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

Talk about fighting the eternal emperor realm.

Mu Jingfeng and Ye Nian were both sweating in their hearts.

The disciples of the Xiang, Zhang, and Mo families also had expressions of shock on their faces at this moment.

If it were them, let alone angrily confronting the Eternal Emperor, they wouldn't even dare to think about it in their hearts.

Mo Chenkong was silent, but the speed and range of the surrounding void shattering were increasing rapidly.

It was clear how angry he was now.

Lin Xuan sat upright on the throne, looking as if he saw nothing, and even curled his lips in disdain.

"The old man is quite calm. I will go and give him some excitement."

In the distant sky, Luo Tongtian's voice was echoing, and his figure had disappeared.

Wang Xuanfeng stayed where he was and did not leave.

At this time, above Changfeng Gorge, Luo Tongtian's figure had solidified.

His sudden appearance attracted everyone's attention.

However, Luo Tongtian ignored others and just looked at Lin Xuan.

"The throne is nice, give me one!"

Lin Xuan raised his finger without hesitation and tapped lightly, and the ice power gathered around Luo Tongtian and condensed into an ice throne again.

Luo Tongtian sat down leisurely: "Hmm...you know what, it's quite cool and comfortable."

All the disciples of the Zhang family lowered their heads, feeling extremely unhappy.

This is an insult, a blatant insult.

The Cangming Jiemie Finger, which the Zhang family regarded as the supreme inheritance, was actually used by someone to condense a chair and sit under it one day.

It was as if someone was sitting on the Zhang family's faces.

Unfortunately, Luo Tongtian is at the Eternal Emperor level, so even if these little bastards have many complaints, they can only keep them deep in their hearts.

Luo Tongtian enjoyed it for a while, then looked into the distance at Mo Chenkong.

"Old Mo, I gave you a chance but you didn't use it. You were actually controlled by a disciple of mine, Shen Xiao. It's simply laughable."

"What do you mean? Aren't you going to save your genius? He has an eighth-grade martial arts elixir, the patterns of the highest laws, and is a master of both swords and spears. It must have taken a lot of resources to cultivate him. It would be a pity if he died like this."

Luo Tongtian's words were plain, but extremely infuriating.

"Boom!"

Mo Chenkong could no longer hold back, his aura of power was surging, the power of the law was overwhelming and surging, and the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be shaking.

"So awesome!" Lin Xuan exclaimed in his heart.

It has to be Luo Tongtian again. The effect of his few words is surprisingly good.

"Luo Tongtian!"

Mo Chenkong had already groaned, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly looked towards the Mo family disciples at the Changfeng Gorge.

At this moment, the Mohist disciples trembled all over, having sensed something.

They couldn't help but look up and look at their ancestor, hoping that Mo Chenkong could calm down.

If they are forced to enter the chaotic land, they will only die.

But seeing Mo Chenkong gritting his teeth, they were no longer confident.

Lin Xuan became secretly excited, as Mie Shi already appeared in his hand, ready to reap the harvest.

Luo Tongtian smiled and glanced at Mo Chenkong, waiting for his order.

"Senior Mo, please be patient!"

But at this moment, a voice came from the sky.

The next moment, a figure broke through the void and stood beside Mo Chenkong.

"Xiang Chongshan!"

Lin Xuan frowned. This bastard didn’t come earlier or later, so what’s going on now?

"Senior Mo, don't lose your composure. Lin Xuan is too extraordinary. If these Mo family disciples enter, it will be no different from committing suicide."

"The geniuses from various families are on their way here. I believe they will arrive soon. There is no need to rush. Lin Xuan will surely die."

As Xiang Chongshan finished speaking, Mo Chenkong gradually calmed down and the anger in his eyes cooled down a lot.

"No matter how many more come, they will all die, Xiang Chongshan, you will never know how to force them."

Wang Xuanfeng's figure appeared and a faint voice was heard.

Lin Xuan raised his hand and the Ice Throne reappeared.

"Yo!"

"You kid, be sensible!"

Wang Xuanfeng looked at Lin Xuan, extremely satisfied.

"That is required!"

Lin Xuan responded with a sneer.

The relaxed attitude of the two made Xiang Chongshan look extremely ugly.

"Wang Xuanfeng, are you, Shenxiao, ready for a life-or-death struggle?"

"Have you ever considered whether Shenxiao can withstand the wrath of our six allied forces?"