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

Prince Yan remained in the Sun and Moon Immortal Palace, constantly monitoring the battlefield's movements to prevent any unforeseen events.

“Well done!”

After the Immortal King finished speaking, Yan Bei nodded slightly.

At this moment, the Immortal King, who was in charge of the situation, spoke again: "Your Highness, will Young Master Lin Xuan be able to escape successfully?"

"It's alright. He possesses countless Dao foundations. You know the concealment methods of the Pure Yang Heaven. Once he uses them, he will be even more terrifying than the beings of the Pure Yang Heaven."

Prince Yan waved his hand.

He had personally verified Lin Xuan's methods, so he wasn't too worried about them.

Lin Xuan has a meticulous plan. Pushing the war in the Black Heaven and the Abyss into its later stages will inevitably attract a lot of attention. When the two battlefields merge, the Dark Tribe's primary target will definitely be him.

At this moment, in the Black Heaven's Desolate Land, a great battle is breaking out in the sky. The unique power of Confucianism and Taoism occupies half of the sky, while on the other side, the intense Taoist aura of the True Immortal Realm of the Dark Tribe is present.

"Damn it, why can't I sense Lin Xuan?"

"Damn it, could the intelligence be wrong?"

"Damn it... Why bother with all that? Just wipe out all the ants of the Sun and Moon Divine Dynasty."

Thunderous sounds echoed across the sky, and the powerful beings of the True Immortal Realm in the Dark Forest were consumed by rage.

"Hahaha... How dare you boast that you want to slaughter all the people of our dynasty! Did you even ask us?"

"Everyone, go all out! We can't let ourselves be outdone by the younger generation on the Ascension Realm battlefield."

"The Confucian and Taoist chess formation, all stars return to their cage..."

The morale of the True Immortals of the Sun and Moon Divine Dynasty was high, and they naturally did not sense Lin Xuan's whereabouts. This was an excellent result, at least in this way, the Heavenly Demon Clan would not really have to fight to the death.

Lin Xuan has become a thorn in the side of the Heavenly Demon Clan. If any trace of him is found, a powerful figure might fight to the death, which would not be good for the Sun Moon Divine Dynasty.

The battle intensified, and Lin Xuan completely concealed his presence, using the power of Taiyuan to activate his Pure Yang Dao Foundation. The effect was simply too good; even a Celestial King would find it difficult to track him down.

"What a pity. If the battlefield of the True Immortal Realm wasn't so fierce, I really wanted to kill a few more Celestial Immortals."

Lin Xuan looked up at the sky and spoke with some disappointment.

"There are still too few top-tier Earth Immortals in the Ascension Realm Battlefield. Their cultivation time has been severely reduced. Otherwise, with so many Dark Tribe members, they would probably have reached 10 billion years of cultivation by now."

At this moment, Lin Xuan's cultivation time in the Soul Suppression Tower reached 6.37 million years, an increase of 4.35 million years from this battle.

After resonating with the Soul-Hidden Canopy, Lin Xuan obtained three unique near-Dao level scriptures, bringing his total number of unfused near-Dao level scriptures to 34.

Lin Xuan estimated that at least 48 near-Dao level scriptures would be needed to fully advance the Undying Heavenly Scripture, which was not far from the goal.

"Dark Dragon Clan, I hope you won't disappoint me."

"And the Wind and Thunder Hou of Yunzhou, shouldn't the various families of the Great Dao Immortal Clan also have some near-Dao level scriptures?"

Lin Xuan murmured, and a transparent dimensional blade appeared in his hand, silently slicing through space and establishing a stable spatial passage.

After glancing up at the sky once more, Lin Xuan stepped into the spatial passage and left silently.

In the midst of a great battle, no one noticed this scene. Neither the Heavenly Demon Clan nor the beings of the Sun and Moon Divine Dynasty knew that Lin Xuan had already left the Black Heaven Forbidden Land.

Black Dragon's Desolation!

After a long time, Lin Xuan returned to this area once again.

This is the main battlefield between Yunzhou and the Dark Dragon Clan, the nobles of the Dark Forest.

Compared to the other major battlegrounds that have progressed to the later stages, the Black Dragon battleground appears very calm.

After Lin Xuan arrived, he continued to conceal himself using pure Yang power, making him difficult to find.

Outside the Dark Dragon Clan's lines, lightning flashed around Lin Xuan, then vanished in an instant.

"Ok?"

In a top-tier Immortal Fallen City, a burly figure frowned.

"The power of divine punishment? The Yunzhou imperial clan dares to approach the front line? What audacity!"

Although the feeling was fleeting, the burly figure was certain that he had truly experienced it.

"Boom!"

He took a sudden step forward, his figure shooting into the sky like an arrow, instantly breaking free from the formation of Immortal Fall City.

Then, his body began to swell, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a jet-black dragon, spreading a chilling aura and suddenly expanding his domain.

A chilling aura enveloped the area, and a look of confusion flashed in the dragon's eyes.

"Did you try to escape?"

"Hmph... It seems they can't sit still anymore. The Wind and Thunder Hou clan, even their imperial seed has perished, yet they still dare to act recklessly."

The dragon murmured in a deep, muffled voice.

Within the Dark Dragon Clan's ranks, countless figures looked up, their eyes filled with confusion.

"Did Vice Commander Morley discover anything?"

"Has the Wind and Thunder Hou clan launched an attack?"

"Tch... They dare! We just drove them back, what right do they have to attack? Aren't they afraid that Young Master Mosiqi will lead us to wipe them out?"

"But... Vice Commander Morley's behavior is very strange..."

There was a lot of discussion within the ranks, and all eyes were focused on Vice Commander Molly.

Meanwhile, Vice Admiral Morley kept narrowing down the search area, trying to find some clues, but unfortunately, he found nothing in the end.

"They really did escape!"

"Hmph... Don't let me find out again!"

Morley completely withdrew his domain, reverted to human form, and turned to enter the Immortal Fall City at the front line.

Who escaped?

But then, Morley heard a faint question in his ear.

Morley's expression changed drastically, and his body, which had just recovered, immediately swelled up, about to transform into a dark dragon once more.

"Pfft!"

But at that moment, a spear formed entirely of divine punishment suddenly pierced his heart, his swollen body froze, and his pupils contracted to needle size.

"When?"

Morley felt his soul go numb. As a near-immortal, he was penetrated without sensing anything unusual.

"When did the Wind and Thunder Hou clan produce such a monstrous talent?"

A question arose in Morley's mind, and then he found his body beginning to disintegrate, being eroded by the violent power of divine punishment...