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

Even the Demon Lord's clone had a terrifyingly gloomy expression, with half of his body rising with demonic flames, while the other half was ablaze with golden light, and was experiencing a violent explosion.

"it is good!"

Bai Qian was extremely excited, and her bright eyes suddenly stared at Fangwai's ancestor.

"Old fellow, do you think that just stopping me is enough? Those damned bugs simply can't accomplish your vision."

"Today, all of you will be executed and die!"

Bai Qian's words made Fangwaizhizu look ugly.

He said nothing, but his eyes kept moving.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank into needle shapes and his sight focused on Xiao Changkong.

At this moment, Xiao Changkong's breath was full of vigor, and his sharp edge shot up into the sky, turning into a beam of light that shot into the sky.

"boom!"

The thick evil black fog was cleared away, and a huge vortex formed in the sky.

The sharp intention that was unique to sword cultivators was sweeping across like a raging wave, endless and majestic, extremely terrifying.

After Lin Xuan killed Mo Ruoqing, the movement here at Xiao Changkong attracted everyone's attention, including Lin Xuan.

In Lin Xuan's sight, the sword chains around Xiao Changkong had all broken.

He had the unique aura of a 'Sword Immortal', and his edge was soaring into the sky.

With his black hair fluttering in the wind, Xiao Changkong's handsome middle-aged face was definitely a deadly enemy to the widows in seclusion.

Look, Grand Elder Jia Lan kept shifting his gaze, as if he didn’t want to look... cough!

A unique illusory figure appeared and disappeared on Xiao Changkong's body, connected with his breath and power, making it seem like you are in me and I am in you.

"This is the Sword King!"

Lin Xuan carefully examined the shadow, but unfortunately, he couldn't figure out anything, perhaps because the so-called "Sword King" was at a too high level or for some other reason.

But suddenly, Lin Xuan glared with a look of horror on his face.

The Sword King appeared in front of him without him noticing when. Oh no, there was also Xiao Changkong.

Where the pillar of light had just shot up into the sky, everything had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"What are you doing, Lao Xiao? You scared me!"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but complain.

"My dear son-in-law, are you okay?"

Xiao Changkong's voice rang out, causing Lin Xuan's expression to immediately become awkward.

"Old Xiao, can you please have some shame? Just give it to me, right? Have you asked Xiao Chen... uh, no, have you asked Xiao Ya for her consent?"

When Xiao Changkong heard the word "Xiao Chen", his eyes almost popped out of his head. He then breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that Lin Xuan had said the wrong thing.

"Don't worry, if Xiao Ya dares to disagree, I will definitely destroy her!"

Xiao Changkong spoke domineeringly, completely ignoring Lin Xuan's gradually opening mouth.

"Lao Xiao, you are so shameless, even more shameless than Lao Wang..."

Xiao Changkong seemed to be oblivious. He had already made up his mind. Since Xiao Ya was not up to the task, he, as her father, would have to cook for her himself. Regardless of whether the food could be cooked or not, at least he had to start the fire.

"My dear son-in-law, I am now extremely strong. Who do you want to kill?"

"Hurry up, the Sword King Soul doesn't last long!"

Lin Xuan originally wanted to complain a few words, but after hearing the following words, he immediately gave up the idea.

"Kill Ji Chen. If possible, try to leave him with a head. Don't destroy his eyes and the Wanjie Meteorite Gold."

Lin Xuan spoke quickly, without even trying to hide anything.

"it is good!"

Xiao Changkong agreed casually and disappeared in an instant.

"I……"

Ji Chen almost burst into a curse, feeling the humiliation rising in his heart.

But it was obvious that the occasion was not right, and he was filled with endless fear.

"Grand Elder Jia Lan, you take a rest first. I'll leave him to me."

Xiao Changkong's voice rang in the ears of Grand Elder Jia Lan. For some reason, this former saint, whose life was about to end, felt her blood boiling.

In the end, she didn't even dare to look at Xiao Changkong and retreated away.

"go!"

Ji Chen retreated without any hesitation, at an unprecedented speed.