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

"Pseudo-Emperor level, indeed powerful!"

Lin Xuan looked at the two major forces that were once again disintegrated and was secretly amazed.

Mo Wuya's eyes became indifferent, as if he had done something insignificant.

The five elders of Tianhuang Holy Land were ecstatic.

"As expected of an Earth Demon-level existence, Lin Xuan can't cause any trouble at all."

"Hehe... He will have to pay the price eventually."

"It's a pity that Jidao Holy Land didn't survive until Lord Mo Wuya arrived, otherwise it wouldn't have been uprooted by him."

The five elders looked at everything in the sky and felt completely relaxed.

Undoubtedly, from this moment on, Lin Xuan was already a dead man in their eyes.

In their eyes, the calm-faced Mo Wuya already had the power to crush everyone, and it was difficult for Lin Xuan to stir up any more trouble.

"Such power is quite rare among humans. No wonder uninformed humans revere you as a living legend."

"It's a pity that the human race has limited talent. In this lower world, the heights you can reach are extremely limited."

At this time, Mo Wuya's voice sounded, and at the same time his figure began to rise, and soon reached the same height as Lin Xuan.

This time, Longze did not rise again, allowing Lin Xuan to look down at Mo Wuya.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't.

As Mo Wuya was rising, a powerful aura burst out from his body, suppressing him tightly.

The power was as vast and endless as the mountains and seas. The light of power was steaming around Long Ze, but even when he burst out with all his strength, he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire and could hardly gain altitude.

A hint of panic appeared in Longze's huge dragon eyes.

Lin Xuan naturally also felt this pressure, but it was still within his tolerance range.

Mo Wuya's voice continued, "Lin Xuan, I do admire you. Now, I can give you a chance to become my slave."

"Here, I can let you feel a stronger power. Perhaps when I am in a good mood, I can give you a chance to touch it."

"What do you think?"

Mo Wuya's eyes remained calm, but the oppressive force emanating from him became increasingly powerful.

At the same time, laws gathered around him, emitting a green light that illuminated the sky.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed. There were seven laws lingering around Mo Wuya, all of which were wind laws, six of which were superior and one was supreme.

Lin Xuan focused his attention on the supreme law. At this stage, it was something that Lin Xuan was extremely short of.

"No!"

"I think killing you is the best option."

Lin Xuan responded to Mo Wuya, and Mie Shi also appeared in his hand at the right time.

He did not hide the greed in his eyes.

"Kill me?"

Mo Wuya's eyes immediately showed mockery, and he shook his head silently.

"I don't know who gave you the confidence!"

"Well, conquering unruly slaves brings a greater sense of accomplishment."

"I will let you feel the power that humans cannot even glimpse."

"You can understand what it means to be beyond the law. Under it, all laws are subject to it."

Mo Wuya's aura reached its peak, and the moment he finished speaking, the light of the law on his body became even more dazzling.

The turbulent flow in the sky suddenly stopped, and then seemed to be infused with another magical power, becoming astonishing.

"Dragnet!"

Four faint words came out of Mo Wuya's mouth.

The turbulence began to flow in an orderly manner, and a green wind appeared between heaven and earth.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that the green wind is composed of extremely fine green hairs.

The green light filled the sky and enveloped the area within a hundred miles in a very short time. It was like a dragnet, and Lin Xuan and Long Ze were trapped inside.

"This is……"

Lin Xuan frowned.

At this moment, he clearly felt something different, as if the laws within his body were turbulent and fearful.

"The power of the esoteric truth?"

A clear thought flashed through his mind, and Lin Xuan felt what the enemy felt when facing him.