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

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes and said, "The Xiang family is really just a bunch of strong-limbed but simple-minded people. Am I that stupid? Would I rush out of this chaotic place and seek death?"

Lin Xuan looked at Xiang Feiheng as if he were a fool.

"you……"

Xiang Feiheng was angry, with a surging aura around him. He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Xuan.

However, before he could finish his words, Lin Xuan interrupted him: "What do you mean by 'you'? Come here, do you believe I can kill you in an instant?"

Lin Xuan looked as if he didn't take Xiang Feiheng seriously at all.

"boom!"

Xiang Feiheng was full of vigor: "How arrogant, Lin Xuan, you are seeking death!"

After just a few words, Xiang Feiheng was on the verge of rage.

But at this moment, a cold air enveloped him, making him calm down a little.

Zhang Jue looked at Lin Xuan with a cold gaze: "Lin Xuan, you won't be arrogant for long. Sooner or later, you will pay the price for your arrogance."

"Then it's better to do it now!"

Lin Xuan was still arrogant and looked down on others. Feeling the familiar aura of Zhang Jue who was practicing the Cangming Jiemie Finger, the corners of his mouth curled up.

The moment he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed in the air, frost emerged, and an ice throne appeared.

Lin Xuan appeared in mid-air with a step, sat down in mid-air, and looked at Zhang Jue with a smile.

"boom!"

A cold aura emanated from Zhang Jue's body, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

Lin Xuan's action was completely insulting.

Cangming Jiemie Finger, that is the most important inheritance of the Zhang family.

After Lin Xuan obtained it, he practiced it to perfection, and now he was deliberately using it just to provoke him.

He was originally very calm, but this blatant insult made him unable to calm down at all.

"You know what? Your Cangming Jiemie Finger is really good. It's worthy of being praised as a super-class and invincible martial art. If you're tired from the journey, you can just condense it into a chair."

Lin Xuan continued to add fuel to the fire.

What he worried about happened. These geniuses were too calm and refused to enter the chaotic area.

There is no other way but to provoke him and put it out in the open, hoping that it will work.

These so-called geniuses are very arrogant, so they should lose their minds, right?

"You deserve to die!"

Zhang Jue's voice was as cold as a knife, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Xuan.

His anger was surging, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

Xiang Feiheng looked at Zhang Jue in astonishment. He had just asked him to calm down, but now he himself was not calm?

Lin Xuan ignored the furious Zhang Jue and continued to provoke him with words: "To be honest, we put a lot of effort into obtaining this Cangming Nirvana Finger. If it weren't for the Sword God's help, we might not have been able to get the whole thing."

"Your Zhang family's prodigy is definitely a man of integrity. Zhang Qiong would rather be tortured by soul-searching than utter a single word."

"How could you possibly rely on the Zhan Clan and become their lackeys? Such tenacity is truly rare among ordinary families..."

"enough!"

Before Lin Xuan could finish his words, Zhang Jue could no longer hold back and interrupted Lin Xuan with a roar.

The next moment, he flew out, turned into a cold light, and rushed to the middle of Changfeng Gorge.

"Lin Xuan, you will eventually pay the price for your arrogance. My Zhang family will not let you go, and neither will the Zhan clan and the Fanyin Temple."

Zhang Jue was suspended above Changfeng Gorge, feeling a bone-chilling coldness sweeping over him.

Lin Xuan's lips curled up, he knew that he had succeeded.

"Then try it!"

Sitting upright on the ice throne, Lin Xuan looked at Zhang Jue with contempt, which completely ignited Zhang Jue's anger.

"Finger-falling Ice!"

Zhang Jue attacked without hesitation, raising his finger and pointing at Lin Xuan.

The two were separated by hundreds of feet, but for those at their level, this distance was nothing.

An overwhelming aura erupted, and endless chill swept across the entire sky above Changfeng Gorge.

The patterns of laws swirled around Zhang Jue.

What surprised Lin Xuan was that this Zhang Jue actually had 7 supreme-level ice patterns and 2 upper-level ice patterns.

"Okay!"

Lin Xuan was excited. After killing all the enemies, he would be able to refine another pattern of supreme law.

You will be one step closer to collecting the Mark of Time.

But this is not the end yet. At the moment Zhang Jue exploded, a misty black ice fog suddenly swept over.

Behind him, a dark area of ​​water was reflected.

The waters exude a bone-chilling coldness, as if even one's soul would be frozen and annihilated if one set foot in them.

"18th on the Strange Water List, Dark Lake Cold Current!"

"No wonder I felt like even my consciousness was frozen. Lord Zhang Jue actually possesses such extraordinary power."

Before Lin Xuan could react, someone on the other side exclaimed.

"nice one!"

"It's all mine!"

There was a glint of greed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and he had no intention of concealing it at all.

At this moment, endless coldness swept across, and a pitch-black glacier appeared, spreading over hundreds of feet in an instant and reaching Lin Xuan.

Everyone shut up at this moment and stared at Lin Xuan, wanting to see how he would respond.

Lin Xuan still sat upright on the throne, facing the pitch-black glacier. He simply raised his palm, his eyes gleaming, and made no other movement...