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

After a long time, the violent force slowly receded and the sky began to repair itself.

But the Yuhua Holy Land was in a mess, with smoke and dust rising into the sky and cries of terror being heard continuously.

"Bai Qian!"

Qin Wudao's eyes were bloodshot, and he felt his blood surging all over his body. Blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his injuries, which had not yet recovered, worsened again.

"This time it's a warning!"

A faint voice echoed in the sky, and Bai Qian's power completely disappeared.

"Ahem...Puff..."

Qin Wudao finally couldn't hold on any longer and started coughing violently. A large amount of blood spurted out with a faint silver light. He was seriously injured.

"Holy Lord!"

"How are you, Lord?"

The faces of the senior executives changed drastically, and they hurried forward to support the staggering Qin Wudao.

“No…no problem…”

Qin Wudao waved his hands, his eyes were terribly gloomy, murderous intent surged in his body, and his words were obviously weaker.

The stars in the sky slowly disappeared, and finally gathered into 54 Disha formation flags, flying to different areas of the Yuhua Holy Land.

"Calm down the disciples. We can discuss the matter of the secret realm after I recover."

Qin Wudao left a word and disappeared into the void.

The senior leaders of Yuhua Holy Land looked at each other with solemn eyes, their expressions changing from gloomy to bright.

After a long time, they disappeared into the sky and began to gather their disciples to comfort them.

At this time, under the Immortal Road, in the white jade palace.

Bai Qian looked at Wang Xuanfeng with an unprecedented serious gaze.

"You have completely angered Qin Wudao. He is determined to fight to the death."

Wang Xuanfeng's expression was also somewhat solemn. He finally took out the Tiangang Heart and shook his head helplessly: "It's not even warm yet, I didn't expect to have to return it again."

"Forget it. I hope that Lin Xuan can gain something in the Yuhua Secret Realm."

"If that doesn't work, I'll have to find another way. But if I do that, the matter of the Zhoutian Law will have to be put on hold for a long time."

Bai Qian and Chi Xin looked at Wang Xuanfeng with increasingly strange eyes.

In their field of vision, Wang Xuanfeng's body suddenly trembled, and then a figure exactly like him slowly "split" out from his body.

Yes, it is split and it is impossible to tell the authenticity.

Only Bai Qian keenly noticed that the aura of the newly appeared 'Wang Xuanfeng' was a little weaker than the original one.

"How many substitute puppets do you have? If I remember correctly... this is the third one. How many resources did you steal back then?"

Chixin couldn't help but speak first.

It was shocking.

Substitute puppets, raising one takes a lot of resources and time.

Wang Xuanfeng took out three of them one after another. Although one of them was 'sponsored' by the Godless Demon Emperor, two of them were terrifying enough.

If this were converted into resources, it would probably be enough to establish a first-level force.

A first-level force is the first tier below the Holy Land.

Is this the foundation a person should have?

Chi Xin seriously suspected that the Wang Xuanfeng in front of him was a fake, a puppet, and he didn't even know where his real body was.

"It does not matter!"

Wang Xuanfeng waved his hand, ignoring Chi Xin's inquiring gaze, and looked directly at Bai Qian.

"Emperor, I will send you a message at the critical moment. Please take action again then."

"it is good!"

Bai Qian suppressed the surprise in her eyes and responded calmly.

Wang Xuanfeng didn't say much. He bowed slightly to Bai Qian and disappeared with the substitute puppet.

"boom!"

At this moment, in the Soul-Calming Tower, Lin Xuan's sword intent was surging. With the power of the sword intent alone, the void of the World-Destroying Sword Tomb was shaking wildly.

"hideous!"

The sword of destruction made an exciting explosion, conveying an excited emotion.

"Finally... I have achieved perfect sword intent!"

Lin Xuan stood in the sky, whispering softly.

This time of cultivation consumes a huge amount of time. From 70% to 80% of the sword intent, it takes 33000 years, from 80% to 90% it takes 41000 years, and from 90% to 100% it takes 50000 years, for a total of 124000 years.

There are only 31870 years left to practice in the Soul-Calming Tower.

"I wonder if this amount of training time is enough to complete the fourth sword."

Muttering, Lin Xuan stared at Mie Shi, his eyes gradually becoming excited.

"bring it on!"

The moment he finished speaking, Mie Shi responded. Rays of green light gathered and eventually enveloped Lin Xuan. Memory images began to emerge in his mind...