The strength in Long Yun's hand suddenly surged. He wanted to pierce straight through Lin Heng's heart and split him open alive!
Lin Heng gripped the back of the saber, yet that dissolved much of his force, leaving half his body unable to move.
His pair of Immortal Eyes erupted with dazzling radiance.
He saw it all clearly!
Beneath his Dao eyes, the trajectory of Long Yun's slash was fully revealed, including the Great Dao patterns carried by this saber...
The way the sacred patterns operated, the flow of Martial Path will, the rhythm of blood and qi pouring in...
Jie jie jie... so it was this simple!
At the same time, the Age Dao that had just finished being refined inside his body abruptly began to circulate.
Time.
This was the first time he had used the power of age in actual combat, and not that lifespan-smurf-account kind of Timeflow.
A vast, boundless power surged out from the depths of his sea of consciousness and poured through his meridians into his entire body.
The five fingers of Lin Heng's right hand clenched tight, pressing the back of the saber until it gave off a cracking, compressed sound.
"Get... away from me."
Hiss...
On Long Yun's wrist, his skin withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He abruptly retreated, drawing back his saber and pulling away his hand.
Looking down, he saw that at his right wrist, the muscles that had originally been full had sunken in, and his skin had begun to dry and yellow.
They were precisely the signs of aging.
After less than a single breath of contact, that hand of his seemed to have aged by several dozen years.
At the same time, the saber tip that had stabbed into Lin Heng's chest was