Lin Taichu's swordsmanship seemed capable of suppressing everyone, plunging his opponents into panic and despair.
"Stop him!" the leading Masked Man roared.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Twelve figures shot forward at once, launching a coordinated assault to suppress Lin Taichu and prevent him from defeating them one by one.
"Ha ha ha! What a bunch of rabble!"
Yet faced with the fierce attacks of all twelve, Lin Taichu showed no fear. Instead, he threw back his head and laughed wickedly.
Rumble—
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Lin Taichu unleashed his full power and swept his sword out. The attack carried the force of collapsing mountains and shattering earth, its dazzling sword light illuminating half the sky, while its vast aura was suffocating.
With a single move, all twelve were sent flying.
"What is going on with this guy's power? His strength has increased severalfold!" one Masked Man exclaimed in shock.
Feeling Lin Taichu's overwhelming power, he could not help but feel wary.
Another frowned deeply and guessed, "His strength has grown. Could his cultivation talent have recovered?"
"Who cares why? He must die!" the leading Masked Man said darkly, his vicious gaze fixed on Lin Taichu as cold glints flashed in his eyes.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Lin Taichu unleashed the Imperial Sword Art once more. Sixteen spirit artifact-grade swords whistled through the air, instantly enveloping the dozen or so men.
Ssh! Ssh!
Puff! Puff!
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died on the spot.
Though these Masked Men were Nirvana Realm experts, before Lin Taichu, they were as weak as ants.
They had no power to resist at all!
"Hiss—" The Yang family was dumbfounded at the sight.
They had never seen such a terrifying existence before!
With just one sword strike, he had instantly killed half