Thinking of this, Lin Ping'an couldn't help but have another thought in his mind.

At this moment, there was a sly glint in his eyes, as if he saw a new path.

If that's the case, why don't you take advantage of it?

This thought burned more and more vigorously in his heart like a flame.

But in an instant, I figured it out.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Anyway, these are just animals, and there is no need to talk about morality or principles."

"In that case, let's do it......"

Immediately after that, he turned to the last black dragon, with a steady and powerful step, one step at a time, like the pace of the devil.

Before Lin Ping'an could get closer, the black dragon was already frightened and begged for mercy.

"My lord, don't, don't do this! Spare me! Just like I was a little loach......"

Unfortunately, all this was to no avail.

Lin Ping'an stretched out his hand coldly, running the "Soul Devouring True Scripture", squeezing out all the value of the other party.

This time, too, luck was very good.

Comparatively speaking, this black dragon is the one with the highest degree of bloodline atavism among the five black dragons.

In the bloodline inheritance memory, there are two more advanced exercises, and there is also a lot of valuable knowledge.

In a matter of moments, all of these things were turned into the food of progress, and all of them were absorbed.

After that, the other beastmasters of different races also experienced the same treatment as their superiors.

All the value it has has been squeezed dry.

Then, one by one, the demon seeds full of power rose from their heads and flew towards the great sun in the sky.

The scope of the small world in the body also began to continue to expand outward at this moment.

Grow bigger...... Getting bigger... Growing bigger......

Of course, the more difficult it gets, the more strength it takes.

However, Lin Ping'an didn't care about this. In the depths of the battlefield of ten thousand races, there are ten thousand races, and the number of alien beasts is even more numerous.

Even if he needs more, he can devour it, and he can continue to grow stronger.

Then, the consciousness body left, and the nine rounds of the Great Sun were volleyed into the air, constantly refining the subtle power of the remnants of these fallen beasts.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and if it does not knock on the bone and suck the marrow, Lin Ping'an is embarrassed to call himself the founder of the Demon Dao Exercises.

After that, thousands of consciousness bodies appeared in the creation space, and according to the thought that had just arisen, he began to create new exercises again.

As time went on, the progress kept rising.

10％…… 20%…… 30%……

At the same time, with the return of the strong, the news of the abyss of death gradually spread.

A secret that a person knows is a secret.

And the secret that many people know about two or three people is no longer a secret.

It will always spread outward over time.

At the beginning, the powerhouses above the grandmaster level knew about it, and then, the intermediate martial artist level, and finally, the entire Heavenly Dao network, all spread it.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Big Three did not issue a gag order. In fact, everything related to Lin Ping'an, those three were very cautious.

They didn't want to provoke this ancestor for no reason because of this kind of thing.

Not expressing a position, responding to changes with the same, and going with the flow is the best way to deal with it.

If Lin Ping'an is dissatisfied with the development of the situation, they can also immediately change according to the other party's ideas.

But in fact, for these little things, Lin Ping'an didn't care at all.

It doesn't matter if it spreads out or the news is blocked, as long as it doesn't affect his cultivation and prevents him from climbing to the peak of martial arts, then it doesn't matter.

In Lin Ping'an's eyes, there is only the unattainable peak of martial arts, that is his goal, his pursuit.

On the Tiandao network, all kinds of articles have been newly released, and each one has attracted countless eyes.

"Surprise! The third line of defense, five million miles outside Central China, there is an abyss! 》

The report caused an instant uproar, with speculation about what was going on.

"The power of the guardian god, one palm of the abyss, one palm of hell!" 》

This article is even more amazing, as if you can see the majesty and power of that patron saint from the text.

With a flick of his palm, he can create an abyss and send his enemies to hell, a power that is daunting.

"Millions of Strange Beasts Disappear, Thousands of Miles Deep Pit Tells the Cruel ......"

This article makes people feel the fierceness and ruthlessness of the battle.

In front of the guardian god, the million beasts were like ants, and they were wiped out in an instant.

And the pit is a testimony of their death, silently telling the cruelty and ruthlessness of this battle.

Basically, all the hot search lists are these contents.

Every word, every word, speaks of the majesty and power of that patron saint.

His existence is like a myth, which makes people feel awe.

However, for Lin Ping'an, these are just handy.

What he pursues is not the admiration of others, nor the temptation of power, but the unattainable peak of martial arts.

If it weren't for the fact that those alien beasts were helpful to the rise in strength, Lin Ping'an would not necessarily take the initiative to slaughter.

At the same time, various social platforms, chat software, and messages are full of discussions about this matter.

Countless people have expressed their opinions and feelings.

"It's worthy of the Patron Saint, it's really strong!"

A young user wrote excitedly on the social platform. The words were full of admiration and adoration, as if witnessing that shocking scene.

"Hooray! Long live Lin Tianjiao! Long live the Patronus! ”

Another user left his cheers on the exercise sales message.

His emotions were high, as if he was experiencing a grand celebration himself.

"It's scary! With one palm, it actually hit the abyss! ”

"Hooray!"

"Patronus! YYDS！ ”

“……”

These remarks have spread rapidly on the Internet, sparking even more heated discussions.

In the process, some details also began to emerge. Some people say that Lin Tianjiao has always created exercises, made great contributions to Great Xia, and is a great and selfless existence.

Some people also say that Lin Tianjiao is benevolent and worthy of the name of the guardian saint.

However, in fact, such a guide to public opinion has not been fueled by some high-level officials.

Whether it's the original world or another world.

Touts are always more effective against those who can't be tough.

But it's a pity that even if Lin Ping'an knew this, there was no unnecessary fluctuation in his heart.

The operation of moral kidnapping is nothing but useless work for him.

After all, having such a powerful plug-in as the Civilized Master System is only used to create the Demon Dao Exercises of the Evil Sect.

In a sense, it's a bit different from normal people's thinking.

(End of chapter)