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

"Lin Xuan, you must be exhausted. Take a rest and leave it to us two old men."

The voices of the two people rang in Lin Xuan's mind, making him want to cry but unable to.

Helplessly, Lin Xuan could only search in the distance, but the speed of his cultivation time was slowing down, and the great opportunity was completely blocked by the two great ancestors of Shenxiao.

"Wang Xuanfeng! Just wait for me. I will destroy you sooner or later."

Zhan Taichong's angry roar echoed in the sky.

The originally dim God of War Mirror once again emitted a brilliant light, like the scorching sun in the sky, reflecting the boundless mountains and rivers in the world.

"Boom!"

Wang Xuanfeng Leijun's Dharma image was rising, constantly tearing through the mountains and rivers to move forward, breaking through them quickly. The endless mountains and rivers did not stop him for too long.

But when he completely crossed the mountains and rivers, he only saw Zhan Taichong's figure walking away.

Wang Xuanfeng's face was filled with dissatisfaction: "You are the only one who dares to destroy me? You are beaten and run away. Do you deserve it?"

"From today on, I will be the God of War of this world. When I reach the Eternal Emperor Realm, I will definitely go to the War Clan and chop off your head."

Wang Xuanfeng directly stripped Zhan Taichong of his title and quickly used it on himself.

Zhan Taichong, who was going away, staggered in the sky and almost fell down.

In the end, he said nothing and disappeared with full of anger.

"cut!"

"Rubbish!"

Wang Xuanfeng said nothing in disdain, then seemed to sense something and hurriedly used the power of the Zhoutian to seal the realm of the gods.

Soon, he complained with a look of fear on his face: "Luckily he ran away. I wouldn't have been able to withstand another blow. The former God of War is still very powerful."

Lei Jun's Dharma image collapsed, and the mountain-like giant stick returned to its original size and was held in Wang Xuanfeng's hand.

He seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, fell from the sky, and sat cross-legged to recover.

I wonder what Zhan Taichong would feel if he saw this scene.

Half a day passed in a flash.

Several flying boats rushed out of the Lei Fa Sect's territory and headed towards the southern region.

Lin Xuan stood silently on the deck of the flying boat, and Si Yingxue came over slowly.

"Brother, Yingxue will definitely repay you generously for this great favor."

The crisp voice brought Lin Xuan back to reality.

Turning around, Lin Xuan's eyes fell on the heroic face and he raised his hand and waved lightly.

"Junior sister, there's no need to do this. This is what Shenxiao should do."

Si Yingxue shook her head and stopped talking about this topic. Some favors may not matter to others, but as a recipient, she couldn't help but remember them.

Unfortunately, there are not many people left in the once thriving Lei Fa Sect, and it will eventually be lost in the dust of history.

"Brother, the remaining members of the Thunder Punishment Sect have already stated their stance and will join the Divine Heaven Sect."

"Brother, Yingxue wants to enter Shura Peak to practice, is that possible?"

There was a rare hint of anticipation in Si Yingxue's eyes.

"Of course!"

Lin Xuan agreed without thinking.

To him, Shura Peak was just a residence. He had never thought about training a team for himself, let alone becoming a holy master.

He has no objection to anyone who wants to enter Shura Peak.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Si Yingxue smiled and then changed the subject again: "Brother, you look so worried, is there something on your mind?"

"Ah... then no, Junior Sister, don't worry."

Lin Xuan waved his hands, but felt even more heartbroken. His consciousness swept into the Soul-Calming Tower, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"My damned uncle..."

"Is this what it means to be a strong man throughout life?"

Si Yingxue asked herself in her heart, she didn't quite understand what Lin Xuan meant when he said he was fine but had a look of heartache on his face.

Lin Xuan did not explain, his thoughts had already sunk into the Soul-Calming Tower.

At this time, the cultivation time in the Soul-Calming Tower has reached 87.6 years, and the number of higher-level laws has reached a terrifying 183.

The reason why he was unhappy was entirely because of the two brothers He Xiao and He Xiong.

"If it weren't for the two great-grandmasters, the cultivation time would have to be at least doubled, and the number of higher-level laws would definitely be over 230."