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

The fourth realm is called Immortality. Lin Xuan now understands the meaning of the word Immortality.

It’s not that they are immortal, but they are in the immortal state, so they destroy others first.

"Wang Xuanfeng, what's wrong with you? Are you, Shenxiao, planning a war with my Yuhua Holy Land?"

Finally, Qin Wudao's loud shout rang out.

"boom!"

After Qin Wudao finished speaking, the high-level officials of Yuhua Holy Land around him immediately burst out with their strongest momentum.

The momentum was like a landslide and tsunami, sweeping straight towards Lin Xuan and the others.

Lin Xuan just felt extremely insignificant and couldn't even look directly at these god-like figures.

Fortunately, our Holy Lord was there, and with just a slight wave of his hand, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared immediately.

Wang Xuanfeng stood at the front with an extremely calm expression.

Those powerful auras that rushed over were immediately separated by a mysterious force and flowed to both sides without causing any impact on them.

Then, his calm voice rang out: "Old Qin, I'm not crazy at all. I haven't seen you for a long time and I just miss you so much."

Qin Wudao's face darkened, obviously thinking of something bad.

But he didn't say anything and continued to stare at Wang Xuanfeng.

Wang Xuanfeng ignored him and continued, "I have just made it clear. I am here with my disciple Lin Xuan to test the sword against the prodigy of Yuhua Holy Land."

"As for starting a war, there's no need for that."

Having said that, Wang Xuanfeng paused, and under the increasingly gloomy gazes of the elders of Yuhua Holy Land, he reached out and grabbed.

"Yan!"

A loud sword sound rose into the sky, and a terrifying sword intent that covered the sky and the earth also spread at this moment.

The sky suddenly changed again, endless energy surged in, and a terrifying force that Lin Xuan could not describe began to gather.

"Shenxiao Sword!"

"Wang Xuanfeng, you even brought out the Divine Sky Sword."

"You, what on earth are you going to do?"

When the high-level officials of Yuhua Holy Land saw the long sword in Wang Xuanfeng's hand, their gloomy eyes turned into fear and their voices became terrified.

"If you want to fight, I will naturally accompany you."

Wang Xuanfeng's voice followed, with a faint smile on his face.

"This is the legendary immortal weapon!"

Lin Xuan stared closely at the Shenxiao Sword. The sword body was ancient with faint light patterns flowing on it. At just one glance, Lin Xuan felt that the sword did not seem to belong to this world.

Shenxiao Sword, Shenxiao Holy Land!

At this moment, Lin Xuan seemed to know the origin of the name of the holy land.

"Wang Xuanfeng, you are crazy!"

At this time, Qin Wudao shouted loudly.

"Hahaha……"

"Old Qin, what are you talking about? I just came over to visit you."

"You have a magical weapon protecting you, so what are you afraid of? I can't kill you. At most, I can only kill one of your great emperors."

"Yuhua Holy Land is filled with powerful people. The death of one or two great emperors is no big deal, just a drizzle."

Wang Xuanfeng laughed heartlessly. His words seemed to be a joke, but in fact, they were clearly threatening.

Qin Wudao couldn't stand this kind of provocation and immediately became angry.

"Wang Xuanfeng, do you really think that Yuhua Holy Land is afraid of you?"

"Elders, listen up! Anyone who dares to move from Shenxiao will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

The elders of Yuhua Holy Land responded immediately, murderous intent in their eyes.

"Hahaha……"

"You have ambition. It seems I can stretch my muscles today."

Luo Tongtian's voice was followed by the voices of the people from Yuhua Holy Land.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on him, and a strange look appeared in their eyes.

"Tongtian Sword Emperor, Luo Tongtian, you are not dead yet!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the senior executives were shocked again.

"Luo Tongtian, it's really him!"

"Fuck, what the hell is wrong with Shenxiao?"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Wow! I didn't expect that someone still remembered my honorific title. I wonder if you still remember my Nine Thousand Mile Sword."

"I wonder how many immortals and pseudo-emperors this sword can kill?"

Luo Tongtian's teasing voice spread again.

Lin Xuan stared at Luo Tongtian with wide eyes. He had known that Luo Tongtian was no ordinary person.