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

"The third level, slay the demon!"

"Those who attempt to challenge the levels must successively slay monsters that are one and two levels higher than themselves. After passing each level, they will automatically enter the fourth level the next day."

"Don't help each other. If you do, it will be considered a failure and you must kill them again."

The moment the voice fell, a piece of information immediately appeared in Lin Xuan's mind, which was the information to the location of the ferocious beast that he needed to kill.

A hint of excitement suddenly appeared on his face. Killing monsters was his favorite thing.

Lian Qingtian and Xiao Chen's expressions became a little more serious.

Of course, for them, fighting across borders is no problem, not to mention that this is just crossing a small realm.

"Let's go, let's go through the level first."

Lian Qingtian's voice sounded, and Lin Xuan and Xiao Chen both nodded.

Before leaving, he added, "By the way, Lin Xuan, just kill anyone who encounters Yuhua. In the last trial, they killed nearly eighty people from Shenxiao."

"it is good!"

Lin Xuan agreed without any hesitation.

In the fantasy world, killing people and stealing treasures is completely normal.

The Yuhua Holy Land and the Shenxiao Holy Land have been fighting each other for a long time, and they have long been extremely jealous of each other. Naturally, he will not be polite.

"Old Xiao, be careful!"

Lin Xuan gave Xiao Chen some instructions, and after Xiao Chen nodded, the three of them immediately parted ways.

Lin Xuan went deep into the dense forest and headed in the direction indicated by the information in his mind. Not long after, he saw a giant tiger exuding a strong wild aura.

His body turned into a stream of light and he appeared in front of the tiger in an instant. Without even drawing his sword, he directly struck it with the Six Directions Palm.

"Ow..."

The giant tiger in the early stage of body building had just reacted when it was immediately hit by a palm.

The next moment, six terrifying forces exploded in his body, and finally merged into one, penetrating his body and sweeping through his internal organs.

Its huge body immediately flew backwards. While in the air, a large amount of blood spurted out of its tiger mouth, mixed with pieces of internal organs.

"boom!"

By the time it hits the ground, the vitality has completely dissipated.

"Buzz!"

The Soul-Calming Tower vibrated, and ten years of cultivation time and a mass of thin blood energy were absorbed by the Soul-Calming Tower.

The cultivation time in the Soul-Calming Tower directly reached 380 years.

"As expected, I still have to cross the border and kill to maximize my cultivation time and blood energy."

Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, the guidance information in his mind changed. Lin Xuan didn't think much about it and went directly in the next direction.

But suddenly, he stopped...

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at a figure as big as a hill slowly walking towards him.

"Lin Xuan, hehe... what a narrow road for enemies to cross!"

The hill-like figure spoke in a muffled voice.

A faint light of excitement flashed in his tiger eyes.

Lin Xuan raised his hand, and the sword appeared in his hand.

The person who came was none other than Wei Qiong, one of the two monsters in Yuhua Holy Land, the one who was born at the peak of body forging.

There was still a little blood on his body, obviously, he had just killed a monster.

"Yes, enemies always meet on a narrow road!"

Lin Xuan replied calmly, the Qi and blood in his body had already started to circulate, and the Heavenly Wrath was ready and could be activated to the third level at any time.

Facing Wei Qiong, he did not dare to be arrogant. In a sense, bloodline is similar to extraordinary talent.

"No one has ever killed someone from Yuhua in front of me, Wei Qiong. You are the first one."

"You are fine!"

"In return, I won't give you a very decent death."

As Wei Qiong spoke, a pair of pitch-black fist armor suddenly appeared on his hands.

The fist armor emitted violent fluctuations, and it was actually a mid-grade spiritual weapon, comparable to dragon scales.

"Huang Dao Chong is just the first one. Next, more people from Yuhua Holy Land will die. I just don't know if you will have the chance to see it again."

Lin Xuan's voice remained calm.

"Hehehe..."

"Okay, very good. It's been a long time since I met someone as interesting as you."

"I want to see what you, a useless body that has lived for thousands of years, are capable of."