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

Chapter 2099

The rain of light poured down, but it did not fall, but passed across the sky, and the brilliant light illuminated the inky sky.

That was not real 'rain', but a group of powerful creatures.

They rushed out from the dense and dazzling Xianyu City and headed towards the distant sky, faster than the Xianyu City who gathered together and moved forward.

They burst out with such momentum that the sky was like a surging tide and waves crashing against the shore. Their perception and vision were all locked on an area in the distant sky.

There, the scene of the sun and the moon superimposed bloomed, the four-colored light boiled like fire, and Lin Xuan fell into the air with a knife in his hand.

Wherever his sword pointed, the Dark Dragon Clan's Moro, the Dark Forest Commander of the Feathered Battlefield, was filled with fear. His mountain-like body had already shrunk to the height of a person and was in a virtual state.

The originally bright half moon on Moro's chest had completely lost its brilliance. Its power had been completely exhausted, and Moro's own aura had also dropped to freezing point.

"Lin...Xuan..."

Moro roared, his voice filled with despair, and the fire of hope that had been burning in his heart showed signs of being extinguished at this moment.

"Master Commander!"

In the rain of light that swept across the sky, noisy shouts were heard, and at the same time, power was rolling, and the aura of mystery burst out like a tide.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and no matter how angry the dark tribes were, it seemed too late to rescue them.

They even felt a terrifying pressure coming down, which made their strength sluggish and their forward speed dropped sharply.

The true self's invincible power is powerful. Although Lin Xuan is far away from them, he also feels like he is attacking from a lower dimension.

"It's Daozi!"

"Daozi is about to kill Moro. Quickly spread the news to allied forces, including the footage. The Black Dragon Jedi Yuhua Realm battlefield is about to have a complete victory!"

When they arrived at the Xianyun City of the Tiandao Sect, some of the Tiandao Sect's disciples shouted in surprise.

Afterwards, various messages flew out from the Tiandao Sect's Xianyun City, and the scene of Lin Xuan falling from the air with a knife and slashing at Moro was also transmitted.

"boom!"

At this moment, a deafening explosion resounded through the sky and spread far away.

In despair, Moro was covered by four-colored light, and the domineering and sharp blade light cut his body into countless pieces.

At the same time, the mighty forces of the mountains and the sea came with an astonishing roar, and his immortal immortal light was wiped out in an instant.

Half of the broken jade plate flew away, its brilliance dimmed, and Lin Xuan raised his hand to grab it.

"You...will...die a miserable death..."

Moro's immortal soul twisted, and his mind burst out with words full of resentment.

He stared at Lin Xuan with his dragon eyes, and the hatred hidden in them seemed to be pouring down to the sky.

He felt a huge sense of emptiness in his body, and his strength was completely exhausted. He couldn't recover for a while. Even the fragments of the high-grade Taoist soldiers had been cut off by Lin Xuan who had chased him all the way, and their dignity was gone.

Moro had never been so desperate. Death was approaching, and he knew that he had completely stepped into the abyss.

"Kill the enemy!"

Before his mind fell into darkness, Moro clearly heard Lin Xuan's calm murmur.

The next second, the dragon essence he left behind was grabbed by Lin Xuan, and then quickly absorbed. The power of Lin Xuan's bloodline fluctuated slightly, like a drop of water falling into the sea, which did not cause much ripples, but it was better than nothing.

The fragments of fortune left by Moro were also taken away by Lin Xuan at will.

"Buzz!"

The Soul-Calming Tower vibrated, and the cultivation time increased by 680 million years. The total cultivation time reached a new height of 5266 million years.

"Coach Moro!"

"Master Commander!"

Shouts rang out, and the dark tribesmen of various shapes and races had their eyes bloodshot.

"Boom!"

Finally, they were approaching. The dark tribesmen's eyes turned red, and they burst out with their strongest power and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

For a moment, the aura of mystery and the light of power covered the sky, and dense energy mixed with countless terrifying attacks rolled and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

It’s not that these dark tribes have deep feelings for Moro.