Lin Changqing could not be bothered to waste words on the Three-Headed Azure Flood Dragon. He directly unleashed the Sword Burial All Heavens Great Origin Technique.
He knew full well that the beast was saying all this solely to stall for time.
Lin Changqing saw through it as clearly as a fire reflected in water. He saw through the beast's scheme at a glance and naturally would not fall for it.
Clang...
Sword qi spanned billions of miles; one sword cast frost over nineteen provinces.
As Lin Changqing's sword fell, the void was torn apart in an instant, piercing through the emptiness of heaven and earth and filling the nine heavens.
Countless space-time planes were frozen and annihilated in an instant.
In but a moment, the river of sword qi had already descended in suppression, shrouding the Three-Headed Azure Flood Dragon.
Endless sharpness rained down, making the Three-Headed Azure Flood Dragon's expression change drastically. Though it possessed the strength of a Half-step Ancestor Saint, facing Lin Changqing's sword now, it felt its very soul trembling, as though death had enveloped it.
The hair all over its body stood on end in an instant.
Its entire being seemed to harbor the illusion that it was about to perish, about to be buried.
This left it shivering with cold. Almost instinctively, it erupted with its strongest power. Its three heads simultaneously unleashed three completely different forces, constructing three illusory worlds around its massive body.
Then, with a roar, the three worlds actually merged into one.
They slammed fiercely toward Lin Changqing's Sword Burial All Heavens.
It intended to clash head-on with Lin Changqing, hoping to turn the tables in one stroke. It had to be said, this Three-Headed Azure Flood Dragon was truly arrogant, believing that with its own strength, it could