In an instant, the ground within dozens of yards turned into a sea of blood. The earth cracked inch by inch as if struck by an earthquake, and countless rocks shot into the sky like cannonballs, only to be crushed to dust by the terrifying sword intent.
"I'll scatter your soul to the winds!" Jian Tianming roared, gripping the blood-red sword tightly in both hands. Its crimson Sword Light swelled wildly like a blood-red sun, radiating an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Facing this attack, powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth, Chen Lin merely gave a soft laugh. A leaf suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Go."
The leaf drifted from his fingers, streaking across the sky like a flash of green light.
Where it passed, space seemed to freeze under some mysterious force, and even time appeared to stand still.
Clang!
A clear sword chime rang through the heavens, like an ancient bell, making everyone's eardrums ache.
The Green Leaf transformed into a streak of green lightning and pierced straight through Jian Tianming's chest.
Pfft!
Jian Tianming spat out a mouthful of black blood and flew backward like a torn sack, smashing through a mountain before finally managing to stop.
As the dust gradually settled, Chen Lin stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm. He said mildly, "That's it?"
Jian Tianming struggled up from the ruins, his face filled with terror and his eyes brimming with resentment and fear. He roared hoarsely, "Damn it! They didn't tell me how strong you were!"
His opponent was definitely a Ninth Level Dharma Idol Realm cultivator!
And he had cultivated a powerful technique, too.
"I never thought... you'd be this powerful."
Jian Wansheng coughed up a mouthful of blood and gave a wry smile as he clasped