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

A bolt of lightning streaked across the entire battlefield, moving so fast that both sides in the battle thought they were hallucinating.

Time flew by, and Mosiqi overpowered the six near-Dao Earth Immortals, while the faces of the group led by Mixiluo had already turned deathly pale.

"Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet? Are they going to just watch us die?"

Misiro was inwardly grumbling. The domains of the six near-Dao Earth Immortals were almost destroyed. The existence of the Young Ancestor level was simply too strong.

At this point, they had been forced back a great distance, and their lines had retreated considerably. If this continued, they would definitely be driven back to their anchor point.

"Aren't you coming out yet? The most outstanding prodigy hidden among the Wind and Thunder Hou clan!"

Mosiqi's spiritual power continued to radiate, spreading across the entire battlefield.

"Too deceiving!"

Misiro and the others looked quite grim; these words were practically an insult to them.

Everyone knows that their young ancestor, Mi Luoxiu, has already died in the Sun Moon Divine Dynasty and was killed by Lin Xuan. Now that Mo Siqi is saying such things, it's almost like a blow to their spirit.

Misiro and the others gritted their teeth and unleashed their fury, but it was to no avail.

At this moment, Lin Xuan had gained a large amount of dragon essence, and the dragon shadow within his body churned even more violently, even beginning to emit rays of divine radiance of order, which were extremely intense and illuminated every corner of his body.

"Gone?"

Lin Xuan was undergoing a transformation, with more than a dozen dragon essences surrounding his body, and the power of the dragon essences was being rapidly drawn away.

However, Lin Xuan no longer sensed the Dark Dragon Clan; only the commander, Mosiqi, remained.

"Almost there, it seems we must kill him!"

Lin Xuan stopped, and the brilliant divine light of order within his body shone through, actually penetrating his Pure Yang Concealment Technique.

"Ok?"

At the same time, Mosch noticed something was wrong, and his emotions fluctuated violently.

"Asshole, bastard, bastard!"

Misiro and the others were startled, their eyes filled with doubt.

In their sight, Mosiqi suddenly went mad for some unknown reason, his chilling aura intensified several times over, and his domain power became even stronger.

"Boom!"

The domains of the six near-Dao Earth Immortals, including Mo Siqi, were completely crushed, and an incomparably cold power swept through their bodies, minds, and thoughts.

An unprecedented chilling experience ensued, and the faces of Misiro and the others turned rather grim.

At that moment, the fear of facing death welled up in my heart.

"Who? Who dares to slaughter my dragon clan's sons like this? Show yourself and fight me if you dare!"

Mosiqi's enormous body tumbled in the sky, its dragon eyes surging with murderous intent, its pupils already blood red.

The dragon's majestic power pressed down on the sky, causing heaven and earth to tremble!

"hold head high!"

"Die! All of you, die!"

Mo Siqi went completely mad, his mouth agape, his mental intent shaking the heavens: "Ultimate Yin, Divine Silence!"

An astonishingly cold wave swept through Mosqi's domain, pressing down on Misiro and the others, as black ice and snow appeared, sweeping across the vast sky.

The black ice and snow were quite strange, giving the viewer an unreal feeling, as if constantly switching between reality and nothingness, sometimes tangible, sometimes like a dreamlike bubble.

"Ah ah ah..."

Beside Misiro, a near-immortal screamed as his entire body was covered in pitch-black ice, his bones, blood, and soul seemingly about to be completely frozen.

The black ice and snow obscured their vision, and Misiro and the others didn't even have time to speak, as they did their best to resist.

However, as high-ranking immortals, they were in an unprecedentedly disheveled state, trembling all over, their teeth chattering, and their life force rapidly declining.

"Who on earth provoked this madman?!"

Misiro felt a deep sense of desolation. His gaze swept across the battlefield, and he was horrified to find that his own defeat was quite obvious, and reinforcements were nowhere to be seen.

No, perhaps it's not that the reinforcements are delayed, but rather that the battle has only been going on for a short time, and the reinforcements are still en route.

Suddenly, a look of horror appeared in Misiro's eyes.

He saw a figure hovering in the distance, illuminated by a blazing white light. He couldn't make out the face or figure, but he saw the divine punishment power of the Wind and Thunder Hou clan.

That was extremely pure divine punishment power, which could only be condensed by comprehending the Heavenly Punishment Immortal Scripture to an extremely profound level.

"Brother... help me!"

In the path of cultivation, those who have reached the highest level come first. Although he couldn't see through the figure's background, Misiro knew that the person was definitely much stronger than himself.

Missiro reached out desperately, as if grasping at a straw, gazing into the distance.

"Ok?"

A glimmer of clarity appeared in Mosqi's crazed eyes as his senses rushed towards the direction in which Misiro raised his hand.

"It's you, definitely you!"

"Damn monkey, I, your young ancestor, will use your blood to appease the spirits of my dragon clan's sons in heaven!"

The terrifying Yin energy contracted, and the feeling of impending death that Misiro and the others had experienced vanished in an instant.

They breathed a sigh of relief, then looked into the distance with worry in their eyes.

"Brother, be careful!"

"My lord, retreat!

Misiro and the others shouted at Lin Xuan from afar.

Lin Xuan hovered in mid-air, his divine radiance of order emanating from his body, his entire body shimmering with the light of heavenly punishment, completely disintegrating any senses that approached.

Listening to Misiro and the others' words and sensing their worry, Lin Xuan felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

"I wonder what you'll think when you find out who I am?"

Lin Xuan felt an inexplicable urge to laugh.

At this moment, Mosiqi was already approaching, and the Yin domain covered everything, with the ultimate Yin power being exceptionally strong.

"Perfect, saves me the trouble of crossing a thousand miles!"

Lin Xuan showed no sign of panic. It wasn't that he looked down on Mo Siqi, but rather that, given his current combat strength, Mo Siqi was nothing more than a slightly stronger ant, posing little threat.

"Boom!"

The power of divine punishment shone brightly, its light overshadowing the divine radiance of order emanating from the body.

Lin Xuan's spear solidified again, and the winding heavenly punishment lightning began to surge, instantly transforming the place where Lin Xuan stood into a sea of ​​heavenly punishment lightning.

"It's really you!"

"Die!"

The powerful aura startled Mosiqi, but he was also incredibly excited, because revenge was just around the corner.

"go with!"

At that moment, Lin Xuan suddenly raised his hand, casually tossing the thunder spear into the air.

"boom!"

The next moment, the Thunder Spear seemed to come to life, bursting forth amidst a roar of thunder, drawing upon boundless heavenly lightning that illuminated tens of thousands of miles of land in a blinding white light...