"No wonder he's a ninth-rank Emperor Star. His strength truly is extraordinary," Qin Xuan murmured inwardly. It seemed Mu Yuntian was indeed a formidable opponent. No wonder the Lin clan patriarch had sent him here.
"You're not bad either." Lin Taichu smiled, his tone utterly calm, as though he had anticipated this outcome long ago.
"You have indeed surpassed my expectations." Mu Yuntian stared intently at Lin Taichu, a hint of admiration in his eyes, as though he greatly appreciated Lin Taichu's talent.
He considered himself exceptionally gifted, having broken through to the seventh-rank Emperor Star at such a young age. Yet Lin Taichu was several times younger than him and had already reached the eighth-rank Emperor Star. That was enough to prove that this young man's talent surpassed even his own.
"Aren't you the same?" Lin Taichu countered.
"Indeed, you are very strong. If you were allowed to continue growing, perhaps you could become an existence like the Ancestor." Mu Yuntian nodded in agreement. Suddenly, his brows rose as he said, "But what a pity."
Lin Taichu's gaze sharpened. "A pity what?"
"Today, you are destined to fall here." Mu Yuntian said coldly, "The Lin clan patriarch sent me to take your life. There is no need for you to remain in this world."
After saying that, Mu Yuntian's robes billowed as he suddenly stepped forward. An invisible wave swept through the void, piercing it like countless sharp swords. Everything in its path collapsed and shattered, unable to withstand its might.
"Very strong." Lin Taichu's expression grew more serious. This man's strength truly could not be underestimated.
In an instant, a pair of Golden Roc wings unfurled, soaring into the sky. Lin Taichu strode through the air like lightning, actually taking the initiative to attack Mu Yuntian.
**Boom, boom,