"Good, very good!"
The black-robed man nodded. "You are the thirty-sixth, and you will also become the thirty-seventh to fall."
"I don't believe it," Lin Taichu said.
"You don't have to." The black robed man's lips moved, and a wisp of black mist drifted from his mouth. In an instant, it transformed into countless dark blades floating in the air, incomparably sharp, as if they could slice through everything. The entire space was filled with a terrifying aura of slaughter.
"Go, my children." The black robed man spoke calmly. At once, the dark blades shot through the air toward Lin Taichu. Lin Taichu's gaze suddenly turned exceptionally sharp. He stepped forward and threw a punch.
A tiger's roar that shook the eardrums erupted, and an ancient, vast intent of the Great Dao bloomed. Phantoms of Xie Niu galloped through the void, each radiating brilliant golden light as though they were real, suppressing the entire space.
The Xie Niu phantoms charged straight at the dark blades. Thunderous explosions rang out as the dark blades were continuously destroyed by the Xie Niu phantoms. Yet the phantoms were also exhausted, unable to maintain their forms. They turned into starlike fragments that scattered down and vanished into the air.
How powerful. A flicker of unease rose in Lin Taichu's heart. His attacks were extremely formidable; even ordinary Origin King Ninth Layer experts would likely be unable to withstand them. Yet the Man in Black seemed to have used barely any strength to easily neutralize his attack.
"As expected of the Imperial Clans' foremost prodigy. His strength truly is extraordinary."
Mu Ye praised him, unable to suppress a trace of envy. The Imperial Family was the foremost great family in Nanhua City, with profound foundations. Naturally, the younger generation it raised was more outstanding, and