Thinking of this, another thought emerged in Lin Pingan's mind.

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

If so, can we take advantage of it?

This idea was like a flame in his heart, burning more and more vigorously.

But in an instant, I figured it out.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself.

"Anyway, these are just animals. There's no need to talk about morality or principles."

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

Then, he turned to the last black dragon, his steps steady and powerful, one step, two steps, like the pace of a devil.

Before Lin Ping'an could get close, Black Dragon was already frantically begging for mercy out of fear.

"Sir, please don't do this! Please spare me! Just treat me as a little loach..."

Unfortunately, all this was of no avail.

Lin Ping'an coldly stretched out his hand and practiced the "Soul-Devouring and Spirit-Eating Sutra" to squeeze out all the value of the other party.

This time, luck was also very good.

Relatively speaking, this black dragon has the highest degree of ancestral bloodline among the five black dragons.

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

In just a moment, all these things turned into the nourishment for progress and were completely absorbed.

After this, other beast kings of different races also experienced the same treatment as their superiors.

All the value it possessed has been squeezed out.

Then, demon seeds filled with power rose from their heads and flew towards the sun in the sky.

At this moment, the scope of the small world inside the body also began to continue to expand outward.

Getting bigger...getting bigger...getting bigger and bigger...

Of course, the further you go, the harder it gets and the more strength you need.

However, Lin Pingan didn't care about this. Deep in the battlefield of all races, there were all races, and the number of exotic beasts was countless.

No matter how much he needs, he can devour it and continue to grow stronger.

Then, the consciousness body left, and nine suns hung in the sky, constantly refining the tiny remaining powers of these fallen beasts.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. If he doesn't break its bones and suck its marrow, Lin Ping'an would be embarrassed to call himself the founder of the magic technique.

After that, thousands of consciousnesses appeared in the creative space, and according to the idea that had just arisen in his mind, they began to create new techniques again.

As time goes by, progress continues to rise.

10%…20%…30%…

At the same time, with the return of the strong men, the news of the Abyss of Death gradually spread.

A secret that one knows is a secret.

A secret known by two, three or many people is no longer a secret.

It will slowly spread outward over time.

At first, all the masters above the Grandmaster level knew about it, then it spread to the mid-level warriors, and finally, it spread throughout the entire Heavenly Dao network.

Of course, this was also related to the fact that the Big Three did not issue a gag order. In fact, the Big Three handled every matter concerning Lin Pingan very carefully.

They don't want to offend this ancestor for no reason because of this kind of thing.

The best way to deal with things is to not express an opinion, to remain constant in the face of change, and to let nature take its course.

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, Lin Pingan doesn't care about these little things at all.

Whether the news is spread or blocked, as long as it does not affect his practice and prevent him from reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, it does not matter.

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

On the Tiandao network, all kinds of articles are newly published, and each one attracts countless attention.

《Shock! Five million miles outside the third line of defense, Huazhong City, a ten-thousand-mile abyss appeared! 》

This report instantly caused an uproar, and people were speculating 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 one can see the majesty and power of the patron saint from the text.

With a slight wave of his hand, he can create an abyss or send his enemies into hell. This power is daunting.

"Millions of strange beasts are reduced to ashes, and the deep pits tell of cruelty..."

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

Those millions of strange beasts were like ants in front of the guardian god and were wiped out in an instant.

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

Basically, all the hot search lists contain this kind of content.

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

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

However, for Lin Ping'an, these were just a matter of convenience.

What he pursued was not the admiration of others, nor the pursuit of power, but the unattainable peak of martial arts.

If those strange beasts were not helpful in increasing his strength, Lin Ping'an might not have taken the initiative to kill them.

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

Countless people expressed their opinions and feelings.

"As expected of you, the guardian angel! You are so strong!"

A young user wrote excitedly on the social platform, his words full of admiration and worship, as if he had witnessed the shocking scene with his own eyes.

“Long live! Long live Lin Tianjiao! Long live the guardian angel!”

Another user left his cheers on the Kung Fu sales message.

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

"How terrifying! With one palm strike, a ten-thousand-mile abyss was created!"

"Long live!"

"Master Guardian! YYDS!"

“…”

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

In this process, some details began to surface. Some people said that Lin Tianjiao had been creating exercises and making great contributions to Daxia, and he was a great and selfless person.

Some people also say that Lin Tianjiao is a kind person and deserves the title of guardian god.

But in fact, this way of guiding public opinion may not be without the instigation of certain high-level officials.

Whether it is the original world or the different world.

When dealing with something that cannot be confronted head-on, flattery is always more effective.

But unfortunately, even though Lin Ping'an knew all this, he didn't feel any extra emotion in his heart.

Moral blackmail is useless to him.

After all, he had such a powerful plug-in as the Civilization Master System, but it was only used to create evil magic techniques.

In a sense, it is somewhat different from the way normal people think.