Lin Yun's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
Fear spread from his swordheart, instantly flooding his entire body.
Was this the ancestral realm treasure the Dark Clan wanted so badly?
Was it a treasure, or a devil?
Lin Yun let out a howl, his voice nearly breaking into sobs. Every single stellar particle in his body was trembling.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Six azure stellar divine dragons appeared upon his longsword.
Spreading their enormous flesh wings, they dragged Lin Yun away into the distance.
"Quick! Get away!"
Yet when Lin Yun exerted all his strength, he discovered in numb despair that he was instead accelerating toward the pull, being dragged away!
That near-fatal force had already acted upon every star within him.
This power was even more terrifying than order.
This was when Lin Yun truly began to scream!
He shrieked as he turned his head back, his eyes wide as saucers. His body was still desperately charging outward, but even his tongue had been yanked upright, standing straight like an iron sheet!
"Ahhhhhh!"
Under the terrified, vacant gazes of countless people, they watched with their own eyes as everything on Lin Yun's body was torn apart at once.
If not for the azure radiance of stellar particles covering his body, it would have been far too eye-searing.
Splurt!
As Lin Yun screamed, his tongue, stretched upright by the pull, suddenly snapped with a bang, flying out of his mouth and instantly being swallowed by the hexagonal hole in that black star!
"Whoa!"
The hundreds of thousands of onlooking Swordgod Lin Clan members all cried out in shock.
Everyone knew that Lin Yun loved to wag his tongue. Now, the first thing torn off was precisely his tongue—there was rather a sense of karmic retribution to it.
But it was