In the other secret explorations that followed.

A disciple of the sect, facing Lin Ping'an, who was high above, clenched the long sword shining with cold light in his hand without fear.

At this moment, his eyes burned with firm will, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Demon, kill me if you have a kind!"

In the next moment, the air seemed to freeze, and with a loud "collapse", it was like a thunderbolt in a sunny sky.

The opponent was instantly hit by a powerful force, and his body shattered like porcelain, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which spread through the air and stained the surrounding space red.

Immediately afterwards, another disciple stepped forward, and the banner of the sect fluttering behind him seemed to symbolize his determination to defend the honor of the sect to the death.

"I live and die with the sect! Demon! Kind of killed me ......"

In this regard, the disciple's tragic words had not yet been finished, and Lin Ping'an's expressionless choice fulfilled the other party.

"Bang~"

The sect disciple also exploded in the secret realm in an instant, and his figure disappeared into the blood mist, leaving only a piece of loneliness and sadness.

"Dare to compare with the desire of the heavens...... Kill him, and me! Swear to live and die with the sect! ”

Another disciple stood up with a trembling voice, looking a little unbearable, but in fact he was full of indomitability and arrogance.

However, only a cruel fate reciprocated him.

"Touching ......"

With a violent shock wave, the disciple of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect shattered, but his last words still echoed in the secret realm.

"Long live the Heavenly Phoenix Sect......"

After that, a disciple of a famous sect and even an elder all roared and stood up.

Exuding infinite grief and indignation, they rushed towards the big devil in their hearts, preparing to fight desperately for the faith in their hearts.

In the face of all this, Lin Ping'an just glanced at it indifferently, and made a judgment in a cold tone.

"The mantis arm blocks the car, and it is not enough."

After the voice fell.

"Bang ......"

A series of explosions sounded like a death knell, and clouds of blood mist continued to explode in the secret realm, each of which meant the fall of a sect disciple.

Successive servants, at the cost of their lives, practiced their oath of loyalty to the sect - "kill one of me, and the descendants will ......"

However, although the sacrifice was tragic, it was also passionate, and it inspired the enthusiasm and fighting spirit in the hearts of those fellow disciples who had not yet fallen, and made them more determined to protect the sect and resist foreign enemies.

It's a pity that the glimmer of life that can be won by this behavior comes from Lin Ping'an's kindness.

As long as the other party agrees or feels it, it is possible to avoid the tragic end of the collapse of the sect.

It is clear that the plan will not succeed at all.

When it comes to Lin Ping'an's path of martial arts, any signs or possibilities of obstruction will be ruthlessly destroyed by him.

Not to mention the fact that there are only a dozen sect disciples, even if the people in the entire secret realm do not cooperate or resist, Lin Ping'an doesn't mind destroying everyone easily.

Before, I asked Daxia to settle the natives of the small secret realm, but I just wanted not to waste the new leeks, but if I want to say that I value it more, I really don't have it.

If these sect disciples are all brainless, Lin Ping'an doesn't mind playing the Nine Clans, and even if the Nine Clans are too few, plus the Tenth Clan, it is not impossible.

In this way, in the process of devouring other small secret realms in the future.

But anyone who dared to attack him and dare to shout at him was all pinched to death by Lin Ping'an.

Benevolent?

Inexistent!

Whoever dies will be sent to die.

Don't even think about hell or the underworld, if you fall, you will only have to lose your soul.

After a long time, Lin Ping'an successfully devoured all the small secret realms, and in a certain respect, it could be regarded as clearing the hidden dangers of the Great Xia Sect.

At this moment, stepping on the void, while appeasing the power of the rules of the riot, while recalling the number of the small secret realm.

In total, there are a total of one hundred and eight small secret realms.

Of these, 36 are considered large, and the remaining 72 are relatively inferior.

Such a fantastic number, coupled with the relevant memories that have been obtained.

"Taishan Cave...... Lushan Cave ...... Dongting Lake ......"

This series of familiar names, like an ancient charm, easily evokes Lin Ping'an's memory.

The similarity of the names of the secret realm can't help but remind him of the Taoist legend of the thirty-six caves and the seventy-two blessed lands.

It is a symbol of the abode of the gods among the famous mountains and rivers, and it is a fairyland place that mortals in the world yearn for.

There are one hundred and eight of them, all of them are one grade of thirty-six small secret realms, and the remaining seventy-two small secret realms are another grade.

So, isn't it ...... Those small secret realms attached to Great Xia are the blessed lands of the Cave Heaven in ancient history?

No, it doesn't matter if it's yes or no, anyway, it's all taken by Lin Ping'an, and it's all stuffed into the small world in the body.

It is impossible to take it out, and turning it into foundation and strength is the greatest use of these small secret realms.

Meanwhile.

Not only the strong men of Great Xia were busy turning around, but even the members of the various martial arts associations and the martial artists of the military department in the entire Great Xia could not stop for a moment.

Most of those small secret realms are integrated into tens of millions of natives, and as few as one or two million.

On the whole, Daxia has increased the base of nearly one billion people.

In addition, the sects of various secret realms were also hit by fatal super blows.

Originally, these Tianjiao from all sides, even if they were prisoners, still carried endless arrogance and superiority.

His eyes revealed contempt and conceit for this strange country.

However, when they actually stepped into the Great Xia City and stepped on the bluestone paved avenue with each step, that condescending and arrogant aura began to gradually dissipate.

The Tianjiao's eyes wandered over the passers-by, and the breath they felt hit their cognitive bottom line like a storm.

One Tianjiao's eyes widened, and an unbelievable snort came out of his throat.

"This ...... How is this possible? The ordinary people here actually have such profound cultivation! ”

I saw a child who looked no more than seven or eight years old, but the breath flowing from his body was like an abyss and an ocean, unfathomable, completely beyond the scope of his imagination.

"Oh my God! That kid is only so big, why is the restrained power stronger than me, a Tianjiao who has cultivated for many years? ”

In addition to being horrified, my heart was full of doubts and frustration.

The other sect Tianjiao was pale, his hands were folded, and he muttered to himself.

"Oh God! Are all the people here demons? Their cultivation is suffocatingly profound, and this terrifying strength simply subverts the world I imagined. ”

Under Lin Ping'an's operation, the average strength of the people of Daxia is between five or six grades

This is a height that even Tianjiao among many major sects cannot reach.

What's even more amazing is that the people of Great Xia not only have a solid foundation, but also master many rare secret techniques of the evil sect.

These unique skills allow them to show combat effectiveness far beyond ordinary people in actual combat.

can easily crush those so-called "Tianjiao" with one hand, and it is not an exaggeration to compare them to weak chickens.

(End of chapter)