Ling Yun's words infuriated him!
Ling Yun said, "Wasn't it good staying in the darkness? Why did you have to come out?"
"What business is it of yours, you brat? I admit I was careless and you are very strong, but you aren't that much stronger than me."
For the sake of his pride, the fiend Silver Spirit disregarded everything. Even though Ling Yun was truly strong, he simply refused to admit it verbally.
"I really am not strong!"
With an eerie smile, Ling Yun clenched his right hand, and an illusory Dragon Claw tore right into his chest, blood gushing out.
Puff!
Failing to dodge in time, the fiend Silver Spirit stared down at his own chest.
"What kind of power is this? Cough, cough!!"
"The power to kill you."
Ling Yun crushed a portion of his internal organs, then kicked him away with a single foot.
"I've played enough. It's time to send you on your way."
"Want to kill me? It's not that simple." Clutching his chest, the fiend Silver Spirit turned his tone icy cold.
At worst, he would use a Blood Shield. The dead shield involved merging the soul into a single drop of blood, which would then flow down into the earth along with the blood, allowing him to make a comeback in the future.
He was certain that no matter how powerful Ling Yun was, the latter would not expect him to have a backup plan.
As Ling Yun walked over slowly and placed a hand on his shoulder, his expression suddenly froze. Then, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, his pupils, which had previously radiated a cruel gaze, transformed into trembling.
"This!"
The fiend Silver Spirit could not believe just how powerful Ling Yun was!
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