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

The big hand grabbed hard and actually pinched the circles of golden ripples in the palm of his hand.

"Boom!"

Energy began to rage, and endless golden light and flames shot out in all directions at the same time, and wherever they landed, there was a crazy explosion.

Countless people in the Blood Hidden Demon Land stared at this scene and retreated again.

Some people even started to run away at this moment, rushing up to the sky, as if they were afraid of being affected if they stayed.

"It's terrifying! This damn bald donkey is so strong."

"He actually fought the remnant of the Great Emperor to a draw."

"Damn it! How can I avenge my dead brothers?"

The people who were previously captured have now regained their mobility, and the restrictions in their bodies have been automatically lifted because no one has input power.

"Don't worry about him, let's go and kill those bastards in the Blood Hidden Demon Land."

"If that bald donkey is distracted, the Emperor will probably kill him."

"That's right, kill them!"

Soon, shouts and cries of killing shook the sky, the battlefield was divided into two parts, and blood was flowing outside the Yang Gate.

Unfortunately, everyone was wrong. Why would Wuwei care about other people's life or death?

The three syllables of Pure World Sanskrit Sound have been performed, but Xiang Tianhao is still unharmed.

"As expected of a former peak emperor."

Wuwei couldn't help but sigh.

Then, the Buddha's light behind him shone into the sky, and at this moment, the sky was filled with Buddha's shadows.

Wuwei put his hands together, and the Buddha light around him became brighter.

"Amitabha!"

As he chanted aloud, his right hand slowly extended forward.

The Buddha shadows in the sky seemed to be controlled by him and also extended their palms.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

Xiang Tianhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and from the Gate of Yang, even more vast vitality was absorbed by him.

The temperature of the Fiery Sun True Fire was directly stimulated to the extreme at this moment.

The huge hand burning with blazing flames reappeared and collided with the golden palm shadows in the sky from top to bottom.

The space was shaking wildly, power was blooming like fireworks, and terrifying waves of power were surging. The realm where the Yang Gate was located seemed to have fallen into doomsday.

It took a full minute for the power of the sky to dissipate.

Xiang Tianhao was hanging in the air, and the ground beneath his feet had already collapsed.

Wuwei floated calmly opposite him, his hands clasped together.

"I still lost."

A light and floating sound flowed out.

There was a hint of gloom on Xiang Tianhao's face.

He slowly looked up at the sky.

I saw that in the sky where the golden sun was hanging high, a giant eye hundreds of feet in size slowly emerged from the endless time and space.

The hundred-foot giant eye seemed emotionless and indifferent to everything in the world.

Xiang Tianhao had a feeling of being locked in, as if the giant eye contained a terrifying force that could erupt at any time and consume everything.

"This is the only way to intimidate me. If I have offended you, I hope the Emperor will forgive me!"

A smile appeared on Wuwei's face.

"Humph……"

Xiang Tianhao's face darkened slightly. He turned around and flew directly into the Yang Gate.

Wuwei's smile grew even wider, and without stopping, he followed into the Gate of Yang.

The giant eye was still floating in the sky, staring down, as if nothing could block its sight.

At the same time, Lin Xuan, who was speeding on Yang Xingtian, suddenly felt something in his heart.

The next moment, he turned sharply and shot to the side.

"What are you doing? The Yang Gate is on the other side!"

Xu Wanrong frowned and spoke.

"Kill someone, quickly!"

Lin Xuan responded calmly, and his speed increased again.

A hint of doubt flashed across Xu Wanrong's beautiful eyes. She suppressed the desire in her heart to go towards the Yang Gate and remained silent.

"Lei Xiao, why do I always have a bad feeling?"

At this time, Ouyang Hua was speeding in the sky. He had already left the Yang Gate far away, and was heading further away to the west.

He didn't think Wuwei was incapable of killing Lin Xuan, but he was afraid that Lin Xuan might attack him first. That would be the end of him.

He didn't think Wuwei would care about his life or death.

As a man of few means, he still likes to take his life into his own hands.

"I have it too!"

Ouyang Hua spoke again, but this time, it was the voice of Dark Prison Thunder Owl.

"Is it really as the Buddha said?"

He frowned.

"Why not go back and find the Buddha?"

After a moment of silence, Ouyang Hua suddenly turned around and headed in the direction he came from.

But at this moment, he saw clusters of beautiful purple and white fireworks blooming in the distant sky.

"That is……"

“It’s Lin Xuan!”

"Damn it!"

Ouyang Hua's mouth moved frantically, and the voices of Dark Prison Thunder Owl and his own kept switching and rushing out.

A raging demonic flame suddenly burned around him, it was the power of origin surging.

His speed increased, becoming unparalleled in swiftness.

But suddenly, purple and white fireworks bloomed before his eyes.

Obviously, Lin Xuan is faster than him!

"Falling Immortal Prison!"

Lin Xuan's indifferent voice came along with the arrival of the Green Blade Prison.

The aura of domineering destruction is heart-wrenching.

Ouyang Hua's eyes widened, and a terrified voice burst out of his mouth.

"Twenty percent sword intent!"

"Peak of True Energy!"

"you……"