I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

Chapter 2321

"Lin Xuan...die!"

Feng Changgong roared, and his whole body was filled with extraordinary strength.

"cut!"

However, facing the arrows flying towards him, Lin Xuan simply raised the immortal sword condensed from energy in his hand and slashed it out at will.

"Snapped!"

The terrifying arrow that was a mixture of thunder, fire and wind was directly chopped into pieces by a sword, turning into scattered energy fragments that floated away.

"Ok?"

"you……"

Feng Changgong widened his eyes, his face filled with disbelief.

"Your realm has fallen so fast, you're only at the middle stage of the seventh transformation. You're so weak!"

The middle stage of the seventh revolution was compared to the middle stage of the habitat. After shooting that arrow, Feng Changgong's aura dropped even faster.

"I don't know if it will affect the acquisition of training time."

Lin Xuan murmured, and then took decisive action. The long sword in his hand exploded directly, and then turned into a long river and rushed out.

"You bastard... Lin Xuan... I want..."

Feng Changgong roared. His self-esteem suffered a huge blow after a series of defeats.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, the long river of swords suddenly rushed towards him, and the terrifying sword intent instantly dispersed his pure yang spirit.

Feng Changgong's consciousness dissipated and he died completely.

In the sky, the Pure Yang creatures of the Pure Yang Palace had dazed expressions on their faces.

Everything below turned around so quickly that they haven't reacted yet.

The pure Yang spiritual light flashed, and Ling Pianran's figure arrived late.

"I'll keep it for later use!"

Ling Pianran frowned and looked at Lin Xuan, feeling a little headache.

"He attacked me first, and he was whispering that he wanted to kill me. I had to strike first."

Lin Xuan grinned: "Is it okay?"

Ling Pianran held his forehead with his hand, his face full of helplessness: "For Tianzhu internally, his death is indeed not a pity, it won't have any impact, but he will be hated."

"So what? Aren't there enough people who hate me?"

Lin Xuan shrugged, then counted on his fingers: "Spiritual Mountain, Yunzhou Imperial Clan, Five Elements Palace, Golden Crow Divine Clan, Dark Dragon Clan, Dark Blood Clan, Dark Nether Clan, oh yeah, the Soul Devouring Clan should also be included, all top-level sects..."

"Alright, alright, I know you can cause trouble, so come with me. This faction of the Great Elder of Xianyun City is not suitable for you."

Ling Pianran interrupted Lin Xuan's words, and the pure yang light enveloped Lin Xuan, and then the two of them disappeared without a trace.

"Not bad, there's no discount at all, 1880 million years, cool."

Lin Xuan's mouth curled up in surprise, and his thoughts swept across the Soul-Suppressing Tower. At this time, the cultivation time had reached 2690 million years.

Above the sky, the confused pure yang creatures were still confused.

Feng Changgong, who was the high-spirited commander of the Chunyangtian Front a quarter of an hour ago, fell a quarter of an hour later.

Although he died at the hands of Lin Xuan, it was obvious that Lin Xuan would be fine. After all, Feng Changgong was doomed to die in the Tianzhu War.

It's just that the Great Elder's faction should have come to the rescue, but unfortunately there is no chance now...

Fairy mist is rising, fairy palaces are looming in the mist, fairy birds are flying around, and a prosperous scene is vividly presented before your eyes.

This is the Chunyang Heaven of Dongzhou, the place most desired by all creatures of Dongzhou.

"boom!"

In the huge palace complex of Chunyangtian, a terrible explosion suddenly erupted somewhere, and then a powerful Taoist rhyme flowed, shooting in all directions like waves.

A figure soared into the sky, like a peerless divine sword. The murderous aura of the sword was surging, and it would stir up a sudden change in the situation.

"Ten-turn Loose Immortal!"

In the land of Dongzhou, countless creatures felt the terrifying aura of the sky and looked up in horror.

However, what appeared before their eyes was not the azure blue sky, but a vast sea of ​​sword light.

The sea of ​​sword light covered half of the sky, radiating from Chunyangtian. The terrifying aura crisscrossed the sky hundreds of thousands of miles above Dongzhou.

"Lin Xuan!"

A name known to all living beings suddenly exploded, and the resentment contained in it was not concealed at all.

"It's the Tenth Revolution Loose Immortal Wind Long Sword!"

"Who? Feng Changjian? The chosen one, the prodigy second only to the goddess?"