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

The Soul-Calming Tower will not lie. The cultivation time has not been increased, and the Law Pattern of the World has not been captured. This is obviously not in line with common sense.

However, at this moment, the Phantom Butterfly Martial Soul underwent a special change.

"Crack!"

Lin Xuan clearly heard the sound of breaking.

Suddenly, one of the wings behind the phantom butterfly broke off, and then turned into silver starlight, floating in the air bit by bit.

The light on the phantom butterfly became noticeably dimmer.

And just where the starlight was drifting, a figure strangely condensed, with a look of horror on his face and fear in his eyes.

It’s Zhan Yan!

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank: "It's really amazing, he is not dead."

"This is what is called the ultimate god, transforming reality into illusion and then transforming illusion into reality again!"

Lin Xuan was more and more shocked. Even death could be turned into nothingness, explode and then return.

This fantasy world is really full of wonders.

"call out!"

Just when Lin Xuan was shocked, Zhan Yan suddenly turned around and fled at an unparalleled speed, piercing the sound barrier with a sharp sound.

"Can you escape?"

The moment Lin Xuan came back to his senses, the pattern of thunder was engraved and suddenly pierced through the air, its speed was many times faster than Zhan Yan's.

On the flying boat, Yu Bing and Si Yingxue both looked incredulous.

"That is the unique innate ability of the Phantom Butterfly Martial Spirit. It breaks its wings and regenerates, consuming its essence."

Xu Yan was explaining that in terms of intelligence, the Xu family was well-deserved in the Southern Region.

"It's a pity that Zhan Yan met her husband. He definitely can't escape."

Xu Yan spoke with great confidence and added another sentence at the end.

“Not to mention that his essence has been depleted, even if he was in his prime, he wouldn’t be able to escape.”

This was indeed the case. Lin Xuan flew through the air and quickly approached Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan's advantage of being the first to attack was completely wiped out by Lin Xuan's speed.

"Lin Xuan, my Zhan clan will never let you go."

Feeling the powerful aura approaching rapidly from behind, Zhan Yan roared.

The fear in his heart made his handsome face twist uncontrollably.

"Peace of mind!"

"I won't let the War Clan go either!"

Lin Xuan's faint voice echoed in Zhan Yan's ears, making Zhan Yan's despair even worse.

"Suppression!"

While galloping, Lin Xuan suddenly raised his hand, his eyes flashed with divine light, and the Zhoutian pattern emitted a dazzling light.

The gravity field exploded, and with the blessing of the power of the Zhoutian, it took on terrifying suppressive properties.

"boom!"

Zhan Yan only felt that his body was restrained by a terrifying force. His originally galloping figure suddenly stopped in the air and could no longer move forward.

Fear spread, devouring his body and mind, and Zhan Yan could already feel the breath of death.

There was a look of despair and unwillingness in his eyes, but unfortunately everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

He felt a little regretful, regretting coming to this southern region.

Even the Heavenly Ranking has not been opened yet, and he is about to fall.

He originally had longer-term goals and a broader path.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Lin Xuan has arrived, and a green light shot out from the air and hit Zhan Yan's back.

The aura of destruction almost made Zhan Yan faint.

"Sacrifice!"

"Dragon Guarding Ascension Formation!"

At this critical moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out.

A glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in Zhan Yan's eyes, whose face looked as pale as death.

A dazzling golden light suddenly rose around him, and then ten figures with golden patterns dancing all over their bodies appeared beside him.

"Boom!"

The green light fell, and the exploding energy scattered, shooting across the sky like a rain of light.

Lin Xuan's figure stopped in mid-air, his eyes narrowed slightly: "War Clan Death Guard!"

"What a pleasant surprise!"

This was the second time Lin Xuan had seen the War Clan's Death Guards. The last time was at the Tianshuang Sect where his seventh senior sister Qi Ningshuang was.

The war clan death guards who suddenly appeared before him were dressed in exactly the same clothes as the one that day.

The most important thing is that they have sacrificed themselves, and a unique aura circulates around them, and their aura far exceeds their own cultivation level.