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

Chapter 2477

Above the sky, the terrifying power fluctuations completely subsided.

Lin Xuan gripped Qi Lan's neck with one hand, his gaze arrogant and his lips full of mockery.

Qi Lan was in a daze, as if she couldn't accept this fact; her mind was completely blank.

He, a proud prodigy of the ancient demon clan Jade Lin Clan and the strongest young emperor in the history of the Myriad Demon Dynasty, was defeated so thoroughly; it was simply outrageous.

At this moment, Lin Xuan grabbed her by the neck, and she spontaneously unleashed all her strength, trying to break free from Lin Xuan's grasp.

However, Lin Xuan's five fingers seemed to be made of ancient immortal gold, and no matter how much force he exerted, he could not relax his grip even slightly.

Lin Xuan even reached out with his other hand and grabbed the stick in his hand.

A bluish light permeated the air, and Lin Xuan's battle blade unleashed a terrifying pressure, seemingly severing the connection between the staff in his hand and himself.

No, to be precise, that azure light was meant to sever the connection between the Nine Divine Iron clones of the World-Suppressing Sect and the main body.

"you……"

Qi Lan was once again shocked, her worldview was completely overturned.

He had heard rumors before that his Emperor Weapon clone had been stolen, but when it actually happened, he realized just how terrifying and heaven-defying this matter was.

"You...don't even think about it..."

Qi Lan stiffened her neck, her hoarse voice escaping as she gripped the handle tightly with all her might.

"boom!"

The clone of the Nine Divine Irons that Suppresses the World exploded directly, and then transformed into a scarlet killing light that shone on his body.

"Ok?"

Having lost his goal, Lin Xuan looked displeased.

To be fair, the Jade Unicorn Young Emperor reacted exceptionally quickly. He had originally planned to snatch the Emperor Weapon clone and give it to the Old King.

Old Wang's skills have improved rapidly over the years. The staff he used in the Cangyun Realm is no longer up to par with his progress, and it was even shattered in battle.

He is currently using a spear formed from pure divine punishment power. Although it is not weak, if he were to be empowered by an imperial weapon clone, Old Wang's combat strength would definitely rise to another level.

It's a pity that we don't have the chance to win it now.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, as the crimson light shone on him, Qi Lan's power intensified, and Lin Xuan's fingers trembled slightly, as if he were about to relax.

"You think you can escape my grasp?"

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a mocking smile again, while Qi Lan felt utterly humiliated.

At the same time, various strange phenomena appeared in his eyes around Lin Xuan, all of which were manifestations of the power of those ancient Dao Foundations.

Lin Xuan's palm power increased even more, as terrifying as a mountain collapsing and sea overturning, capable of crushing him at any moment.

However, Lin Xuan did not do that. Instead, he was wearing down and forcing Qi Lan to draw out the power of the Nine Divine Irons that Suppress the World.

Amidst the gathering of countless crimson lights of slaughter, Qi Lan, unwilling to die, even knowing that doing so would only prolong his death, still went without hesitation.

Clearly, even a prodigy like Qilan is terrified when faced with death.

"Buzz!"

The Nine Divine Iron Pillars of Zhenshi were constantly vibrating, and the nine divine pillars were pushed out of the ground by the power of Wu Zhaoshan, beginning to fly towards the sky.

"Qilan!"

The Nine Divine Irons of the World-Suppressing Empire unleashed their spiritual power, and two words exploded in the sky, carrying with them a sense of rage.

"I...don't want to die..."

The red light surging in Qilan's azure eyes grew even more dazzling, and his entire body blazed with a jade-red light.

His face was contorted in a ferocious expression as he desperately drew upon the power of the Nine Divine Irons that Suppressed the World, hoping to use it to help him escape his predicament.

The Nine Divine Irons of Zhenshi were furious, yet they had to confront Wu Zhaoshan's opposition while also providing power to Qilan.

Although the power that Qilan can extract is negligible, in the face of Wu Zhaoshan, who is of the same level, even this slight loss is extremely fatal.

"Why show your face in public if you don't want to die? Isn't it better to stay in the Myriad Demon Dynasty and be the strongest young emperor?"

Lin Xuan's voice rang out, a truly devastating blow.

Qi Lan felt conflicted, and her confidence crumbled.

He thought he was strong enough, invincible in the Immortal Realm, but now it seems that Lin Xuan is the mountain that even he cannot climb over.