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

"It took me 160 years. You should be proud of yourself."

Lin Xuan responded to Pan Yuan's words in a faint voice.

Without any pause, his figure turned into a streak of light, passed Pan Yuan, and rushed towards the nearly twenty disciples of the Demonic Land who had not yet escaped far.

Pan Yuan lowered his head slightly and immediately saw the huge wound on his chest.

The area around the wound was completely burnt, and the wound extended from the chest to the back. He could even see the ground behind him.

Inside the wound, the internal organs have become like charcoal and no longer have their original functions.

"It's a lie... right?"

Pan Yuan murmured, and his vision suddenly fell into darkness, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Until his death, Lin Xuan's previous words were still echoing in his mind.

"I'll kill you later..."

"I grant you death..."

"You have enough to be proud of..."

Pan Yuan still had countless questions in his heart, but unfortunately, no one could answer them.

At this time, Lin Xuan's Soul-Calming Tower shook, and he killed Pan Yuan and gained 190 years of cultivation time.

"Fortunately, there have been 30 years of surplus, so it's not a loss!"

Lin Xuan murmured and didn't care anymore. His lightning-fast figure was approaching the group of fleeing disciples from the Demonic Land.

At this time, they were about to leave the range of the fighting arena, and a building appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

The fighting was the most intense there, and the people from the Demonic Land rushed in like crazy.

"Lin Xuan is coming, hurry up, stop him, stop him!"

"Waste Pan Yuan, he couldn't even block it!"

"Damn it, damn it, Pan Yuan was killed..."

"Bastard, he's killing us!"

"Why the hell don't you stop him? The teleportation array is right in front of me, and I don't want to die!"

A group of disciples from the Demonic Land fled frantically, wishing they could grow eight legs at this moment.

Unfortunately, their speed was ultimately inferior to Lin Xuan's.

Lin Xuan's wings on his back shook and he approached instantly.

"hold head high!"

A crimson fire dragon rushed out from the sword, and the area twenty meters in radius instantly turned into a flaming inferno.

"what……"

The screams of the disciples from the Demonic Land were heard, and seven of them were engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

Three of them died instantly, and the other four were blown away by the explosive power of the fire dragon, with only their last breath left.

Lightning flashed past them, killing them instantly.

Lin Xuan had no intention of showing mercy.

These people are all here to kill me.

Even if this is not the purpose, these people have cultivated to their current level, and who knows how much blood of living creatures has stained their hands.

Lin Xuan had no psychological burden in killing them.

"Run away!"

"Don't get in my way."

"Help……"

The scene of Lin Xuan killing seven people instantly was seen by the fleeing disciples of the Demonic Land.

At this moment, the fear in their hearts almost swallowed them up.

They ran away like crazy.

As they watched the huge building in front of them get closer and closer, a glimmer of hope began to flicker in their eyes.

But suddenly, Lin Xuan turned into a ray of lightning, shaking his thunder wings, and fell from the sky, blocking them in front.

Everyone stopped in their tracks instantly.

"hey-hey……"

"No one can escape!"

Lin Xuan curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile. These were all times for cultivation.

"what……"

"Pan Yuan, I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

All the disciples of the Demonic Land trembled in fear.

"Come together and kill him!"

Of course, there were also some sober people in the world who rushed towards Lin Xuan with weapons in hand.

"kill!"

Several people responded and rushed out brazenly.

"Well done!"

"Dragon Breath Slash!"

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up and Dragon Breath Slash erupted.

Afterwards, those disciples from the Demonic Land who did not rush over saw a scarlet fire dragon appear that was even more terrifying than the previous one, and then it spewed out a breath of dragon's breath.

The fastest silver-medal demon leader in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was burned to ashes by the dragon's breath.

Then, a red fire dragon exploded among the crowd, and the rest of the people were blown away.

They were burnt, cracked, and lifeless.

Kill instantly with one hit!

Lin Xuan's strength has exceeded their understanding.

“Plop…plop!”

Several people were so frightened that their legs went limp and they fell to the ground, their eyes filled with terror.

At this moment, they seemed to understand why those they killed did not escape before they died.