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

Chapter 1818

The shadow of Kunpeng is extremely huge, like an endless mountain and river. Although its spiritual will has been erased, its power is still there and is completely controlled by the gravekeeper.

At this time, powerful forces continued to erupt around Lin Xuan. The gravekeeper was hanging in front of the huge mouth of the abyss, using all his strength to urge Kunpeng to swallow the sky. There was blood at the corner of his mouth and his eyes were ferocious.

"I just don't believe you can unleash endless power."

The gravekeeper whispered, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Lin Xuan.

"You have to believe it even if you don't want to!"

Lin Xuan's lips curled up. The biggest impact of the Kunpeng phantom on him was its wild and ancient will, which seemed to suppress his mind and soul.

And with a glimpse of the shadow of the divine dragon, the biggest threat has dissipated, and it is impossible for the shadow of Kunpeng to forcibly tear him close.

As he continued to attack, the gravekeeper was completely blocked from all directions. He didn't dare to release the Kunpeng phantom now, otherwise he would be in a tough battle again.

The states of both of them are very strange. To put it bluntly, they are competing in consumption. It seems that the devouring power of Kunpeng's phantom is unlimited, or Lin Xuan's power is more lasting.

"boom!"

At this moment, lightning began to pour down from the sky, the dark golden eyes appeared again, and the divine chains fell into the air.

This is not over yet. The spirits of the four symbols and the Yin-Yang fish also gathered around Lin Xuan, rushed out with a terrifying and strange sight, and actively "fed" the Kunpeng phantom.

The time spent on training in the Soul-Calming Tower was consumed extremely quickly, and Lin Xuan had already unleashed his full strength at this stage.

Both of them stared at each other's eyes, without concealing their murderous intent at all, and energy surged where their eyes met.

Gradually, different colors began to appear in the gravekeeper's eyes.

It was a look of shock and fear.

Behind the gravekeeper, the phantom of Kunpeng, which had swallowed an unknown amount of Lin Xuan's power, was surrounded by various powers in his body. The endless gale was actually powerless against those powers.

Its huge body seemed to contain a piece of colorful clouds that stretched from sky to earth. Amidst the agitation, extremely terrifying fluctuations were generated, and it seemed that it was about to explode at any time.

"You...how is that possible?"

Soon, only panic remained in the gravekeeper's eyes. The phantom of Kunpeng was the talent of the Feather Clan. As the Feather Clan became stronger and stronger, the combat power of the phantom of Kunpeng became more and more terrifying, and it could swallow up very terrifying attacks.

Although it has lost the blessing of will, the phantom of Kunpeng at this moment definitely possesses the power of a minor supernatural power.

Minor supernatural powers are at a level above immortal skills and are rare in the upper realms. They can be compared with the mysteries and power of the ancient level.

The gravekeeper had never heard that the Feather Tribe's innate magical power would be blown up by someone's power one day.

The body of Kunpeng's phantom has cracked. As the caster, the gravekeeper's body also has fine cracks. Blood drips down, and is wiped out and evaporated by the violent power.

"Come on, keep going, I thought you could suck me dry, but it turns out you're just this good."

Lin Xuan's mocking voice sounded at this time. The gravekeeper was furious, but he was completely powerless.

The panic in the gravekeeper's eyes became even more intense. It seemed as if Lin Xuan really had no limits. Even after exerting so much strength, he didn't show any signs of fatigue. He was simply a monster.

How could he know that Lin Xuan still had plenty of time to practice in the Soul-Calming Tower. Adding the previous consumption, a total of 150 million years was consumed, leaving a full 240 million years.

To put it in perspective, Lin Xuan can still blow up at least two of the gravekeeper's Kunpeng phantoms.

How to beat the gravekeeper?

"Chichi!"

The cracks on Kunpeng's phantom body became bigger and more dense, and colorful clouds transformed from various forces rushed up into the sky, coloring the sky.

The cracks on the gravekeeper's body became more and larger, blood gushed out, and he turned into a bloody man.