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

Yang Xingtian, Lin Xuan waved his hand, and the remnant of the imprisoned Xu Wanrong appeared in front of him.

"You seem very anxious!"

Lin Xuan looked at Xu Wanrong with a smile.

To be honest, Xu Wanrong is still pleasing to the eye and is on par with Xu Yan.

Although it was just a wisp of regret, Lin Xuan had never underestimated her, and the means she could unleash now were extremely terrifying.

All I can say is that the Great Emperor is worthy of being the Great Emperor. Even if only this trace remains, he is still an absolute leader.

After hearing Lin Xuan's words, Xu Wanrong fell silent for a while, and a hint of reminiscence seemed to appear in her eyes.

After a long while, he slowly said, "I can't remember how long it has been since I last saw Brother Tian."

"You're quite affectionate."

Lin Xuan's lips curled up, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

He didn't believe a single word this old monster said.

The reason for releasing Xu Wanrong was also for another purpose.

He didn't waste any time and asked directly, "I need Yangxing Essence, how can I obtain it?"

Lin Xuan also didn't want to get into any complications with Xu Wanrong.

Now the right way is to absorb the Yang essence first and achieve absolute control and complete perfection.

Although the bloodline had already given guidance when entering Yangxingtian, that desire was directed directly at the scorching sun in the sky.

But Lin Xuan estimated that this scorching sun was similar to Yin Xingtian's silver moon, and it was absolutely impossible for him to enter at this moment.

Perhaps the acquisition of Yang essence also requires passing through the Yang Gate.

"You can only enter the Yang Gate."

"The essences of Yin and Yang require special means to condense."

"I barely managed to condense it with the help of half of the immortal scripture, and Yang Xingtian did the same."

Xu Wanrong replied indifferently.

“Sure enough, there’s no getting around it!”

"Well, then show me the way."

Lin Xuan understood and looked at Xu Wanrong calmly.

Xu Wanrong didn't waste any words and raised her hand to point in a direction.

The indifferent voice sounded again: "You are very confident, but this emperor believes that you will die. You will eventually become the link in the plan of me and Brother Tian."

"You are quite confident. You still have the regrets of the past and are obsessed with becoming an immortal."

“Times have changed!”

Lin Xuan soared into the sky, and the Flowing Light Stepping into the Void was unleashed, causing endless purple and white fireworks to bloom in the sky.

His figure had already disappeared without a trace, and he was rushing towards a certain direction at an extremely terrifying speed.

Xu Wanrong has been floating beside Lin Xuan, just as a form of power, so Lin Xuan doesn't need to bother to help her block the terrifying strong wind.

She did not refute Lin Xuan's words, but fell into silence, not knowing what she was thinking or planning.

At this time, in front of the Yang Gate, there were already countless corpses piled up.

The area within several hundred meters around the Yang Gate was filled with corpses that had been drained of their vitality.

However, whether it was Wuwei, the people from the Xueyin Demon Land, or the not-so-large number of people from the Yuhua and Tianhuang Holy Lands, they all seemed to turn a blind eye to all this.

The disciples from the major forces who had not yet been harmed had their eyes bloodshot, but their mouths were sealed and they could not speak at all.

They could only look at Wuwei with resentment.

Wuwei didn't care about it at all. His three eyes were fixed on the Yang Gate, whose golden light was becoming increasingly strong.

Above the portal, dragons and phoenixes were already flying together, and the terrifying feeling of obstruction had become extremely weak at this moment.

Wuwei had fallen from the sky to the ground, and Ouyang Hua was standing beside him.

As if he had sensed something, Ouyang Hua suddenly looked at Wuwei.

At this moment, Wuwei raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange emotion appeared in his eyes.

"The speed is quite fast. We have arrived at Yangxingtian now."

Wuwei's voice was very soft, but Ouyang Hua heard every word.

His strange voice rang out: "Buddha, are you talking about... Lin Xuan?"

The moment the last two words were uttered, Ouyang Hua's expression became extremely wonderful.

The extra feathers on his face trembled slightly, and a glimmer of fear flashed in his two eyes, one black and one red.