Su Xuan also waved: "Come!"

Boom! At this moment, the Eastern Wasteland Saint Soldiers and the Saint King Soldiers all fell into Su Xuan's hands.

The Eight Treasures of Donghua, the Seven Treasures of Lingxiao, the Holy Throne of the Other Shore and Lingxiao, the Yunding Heavenly Palace, the Origin Saint Weapon, the Great Holy Mirror, many holy swords... too many treasures appeared next to Su Xuan.

How powerful Su Xuan is, how many treasures he can use.

"This is... almost all the righteous treasures in the East Wasteland, this guy can use them..." Wang Fucang, Zhang Tianci and others' eyelids jumped, feeling that Su Xuan's Tao encompassed all things.

Boom! Su Xuan swept the great holy mirror, and the ancient brilliance swept across, cutting off the sky and the earth! The seven treasures in the sky shone brightly, transforming into a holy king, and educating all living beings! The cloud-top heavenly palace transformed into the mountains and seas! ...The power Su Xuan burst out at this moment,

It seems to encompass the entire Eastern Wasteland.

Tianlao even felt the power of the Wen Sheng in Su Xuan... Under such circumstances.

Boom! Wu Jingxian fell directly to the ground, his face distorted.

Even if you don't accept it, you still feel powerless! But at this time.

"Blessings from immortality!"

Time Immortal yelled, before it was just power, but now it is the core avenue that is blessing Wu Jingxian.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Immortal is invincible!"

The Pure Land Immortals kept shouting and blessing with their will.

Wu Jingxian's whole body suddenly bloomed with immeasurable fairy light, rising from the earth as if he was about to break through the sky and the universe.

But just at this moment.

Su Xuan's energy swallowed up the world! "You have the blessings of the immortals, and I have the blessings of all the sentient beings in the Eastern Wasteland!"

Su Xuan shouted: "Use my command to gather the power of the people!"

Boom! The entire Eastern Wasteland was shaken violently, and wisps of power gathered crazily towards the west.

Especially in the central area, countless creatures subconsciously knelt down towards the west, and there were traces of light converging towards the west.

At this moment, a thought quietly emerged in their minds, that is, the greatest man in Donghuang is fighting for Donghuang! "Southern Saint!"

"Southern Saint! Southern Saint!"

Their consciousness is screaming.

And not only the people, but even the mountains, rivers and vegetation are overflowing with power and gathering towards Su Xuan.

At this moment, Immortal Grandma and the others were completely shocked.

"This is... Donghuang has completely recognized him!"

"From today on, he is the Lord of Eastern Wasteland!"

Boom! Su Xuan was blessed and baptized by Donghuang, and his strength increased again.

At this moment... Su Xuan stands in the sky and the earth, but it gives people the feeling of being above the Eastern Wilderness and overlooking all living beings.

Looking at Wu Jingxian rushing towards him below, Su Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed down hard.

Boom! Earth-shattering.

Wu Jingxian raised his head, only to feel that a being higher than him was punishing him! He... vaguely thought that he had returned to the days when he was young, full of powerlessness and despair! "No!"

Wu Jingxian roared, his face twisted to the extreme.

"I'm not the same person I used to be!"

Wu Jingxian exploded, and half of the immortal constellation merged into the physical body.

The eagle struck the sky! The immortals broke through the sky! Wu Jingxian split Su Xuan's palm and rushed towards Su Xuan with endless power.

Su Xuan lowered his head, his whole body glowing with the brightest glory of the Eastern Wasteland.

He pressed his palm again, using all his strength.

"Where the palm of my hand is, that is the human world! Wu Jingxian, wither in the human world within three inches of my palm."

Su Xuan made a confused sound.

Boom! Wu Jingxian felt like he was struck by lightning. He felt that the avenue was disappearing and his power was collapsing! He should have retreated! But...

"I haven't lost yet!"

Wu Jingxian roared and raised his head, his eyes filled with fearlessness and disobedience that were rarely seen in his life.

Boom! This moment.

The stone statue of the Martial Lord appeared behind Wu Jingxian. The whole body of the stone statue began to crack, and the vast martial arts burst out from it.

This is because Wu Jingxian wants to destroy this martial arts inheritance and bless himself.

but.

There was a hint of complexity in Su Xuan's sword eyes, and there was even more longing and sadness.

He raised his other hand and murmured: "Martial halberd...become a forbidden immortal!"

Boom! The ancient mottled halberd rushed out, swelled in the wind, and then fell to the ground like a star! Under Wu Jingxian's unbelievable gaze, the halberd rushed towards the stone statue of Lord Wu, and even penetrated hard along the backbone of the stone statue.

It seemed that... this halberd was born to fit the stone statue of the Martial Lord without any gaps! At this moment, the originally cracked stone statue was restored to its original state, and the martial arts power was also reversed and all returned to the stone statue.

"You...how is this...possible...poof!"

Wu Jingxian was shocked, angry, and then a little confused, and finally vomited blood.

"Wu Jingxian, you lose!"

Su Xuan said indifferently.

Wu Jingxian felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Lost?

How could he, Wu Jingxian, lose?

Wu Jingxian, whose face was covered in blood, looked up, looking ferocious.

Maybe...he did lose! Maybe...he should retreat! He has mastered the throne, there is no reason why he can't make a comeback! But...

Even though his body was cracking at this moment, Wu Jingxian roared and rushed towards Su Xuan.

"die!"

Su Xuan did not hesitate, not only destroying the Martial Jingxian, but also the Suppressing Immortal Seat! The power was violent, and the world was wreaking havoc.

Wu Jingxian's scarlet eyes were still approaching Su Xuan.

Su Xuan raised his eyebrows and Daodao suppressed him.

As the thoughts flashed, a blurry picture came.

That was... Wu Jingxian's mottled life, which had long since dispersed, was engraved on the immortal throne.

Poor and hateful... Su Xuan paused, but his expression became more and more indifferent, just watching Wu Jingxian keep approaching him.

Time is passing.

Wu Jingxian felt more and more powerless, and his eyes were even blurry! He... seemed to be passing away! "No, Wu Jingxian, retreat quickly..." The angry and obstructive roar of the Pure Land Immortal came to his ears.

Wu Jingxian, however, didn't care anymore. From time to time, his mind flashed through his life, which may be magnificent or tragic.

He didn't know whether to laugh wildly or sigh.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

As he staggered, Wu Jingxian seemed to want to catch Su Xuan.

But.

Wu Jingxian's physical body was shattered into pieces like a mirror dropped to the ground.

He could only look at Su Xuan. There was no anger or unwillingness in his eyes, only questioning.

His life as Wu Jingxian failed.

What about you, Su Xuan?

Can you always stick to your own path?

And are you sure you won't become the second Wu Jingxian?

The erosion of time, the pollution of the world, the torture of loneliness... pain, disappointment, anger... everything will wear away the faith in the heart.

How difficult must it be for a person to persevere?

The vast ocean will turn into a mulberry field.

A drop of water can penetrate stone.

Oasis will also turn into the desert.

How can a living person be consistent and stick to the beliefs in his heart?
To be continued...