speed.

Every wall that stands firmly is a silent warning to the enemy and a firm commitment to the future.

At the bustling construction site, both the warriors' indomitable spirit and the meticulous craftsmanship of the strong are jointly forging the soul of each new town defense city.

It is not just a city, but also a fortress and a melting pot.

It embodies the hope and courage of all Daxia, withstands the raging waves of the battlefield of all races, and guards the peace and stability of the human world behind it.

In the process of a series of continuous outward expansion, the territory of the Daxia human race in the mountain and sea realm is also expanding rapidly.

This fourth line of defense is not the first, but it also cannot be the last.

I believe that after a period of time, the fifth, sixth, seventh... lanes will all be slowly expanded.

In the very center, between the first and second lines of defense, buildings are also rising from the ground.

A large number of seventh-grade master-level people began to immigrate here.

In comparison, although the Mountain and Sea Realm is not as safe as the Great Xia human realm, it is far more suitable for raising offspring.

Maybe in five, ten or twenty years, this place will naturally become a part of the territory of the Daxia human race.

The love of the Daxia people for the land is deeply rooted in their bones and souls, without any change or exception, even in this advanced martial arts world.

In addition, as the actual control area increases, the connection range of the Tiandao network also expands.

Now, within the first two lines of defense, the communication speed is no different from that in the Daxia human realm.

As for the ranges of the last two lines of defense, they are slightly worse.

At the same moment, at a distance of about a million miles from the light film, Su Die, holding a magic weapon, indifferently slashed out purple knife marks, instantly killing several strange beasts that were several hundred meters tall.

Not far away, Qin Yu, Song Changkong, Xiong Xiaoxiao, Hao Yong and others were also holding magic weapons and continuously killing the fleeing monsters.

Moreover, everyone exudes the aura of at least an eighth-grade grandmaster.

Among them, Su Die is the most terrifying, having even reached the terrifying level of Eight-Forged Golden Body.

At the forefront of the battlefield.

A ninth-grade beast king with a majestic and strong figure, towering a thousand meters high.

He was fleeing frantically in the boundless chaos, using almost all his strength.

Like a moving mountain, every vigorous step left deep grooves on the ground, shaking the entire world.

His body was covered with numerous scars, as if they were the iron and blood marks left after countless fierce battles.