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

"How is this possible? How can a Transcendent Realm cultivator be so powerful?"

Xiang Yao's legs were trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Tyrant God Slayer is a super-low-grade martial art. When combined with the Falling Star Soil, the power it unleashes would make even an early-stage Void Pill cultivator of the third grade shudder.

But now, Lin Xuan actually cut it in pieces with just a few strokes of his sword.

Not only that, there was still an extremely domineering sword energy remaining in the horrific and hideous scar, which could not be repaired no matter how much strength he exerted.

Tyrant God-Slaying Technique was directly broken, and it became a luxury for him to even continue attacking.

At this moment, Xiang Yao's heart suddenly panicked. Years of combat experience told him that a great terror was coming.

"retreat!"

In an instant, he made a decision. His virtual elixir vibrated, and he was filled with tremendous spiritual power, and he was about to retreat.

But at this time, in the yellow sand area where Tyrant God of Slaughter was condensed, the dark waves were spreading out at a terrifying speed.

In just a moment, the dark waves arrived in front of Xiang Yao.

Above the waves, there were terrifying spiritual fluctuations, and boundless yin-attributed power was rapidly converging.

"No!"

Xiang Yao's eyes were bloodshot and he roared.

He saw clearly that those were not dark waves, but dense spiritual blades.

But he couldn't understand why the spiritual blade was pitch black. It seemed to be burning with flames, slowly evaporating and causing the space to tremble.

Unfortunately, he had no time to think at all. The dark waves transformed from the spiritual blade had already enveloped him.

"what!"

Xiang Yao opened his mouth and let out a shrill howl. Under the impact of such terrifying mental power, his tiny spiritual sea turned directly into a small boat, drifting in the waves.

If he was not in the Dan realm and had not been blessed with spiritual power, the impact of this wave of spiritual blades would have destroyed him both physically and spiritually.

But this is not the end. With the blessing of Yin power, the spiritual blade turned from virtual to real and pierced through his body in an instant. Blood gushed out from the sky.

The double pain of mental and physical almost made him faint.

The scorching sun bloodline in his body burst out with vigorous vitality, locking up his last bit of life.

Xiang Yao desperately urged his spiritual power, which burst out madly, roared, and finally broke out of the dark waves.

At this moment, he looked extremely ferocious.

His cheeks were twisted with pain, his brain seemed to split open, blood stained his clothes red, his breath dropped to the bottom, and he looked miserable.

This is in stark contrast to the previous high-spirited attitude.

"laugh!"

The sound of breaking wind was heard, and Xiang Yao looked up in horror.

Lin Xuan looked at him indifferently, the sword in his hand shining with nine-colored light, and fell down with a sword hell that looked like a sword.

"I'll take the Falling Star Soil!"

Lin Xuan's indifferent voice sounded beside Xiang Yao's ears, and at this moment, he felt as if he was falling into the abyss.

"no, do not want……"

Xiang Yao's pupils shrank into needle shapes and he began to cry out for mercy.

However, Lin Xuan completely ignored it, and the speed of Sword Prison increased sharply.

"Chucky!"

"Uh... ah!"

Xiang Yao's body was torn apart, and his screams stopped abruptly in the middle of his breath.

It hasn’t even been five minutes since I met Lin Xuan.

Xiang Yao and two people in the middle stage of Xudan realm were already dead.

"Buzz!"

The Soul-Calming Tower vibrated, and a vast amount of blood, energy, and cultivation time were absorbed.

Two middle-stage Xudan cultivators and one early-stage Xudan cultivator provide a total of 3400 years of training time.

Lin Xuan’s total practice time has reached 36435.

“Good harvest!”

"There's also the Earth of Falling Stars. It's quite a profit!"

Lin Xuan curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile, raised his hand and grabbed the space rings of the three people, and accepted them without even looking at them.

His eyes were fixed on Xiang Yao's remains.

At this moment, an ochre light was shining on the broken body, dotted with stars, which was extremely gorgeous.

Around Lin Xuan, the void began to shake like water waves, various strange forces began to emerge, and a unique pressure condensed, ready to capture him.

But in a moment, Lin Xuan was stunned.