High in the sky.
Lin Baichuan watched the Yin General army charging at him once more, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed on the verge of becoming tangible.
"Courting death..."
He let out a thunderous roar, his voice like a great bell and a mighty chime.
For a moment, even the void trembled. With a flicker, he transformed into a streak of light and descended from the heavens.
Clang...
The blade's cry was like startling thunder. As the vast river of Blade Qi surged forth, countless civilizations rose and perished within it.
That single slash contained the power of infinite civilizations.
It also carried the might of an era's cycle of reincarnation.
In merely one exchange, it instantly shattered the strongest combined attack unleashed by the battle formation of several thousand Yin Generals, even after they had burned their True Spirit origins.
"No..."
Someone roared unwillingly.
Yet the roar had barely escaped before it came to an abrupt halt.
Because at that very instant, their bodies had already melted away.
Even their True Spirit Marks were annihilated in an instant, completely vanishing between heaven and earth.
One slash.
Several thousand Yin Generals were utterly wiped out.
Not a single survivor remained.
This sight instantly plunged heaven and earth into dead silence.
The other Yin General army of the Yin Universe, which had already charged onto the Floating Ice Island, all revealed looks of shock as they turned toward Lin Baichuan.
Quite a few of them even shuddered instinctively, feeling icy coldness spread through their entire bodies.
"They're dead. One slash... wiped them all out..."
Someone muttered, "My heavens, isn't his strength a little too monstrous? An army of over ten thousand charged at him and couldn't stop him. Two assaults, and he wiped them all out.
"And that