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

Countless powerful beings were suspended in the sky, confronting each other from dozens of miles away.

In the middle of them, a huge arch bridge was slowly descending from the sky, and finally stood in the center of the huge lake.

The bluestone bricks on the arch bridge are emitting a dazzling green light, the laws are flowing, and the ancient and desolate atmosphere is constantly sweeping towards the surroundings.

Lin Xuan was distracted, feeling as if his mind was being pulled by the laws of the arch bridge. His spiritual sea was fluctuating violently, as if he was about to fall into an abyss.

"Come to your senses!"

Luo Tongtian's voice was like a huge bell, stirring in Lin Xuan's spiritual sea and pulling him back to reality.

"what is that?"

Lin Xuan quickly withdrew his gaze and dared not look again, his heart secretly shocked.

"The Bridge of Mortal Worlds!"

A faint voice came from Luo Tongtian's mouth.

"It is a powerful immortal weapon that embodies the fortune of the Tianji Pavilion for thousands of generations. It is one of the most powerful immortal weapons in the Cangyun Realm."

"The Mortal World Bridge can pull immortals into the mortal realm. It's said to have once served as a bridge between immortals and mortals. Immortals who stepped onto the Mortal World Bridge were reduced to mortals, while mortals who crossed it were transformed into immortals!"

Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and the shock in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

"In other words, the bridge to the mortal world was once a path to the immortals?"

Luo Tongtian nodded: "Yes, it is still an incomparably brilliant path to immortality."

"Unfortunately, I don't know what happened, but it was cut off. No one can reach the Immortal Realm through the Mortal World Bridge anymore."

"But even so, it is still an immortal weapon. Perhaps it can still be used between immortals and mortals in the future."

"The Tianji Pavilion has condensed the fortunes of thousands of generations with the Bridge of Mortal World, and it carries the foundation of the entire Tianji Pavilion."

Lin Xuan looked at Luo Tongtian in horror, his voice becoming hoarse. "Master Luo, is the Tianji Pavilion also joining the war? Are they going to help the Fanyin Temple and the Zhan Clan? Are they targeting me?"

Lin Xuan felt extremely heavy-hearted.

Tianji Pavilion is another major force in the Central Region, and the Hidden Dragon List is arranged by Tianji Pavilion.

As a top force, Tianji Pavilion must be strong. If it joins the battle, Shenxiao will be in danger.

"No!"

Fortunately, Luo Tongtian's words put Lin Xuan's mind at ease.

"The Tianji Pavilion has always been a neutral force, never taking sides, and no one would be so foolish as to provoke them."

"The reason the Mortal Bridge descended is most likely to end this dispute. Perhaps the Brahma Sound Temple and the War Clan requested their intervention."

"If my estimation is correct, the joining of Tianji Pavilion may still be related to you."

Lin Xuan frowned, still a little confused.

"Just wait and see, we'll probably know soon."

Luo Tongtian didn't say much, his eyes still fixed on the Tianhe battlefield.

In Lin Xuan's sight, Liu Ruyan's figure suddenly walked out of the void, stood at one end of the bridge of the mortal world, and looked at the other end indifferently.

"what for?"

A voice that chilled the bones resonated between heaven and earth...

"what for?"

As Liu Ruyan's bone-chilling voice resounded throughout heaven and earth, a figure covered in lightning slowly appeared beside her.

It was none other than Wang Xuanfeng.

Wang Xuanfeng was different from the one Lin Xuan usually saw.

At this moment, he frowned deeply, and his eyes swept back and forth on the Bridge of Mortal World, as if he wanted to see through the reality of the Bridge of Mortal World.

At the same time, at the other end of the Mortal World Bridge, a series of majestic figures appeared.

“All of them are in the Emperor Realm!”

Lin Xuan looked at those figures and felt a tingling sensation in his eyes.

Among those figures, there was a familiar face.

For example, Qin Wudao, Xiang Bei and Xiang Chongshan, and even Zhan Lingfeng was among them.

An overwhelming aura was spreading, and Lin Xuan suddenly felt that he couldn't look directly at it.

What was strange was that these people were all led by a monk wearing a brown and yellow robe.

The monk in the brown and yellow robe did not have a strong aura, but since he could make everyone follow him, his identity was worth considering.