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The enemy was defeated, and the enemy's body was broken.

Li Feng looked at Lin Zixuan in the distance, and his heart was full of shock. Such power was far beyond the Great Perfection of the Incarnation of the Spirit.

He actually killed five Incarnations of the Spirit, dozens of Nascent Souls, hundreds of Golden Cores, and countless Foundation Establishment cultivators with one strike.

One person destroyed this powerful demon team.

This is enough to rival the power of the entire Tiangang Sect.

He was shocked in his heart, but more of it was despair. The day when he wanted to defeat Lin Zixuan again was probably a long way off.

Qu Linger looked at Lin Zixuan with a complicated look in her eyes, and her heart was full of regret.

In the past hundred years, she is no longer the child she used to be.

The pitiful so-called self-esteem in her heart before was nothing but a naive idea that did not understand the world.

In order to compete for the resources of cultivating immortals, she followed Li Feng through battles of all sizes and survived several times.

Finally, she realized that the road to cultivating immortals requires money, friends, and land.

And these were open to Lin Zixuan from the beginning.

Why bother about whether you struggled by yourself or your parents gave you resources, they are all your resources.

Isn't the effort of the previous generation to provide a good resource environment for the next generation.

How can your hard work surpass the efforts of several generations of others?

But these can only be icing on the cake for Lin Zixuan. There are too many children from aristocratic families and second-generation cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals.

They have good spiritual roots, are taught by elders with good cultivation, and have strong resource backgrounds. Many people have better conditions than Lin Zixuan, but they do not have Lin Zixuan's achievements.

No matter how much help you have, you still have to rely on yourself to cultivate.

Such a young god-transforming great power is enough to be a celebrity in the history of cultivating immortals.

What's more, killing five powerful gods with one strike, what a feat, shocking the world.

Although Li Feng is also quite outstanding, becoming a Yuanying Master in a hundred years, compared with his peers, he is worthy of the name of Tianjiao.

But compared with Lin Zixuan, he is not a little bit worse.

He ignored the shocked eyes of the crowd.

Lin Zixuan said a few words to his father and the ancestors of the sect, and then disappeared, leaving the remaining human race to clean up the battlefield.

It turned out that he planned to visit the Demon Clan's nest and place a few nuclear weapons, wouldn't it be fun.

Now he is not afraid of anyone, including the Demon Ancestor himself.

As the space rotated, Lin Zixuan came to the territory of the Demon Clan, that is, the Demon Realm.

There must be yin and yang in the world, and the Demon Realm is formed by the negative emotions and dark forces of the world.

The demon world, the immortal world, and the mortal world are not much different, but most of them are gray and black buildings and plants, with dark colors as the main color, and the air is intertwined with spiritual energy and demonic energy.

There is still a lot of spiritual energy outside the demon world, and the demonic energy is not very strong, but the inner area of ​​the demon world is full of demonic energy.

If the immortal cultivators do not use the breath-retaining spells, they will be as dazzling as a light bulb in the dark night in the demon world.

He did not hide his figure and breath, and walked in the demon world in a swagger. No demon cultivator dared to disturb him. After all, he was a great god-transforming power, and ordinary demon cultivators could only deliver food.

He came to cause trouble, so he naturally could not keep a low profile.

In this way, on the way to the demon palace, he suppressed several god-transforming and Yuanying demon cultivators, and the ordinary god-transforming demon cultivators dared not block his way.

When he arrived at the Demon Palace, he felt that many demons' divine consciousness were locking onto him. He didn't expect that there were many divine consciousnesses guarding the Demon's lair during the war between humans and demons. It seemed that the human race also had peak power waiting to be unleashed.

One of the divine consciousnesses was obviously extremely powerful, and he was the strongest person he had ever met.

It seemed that it was the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Race.

"Where did the human cultivator come from? How dare you break into the Demon Palace alone!" Shouts and curses rang out.

"Who dares to break into the Demon Palace!" The voice of the Demon Ancestor rang out, instantly suppressing other voices.

"I am a human cultivator, and I have come to exterminate the demon race." Lin Zixuan's voice resounded throughout the Demon Palace.

"Hahaha, a little mid-stage divine consciousness dares to speak so arrogantly."

"Are all human cultivators so stupid?"

"..."

Lin Zixuan looked at the demons calmly, and his hands were gradually accumulating strength.

He was preparing to use his spiritual power to activate a nuclear weapon with a larger yield.

"Since you dare to come alone, then stay." A demon was about to attack.

Then he saw a milky white spiritual power ball coming. The strange thing was that the ball was black inside, as if it sucked in all the surrounding light.

Lin Zixuan quickly used the escape formation he had prepared in advance and fled to the outside of the demon world. This time the nuclear weapon was much more powerful than the last time, and he didn't believe it.

I hope that I can be safe here, so I'd better run away quickly to avoid hurting myself.

In an instant, a series of rumbling sounds rang out in the Demon Palace, accompanied by the screams of the powerful demons. Huge space cracks opened in the Demon Palace, like dark flowers of death, devouring the ruined Demon Palace.

The powerful demons in the Demon Palace showed their faces and disappeared, and the Demon Ancestor went offline without showing his face.

The explosion range is far more than that.

After devouring the Demon Palace, the destructive power spread to the surroundings, destroying everything.

This nuclear attack destroyed one-third of the Demon Clan's territory, and the Demon Clan masters in the Demon Realm were all caught in one net. The rest were just some small fish and shrimps that could not cause any waves.

So far, the Demon Clan has fallen.

Fortunately, he escaped quickly, and with the help of the teleportation array, he fled thousands of miles away in an instant and reached the human territory.

After Lin Zixuan returned, he once again wiped out the demon cultivators on the battlefield, and the war finally ended.

Lin Zixuan's deeds were spread by many cultivators. Everyone knew that Xuan Pan could defeat ten thousand enemies easily.

The scene of the human-demon battlefield will always remain in their hearts.

We can only be friends and not enemies. This is the consensus reached by all the major sects.

Tiangang Sect has truly become the strongest sect in the world of immortal cultivation, the first sect in the world of immortal cultivation, and no one dares to question or provoke it.

After the human-demon war, Lin Zixuan began to travel around. In a thousand years, he traveled all over the world of immortal cultivation and explored all the forbidden areas.

He spent another thousand years playing in the mortal world. He passed the imperial examination, became a juren, served as an official to benefit the people, became a wealthy businessman through business, and became a knight-errant and learned martial arts. He worked as a doctor to save people... He changed places every thirty or forty years.

Experience the mortal world and refine the mortal heart.

Two thousand years passed like this, and he finally returned to Tiangang Sect. He had no intention of taking over the position of Sect Master, as that would be too tiring.

So he began to train a successor for the sect.

After careful selection, he finally received a disciple with excellent character and aptitude, who was also his only disciple.

With a large amount of resources allocated and various trials arranged by him, the disciple's cultivation level only broke through to the level of transformation after two thousand years.

During this period, he would retreat from time to time to practice, refine pills, refine instruments, draw talismans, and guide disciples, and he was quite happy.