At this moment, there are two paths before them.

They are like two forks in the road of fate, each extending into the unknown darkness and light.

The first way, the strong man who secretly colluded with Great Xia.

Use the information of the sect's forces as a bargaining chip in exchange for capital that may be able to make a living.

However, the risk of this path lies in the identity of a traitor.

In the eyes of Great Xia, they had lost their credibility and loyalty.

If you want to get the sincere acceptance and trust of the strong people in Great Xia, it is tantamount to climbing to the sky.

The second way, on the other hand, is to fight and plunder and forcibly seize everything that is coveted.

However, the challenges of this path are even more daunting.

Lin Ping'an, who is known as the patron saint of Great Xia, is as powerful as an insurmountable majestic mountain, standing on the way forward.

Any force that tries to encroach on the tranquility of Great Xia must pass this hurdle first.

In the face of these two choices, they are full of contradictions in their hearts, knowing that every step will determine life and death.

Once upon a time, looking at the stars in the dead of night, my heart was intertwined with the desire for power, the fear of betrayal, and the fear of a powerful enemy.

This gamble related to their future fate, how to bet on it, has become the biggest problem that needs to be solved urgently in the hearts of these three eight-rank great masters.

As for those strong people in Great Xia, under the situation where the hole cards of the main vein human race are exhausted, they still have a great chance of winning the battle at this moment.

However, this situation is not eternal.

If it takes a while, give Daxia enough respite and development opportunities.

I am afraid that the situation will become confusing, and the outcome will be unpredictable.

Because the growth rate of Daxia's overall strength can no longer be measured by conventional logic, it can be called an almost outrageous surge.

At all times, there are strong people who stand out from hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

This mysterious branch of the Terran race seems to be a sleeping lion that is gradually awakening.

Its war potential is like a bottomless black hole.

Once it is in full swing, it will unleash a terrifying and amazing energy.

Whether it is the growing base of hundreds of billions of people, or those terrifying evil sect exercises that can be purchased at will.

are constantly injecting strong vitality into Daxia.

It is foreseeable that at some historical turning point in the future.

When the majestic power of Great Xia, which has been hidden for a long time, completely awakens and erupts, it will surely burst out with the power of thunder that will shake the entire world.

At that time, this branch of the human race, which calls itself Great Xia, will stand proudly at the top of all races.

Become the sword of Damocles that hangs over the heads of all races and major forces.

What its edge refers to, everything is afraid.

When that day comes, the countless races of the heavens will witness this magnificent sight.

The bright galaxy was dimmed, the majestic sacred mountains were lowered, and the strong men who once overlooked all living beings had to tremble under the majesty of Great Xia.

The whole world will kneel and prostrate at the feet of Great Xia, in awe.

In the abyss of boundless thinking and imagination, the spiritual world of the three Eight Rank Grand Masters seemed to be shrouded in that indescribable terrifying scene of the future.

The scene of the Great Xia Monarch descending on the heavens and all the clans made them feel chills even if they were powerhouses in the world, and they couldn't help but tremble.

And on the opposite side, Yuwen Tianlong, a powerhouse of the Nine Grades, carried his hands behind his back, and his majestic figure stood like a mountain.

At this moment, his brows were tightly knit, like a bottomless canyon, revealing his deep worry and dissatisfaction with the intelligence information he had obtained so far.

Looking at the three subordinates, their eyes, as deep as the stars in the night sky, flashed with a hint of imperceptible reproach.

In the next moment, a deep and powerful voice suddenly sounded, like thunder bursting into the quiet space.

"Bastard! You three guys! What are you still doing at the moment? ”

"How can such an important situation be delayed for a moment?"

"Why don't you hurry up and report all the details here, so that the sect can be prepared!"

Hearing this, the three of them broke free from their suffocating imagination as if they had just woken up from a dream.

After quickly adjusting his state, he bowed deeply, and his figure turned into three gusts of wind in an instant and disappeared in place.

"Whoosh~"

Only a string of whistling sounds broke through the air.

In the blink of an eye, only Yuwen Tianlong was left alone in the empty place in the backyard of this manor.

Raising his head, his deep eyes reflected the bright full moon, which looked particularly lonely and arrogant.

The fingers gently stroked the long beard under the chin that had accumulated traces of time, and a faint contempt and regret swept over his face.

muttered to the bright moon.

"Those stupid people deserve to touch such unfathomable exercises? It's really overwhelming. ”

The next moment, there was a sigh in his tone.

"This branch of the human race that calls itself Great Xia has lost its way after all, and they are on the wrong path this way."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were like torches, looking straight into the sky, as if he had penetrated the barrier of time and space, and saw the future fate of the human race.

"Only the family clan, with its profound heritage and heritage, can re-lead these races on the right path."

"One day I will understand, those stupid guys who wait for me will understand that their roots and souls always belong to those family sects that stick to tradition and guard the avenue."

"The fate of the human race is still in the hands of our unswerving and forging ahead sects after all!"

In his thinking, Da Xia's various strategies were all completely waiting for me to make mistakes.

As the main lineage of the human race, as the backbone of the human race and the leader of racial civilization, the family sect has the obligation and responsibility to move everything back to the most correct path.

As for what?

As long as it is the clan that dominates the human race and has them as the masters, then everything is correct.

As for the so-called high-level leaders of Great Xia, the guardian saints of Great Xia, they are all a group of demons who deviate from the development route of the human race.

All in all, in terms of self-hypnosis, Yuwen Tianlong can be regarded as the ultimate.

Of course, it may also be related to the brainwashing handed down by those sect families.

fooled others, fooled yourself into believing it.

Obviously doing things that make people do, but always trying to occupy the moral high ground.

It is said whether you can win by relying on strength, but you must not lose.

When a man dies, his mouth is still hard.

Ten days later, the edge of the invisible light film.

The three Eight Rank Grand Masters finally arrived after a long journey.

Outside of this strange light film, many top powerhouses from the major sect families of the main vein human race have been gathered.

They were stationed here and set up a makeshift camp like stars dotting the vast expanse of land.

All kinds of flags and symbols fluttered, and the cold light of swords shone brightly, which also showed the identity and strength of these people.

(End of chapter)