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

Chapter 1831

Lin Xuan reacted instantly and realized that this was the fish that had slipped through the net before. He didn't expect it to appear at this time.

The perception was divergent, and the figure of the ancestor of the outside world was not seen, but strange things were happening.

The power enveloping Dongfang Qintai was receding, as if returning to its original state.

A hand reached out from the shimmering water light, grabbed the last bit of Dongfang Qintai's consciousness, and then fell downwards in the shimmering water light, its target actually being the passage to the Demon Realm.

"You're riding a horse!"

Lin Xuan suddenly fell like a meteor, approaching Dongfang Qintai.

At this time, the ancestor of the outside world also appeared completely, pulling Dongfang Qintai down, waving the whisk in his hand without looking back.

Lin Xuan's body suddenly stopped, and he was actually controlled by the power of time and began to retreat.

"Go away!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he urged his own time power to respond. A completely different water light appeared around him, and his figure suddenly broke through the obstruction of the ancestor of the outside world and continued to approach.

"Stop him, stop him quickly!"

Dongfang Qintai shouted loudly, his eyes full of anxiety.

He didn't know who was saving him, but that didn't matter. The most important thing at this stage was to escape from this place.

"Don't worry, sir!"

The respectful voice of the ancestor of the outside world sounded, and then the supreme drum, which was extremely ancient and seemed to have a special connection with heaven and earth, appeared beside him.

"Boom!"

A dull and distant drum sound rang out, and a huge pressure suddenly surged from all directions, blocking Lin Xuan again.

"That's all you have!"

"roll!"

Flames surged in Lin Xuan's eyes, and he let out a disdainful voice. He ignored the suppression from the surroundings, and the Tai Chi and Four Symbols Pentium alone completely tore apart the pervasive pressure.

The light above the Supreme Drum trembled and actually fell down.

"Damn it!"

An extremely solemn look flashed across Fangwai Zhizu's eyes. Lin Xuan's strength had obviously exceeded his understanding.

However, he was not panicked and continued to head towards the passage to the Demon Realm.

Lin Xuan was approaching rapidly and was about to make contact.

"Take action, take action quickly!"

Dongfang Qintai burst into an anxious voice again. Although he was rescued, his consciousness was extremely weak. At this moment, he couldn't even exert any strength. He could only pin his hopes on the ancestor of Fangwai.

"call……"

The ancestor of Fangwai let out a long breath, as if he had made some decision, and then his eyes became fierce.

Lin Xuan, who was approaching, suddenly saw that a fist-sized transparent bead floated out from the heart of the ancestor of Fangwai, and the power of time was so strong that it was outrageous.

"Time Torrent!"

In just a moment, Lin Xuan confirmed what the crystal was, and his mood instantly became excited.

"Everyone come out!"

The voice of the ancestor of the outside world sounded, and then a dense rain of light flew out from the torrent of time.

In a split second, the rain of light transformed into all sorts of beings: humans, beasts, and even half-human, half-beast beings. They were densely packed and countless...

Ancient relics were scattered across the sky, as dense as rain, with varying strengths and auras of power, all of which showed puzzled expressions at this moment.

"You think you can stop me with these chickens and dogs?"

"Old man, is your brain full of shit?"

Lin Xuan was stunned and almost laughed out of anger.

Previously, he thought that the ancestor of Fangwai was going to unleash a stronger force of time, but... just like this?

"Humph……"

The ancestor of the outside world did not answer, but just snorted coldly, and then uttered a word lightly: "Burn!"

"what……"

"What's going on? My Pure Yang Light..."

"Master...you...what are you doing?"

Suddenly, voices of doubt and fear spread out. Among them, the disciple of Fangwai Zhizu seemed to have thought of something and looked at him with an incredible expression.

Unfortunately, the ancestor of Fangwai completely ignored them. He even had a slight thought, and a force surged up, which made all the ancient relics speechless. They could only show more terrified eyes, and transparent flames surged around him.

Under the light of the fire, their pure yang consciousness began to dissipate, turning into extremely pure power, and then split into two long rivers, one flowing into the Supreme Drum, and the other flowing into the torrent of time.