Chapter 365: Sweeping Away Internal Hidden Dangers, a Thought Enveloped the Great Xia Human Realm, the Terrifying Lin Pingan Waved His Hand to Suppress and Devour

In the boundless sky, Lin Pingan was suspended in the air like an immortal statue.

His figure merged with the clouds in the sky, and his aura of carrying the sky on his back was awe-inspiring.

His deep gaze was like a reflection of the Milky Way, passing through layers of clouds and mist, looking at the distant horizon, as if looking for some unspeakable secret.

As Lin Pingan's mind moved, the spiritual power field was fully unfolded under his control, like a huge scroll slowly opening under his feet.

At this moment, it seemed that only he and the vast spiritual ocean were left between heaven and earth.

His will was the master of this field, and the invisible power quietly surged in the air.

In an instant, the spiritual tentacles had touched every corner of the Great Xia Empire.

The vast land, the prosperous city, the quiet countryside, and even the secret place hidden outside the secular world were all within the perception range.

Strands of spiritual power formed a fine net, and in a blink of an eye, they spread silently to every possible gap, omnipresent and all-seeing.

Those small secret realms of the sects attached to various places in the world also appeared in the spiritual vision of the.

They are like stars in the night, either flickering faintly or brightly, each carrying its own secrets and legends.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ping'an's eyes seemed to be lit up by endless starlight, deep and bright.

Deep in the eyes, a touch of strange light flashed, that was the desire to devour the unknown secret realm.

And at this moment, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his face.

His lips moved slightly, as if he was whispering to the air, and as if he was silently announcing to himself in his heart.

"Found it!"

Although this sentence was as light as a whisper, it seemed to contain overwhelming power.

It instantly echoed in the silent space, like a heavy hammer hitting every corner.

The moment the voice fell, Lin Ping'an's figure instantly broke through the layers of space barriers.

In a flash, he appeared at the coordinates of the brightest small secret realm.

At this moment, the law of space seemed to have turned into an invisible key in his hand, controlling the opening and closing of the dimension at will.

He stretched out his white and tender palm and gently moved the law of space, as if stirring up circles of ripples on a calm lake.

In an instant, a blue space tunnel quietly unfolded in front of him.

The tunnel was full of light, mysterious and charming, like a portal to another world.

Facing this suddenly opened blue tunnel, Lin Ping'an walked in calmly without any hesitation.

But before entering, he seemed to remember something, and a few strands of mental power silently sent out the same message.

Then, as if he had solved his worries in advance, his steps became more relaxed and comfortable.

At the same time.

The headquarters of the Daxia Martial Arts Association, the top floor office.

Zhang Zheng, who was dealing with complicated matters with a bitter face, suddenly widened his eyes and muttered to himself in shock.

"What? Again?"

"Damn! Whatever you fear will come true!"

"Can't that gentleman be quiet for a while! Do you think I'm not busy enough?"

"No! Call them back quickly! Otherwise, something will really happen..."

Just when Zhang Zheng was about to make a decision, two space fluctuations appeared.

The next moment, the so-called other two people he had been thinking about, Qin Hai and Feng Wu, also walked out of the void.

The three looked at each other and guessed something.

"You have received the message too!"

"Yes! It seems you have too!"

"He can be felt in the battlefield of all races, that person is really unfathomable!"

"Okay! Don't think about anything else! Notifying us is for the sake of aftermath! Let's get started!"

"Haha! What aftermath? Rather than saying aftermath, it's better to say that he is cleaning up his ass! He really wants to do what he wants, and he has to trouble us, which is too much trouble!"

"Be careful with your words! Don't talk about that! Any malicious intentions can be sensed! If you provoke him, we can't avenge you!"

"Okay! It's good to notify you! With the addition of the secret realm human race as a supplement, the overall strength of Daxia will become stronger!"

"..."

After more than ten breaths, the simple plan was discussed.

Then, the entire Daxia Martial Arts Association, the education department and various legions received the order at the first time.

A moment later, the civilization machine called Daxia started.

At the same time, Lin Ping'an had passed through the space tunnel and entered the small secret realm he chose.

Standing alone in the air, the mental power field unfolded.

In an instant, everything here was within his perception.

The small secret realm was like a fairyland, with mountains everywhere.

The towering and steep mountains seemed to be a magnificent three-dimensional painting between heaven and earth.

Between these mountains, the sect buildings occupying this small secret realm were majestic, built against the mountains and standing beside the water.

Those simple and solemn halls and buildings were all made of thousand-year-old cold iron. The years have left deep traces on their surfaces, making them even more vicissitudes and mysterious.

The palaces have flying eaves and corners, golden and magnificent, carved beams and painted buildings, showing the profound heritage of the sect;

The pavilions are towering into the clouds, standing in the air, as if the heavenly palace Yaochi has descended to the mortal world.

Every brick, tile, wood and stone seems to contain endless historical heritage, witnessing the rise and fall of the sect for thousands of years.

In addition, there were low-level yamen runners who carried water and chopped wood, disciples who practiced swords and martial arts, elders with white beards, the head of the sect who was awe-inspiring without anger, and the supreme elder who was in seclusion in the back mountain.

Everything was all in perception.

For these, Lin Pingan did not hesitate or waste any time to pay attention.

His eyes flashed with determination and calmness, as if everything was under control, without the slightest ups and downs.

A figure as steady as a mountain stood in the core area of ​​the small secret realm, and an invisible pressure quietly permeated from his body, as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, and as majestic as a raging wind and huge waves.

This pressure did not break out suddenly, but gradually increased like a tide.

It swept in all directions layer by layer until it covered every inch of land and every breath of air in the entire small secret realm.

Under this pressure, the grass and trees in the small secret realm bowed their heads, and the rocks trembled.

Whether it was the disciples or elders in the sect, or the supreme elders, or the natives in the small secret realm.

All of them felt the boundless pressure in an instant, and were suppressed to the ground, unable to move at all.

The whole world seemed to be frozen at this moment, and only Lin Ping'an's breath was swirling in this space, suppressing everything.

The next moment, the indifferent words resounded in the minds of all living beings and flowed in their consciousness.