"Sunday!" The Lin Family Ancestor's pupils contracted sharply, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes. Sunday was a cultivation art comparable to a heaven-defying Divine Ability.
Throughout the Lin Family's history, only three ancestors had possessed Sunday, and all of them had long since perished in the river of time. Thus, few such secret manuals had been passed down. Even among the Lin Family's younger generation, very few cultivated Sunday. Yet now, a fourth-generation descendant of the Lin Family had comprehended the Sunday Divine Ability.
How could he not be overjoyed?
If it could be fully mastered, it would be enough to make the entire Lin Family famous throughout East Domain City, even the whole Northern Barren Domain!
"Kill." A cold voice resounded through the void. Si Kong Hong spread his arms, and endless flames coiled around his body. Purple-gold fire serpents wrapped around him as his figure gradually grew tall and burly, like a true Demon God descending upon the world and reigning supreme!
"Kill!" Lin Taichu shouted. He stomped heavily against the ground and shot straight toward Si Kong Hong. With a sweep of his arms, dazzling purple-gold radiance burst forth, transforming into countless sharp blades that tore through the void.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Sword light and blade light collided madly, producing a ceaseless series of crackling explosions as sparks flew in all directions.
Suddenly, both of them slowed slightly. Clearly, they had each sensed the other's strength and no longer wished to clash head-on. Both wanted to find an opening and decide the battle in a single strike.
Si Kong Hong leaped into the air and pressed his palms together. A small purple sphere immediately condensed between them. His body spun as he flew into the void, firing the sphere at Lin Taichu.
A trace of surprise