Lu Yin appeared behind Long Tian first. "I've always wanted to tell you: you talk way too much." As he spoke, he brought his scythe down. Long Tian raised a hand, trying to grab it, but failed to notice the nebular chains wrapped around him. They weren't real chains, but formed from Black Death Qi. The moment Long Tian entered Lu Yin's range, he had already been bound.
With a hiss, the scythe tore open half of Long Tian's body. Blood sprayed across the ground as Long Tian's pupils contracted and expanded. His body slammed into the distance, and he stared at Lu Yin in disbelief. This man was actually this terrifying.
He remembered all the things he'd said to Lu Yin before. That guy had been toying with him the whole time.
Long Xi's face turned deathly pale. She was just as incredulous. The Young Ancestor was invincible among his peers in this starry sky. He had been nurtured, admired, and even worshipped by the entire starry sky. Yet she'd never imagined Long Qi could grievously wound him so easily. Could someone from the Abandoned Land really possess such strength? Who exactly was this man? He was the true peerless champion.
Lu Yin glanced at her. If not for Long Xi, that one strike would have been enough to kill Long Tian. He turned his gaze to Bai Shao Hong and raised his scythe high.
Bai Shao Hong's back went cold. He hadn't expected Lu Yin to actually be able to take them all on by himself. This strength was impossible for him to accept—it overturned everything he thought he knew.
The others, including Shang Qing, were just as shaken. Given Lu Yin's showing in the Supreme Competition, he really could fight the Young Ancestors one-on-one, but he shouldn't