"Huh?" In an instant, Yin Wufeng's expression grew even more astonished. "You even have a treasure that protects your divine soul? How do you have so many peerless treasures?"
In his view, Lin Shuguang's cultivation had not even reached the Nirvana Realm, so his mental power surely could not be stronger than his own.
Yet just now, within Lin Shuguang's divine soul world, it had clearly been his divine soul that Lin Shuguang crushed. He simply assumed that Lin Shuguang possessed another treasure capable of protecting his divine soul.
He grew even more resentful.
An utterly unknown brat actually possessed more treasures than he did, the illustrious Heavenly Pride of the Yin Family.
He would seize every last one!
Lin Shuguang crushed Yin Wufeng's divine soul consciousness in one stroke and had no intention of explaining anything in the face of his bewilderment. Now that he knew the gap between their strengths, failing to seize the opportunity to secure his advantage would be no different from courting death.
Lin Shuguang had never been someone who grew careless or arrogant.
Without the slightest hesitation, he thrust out his left hand and swept it sideways through the void!
Bzzz!
As his hand swept through the void, rolling rumbles like muffled thunder immediately surged from his palm.
They sounded almost like the shuddering thunder of a volcano about to erupt.
Radiance blazed within his left hand, as though it held endless starlight and raging flames!
He slapped his hand against the Slaughter Blade.
At once, the brilliant lightning on the blade flared.
The roar of rolling thunder immediately filled the space for dozens of yards around him.
It was like a thousand Thunder Dragons roaring.
In this stretch of mountain forest in the wilderness, the dense mist was visibly forced back in every