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

In the pitch-black sky filled with evil black fog, a huge figure tore through the fog and moved forward at an incredible speed.

On the head of that huge figure, dazzling lightning and dazzling golden-red light were flowing.

Waves of terrifying screams echoed throughout the entire journey, and anyone who heard them seemed to be able to feel the pain.

The huge figure was none other than Longze who had transformed into a dragon.

At this moment, Long Ze was filled with fear. The constant screams made him swallow his saliva, but he did not dare to say a word. He could only move forward with all his strength towards the direction of Diyun City.

Lin Xuan was sitting cross-legged on top of his dragon head, and in the light beside him was the earth demon Mo Wuya.

The screams came from Mo Wuya. His body was constantly being destroyed and his mental will was being madly tortured in the mirage.

Lin Xuan ignored him completely and was just counting the gains from this trip to Tianhuang Holy Land.

The gains in Tianhuang Holy Land are much greater than those in Jidao Holy Land.

This is of course because more people gathered and did not choose to escape.

Obviously, Mo Wuya's arrival brought them great confidence and hope, but in the end, Mo Wuya still disappointed them.

In fact, the losses they suffered after learning the news in advance were many times more severe than those suffered by the Jidao Holy Land which was raided.

Lin Xuan's thoughts swept across the Soul-Suppressing Tower, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, unable to suppress it at all.

"187 million years of cultivation, 266 higher laws."

"The resources are more than double those of the Jidao Holy Land. Although there are no immortal scriptures, we have obtained eight top-level skills, which is enough to advance the Immortal Heavenly Scripture a little bit."

"After the Blood Hidden Demon Land, the Sky Desolate Holy Land is definitely the most lavish force."

Lin Xuan sighed with emotion.

He had imprinted all eight top-level skills in his spiritual sea, and planned to analyze them later.

The most urgent task now is to pry some information out of the stubborn Earth Demon Elder Mo Wuya.

His mind returned to his body, and Lin Xuan looked at Mo Wuya indifferently, allowing him to be tortured in the world woven by the power of heavenly tribulation and mirror flowers and water moons.

This move was also helpless. Lin Xuan tried to directly look through Mo Wuya's past through the mirror flowers and water moons.

But as soon as he entered Mo Wuya's spiritual sea, Lin Xuan felt an extremely terrifying restriction.

The power of cause and effect was issuing a crazy warning, as if telling Lin Xuan that he must not touch that restriction, otherwise he would most likely die.

The turbulent feeling of the power of cause and effect was something Lin Xuan had never encountered before. The closer he got to the restriction, the more clearly he could feel the panic brought about by the power of cause and effect.

In the end, the power of cause and effect seemed to be collapsing, and Lin Xuan had to give up the idea of ​​violently looking through Mo Wuya's past.

Lin Xuan's intuition even told him that even if strong men like Luo Tongtian and Bai Qian came, they would not gain any benefit under that restriction.

Helplessly, Lin Xuan could only take the dumbest approach, which was to slowly torture Mo Wuya and let him feel what it meant to be worse than death, hoping to obtain more information within the rules of the ban.

It’s a pity that Mo Wuya was too stubborn, which led to the previous scenes.

At this time, he was still screaming, and Lin Xuan looked at him.

Mo Wuya's heart was filled with humiliation, and his eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.

"Let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut."

Lin Xuan grinned. Under the power of the heavenly tribulation and the mirror flowers and water moons, Mo Wuya couldn't even commit suicide at this moment.

"I have plenty of time to play with you. Every moment you keep your mouth shut, I'll torture you like this. In my hands, you can't die even if you want to."

Lin Xuan's voice continued to ring in Mo Wuya's ears.

Mo Wuya felt extremely humiliated, but he also began to feel fear.

He was a little confused now, not knowing whether he was the unforgivable demon in human cognition, or whether Lin Xuan was the demon.