Lu Bi's expression suddenly changed. "Who?"
A finger descended from above. Lu Bi's pupils contracted. He had no time to think; his sword thrust out like a mountain, unleashing Wall of Resolution. In an instant, layers of barriers surrounded him. It was as though a wall had appeared between him and the world, and even the void rumbled and grew heavy. No one could break through his peerless defense.
Crack! Lu Bi froze, staring in horror as his Wall of Resolution split apart. The cracks immediately spread to his sword's edge, then ran along it as the finger shattered his blade. He looked again, but there was nothing there. No one. No finger. Yet his long sword had shattered and fallen to the ground with a faint clink. Cracks had been torn through the barriers around him, and as the wind blew, they slowly collapsed.
Lu Bi stood there, stunned. One finger. It had taken only one finger.
Just then, pain shot through his knee. Unable to stay standing, he dropped to one knee and felt the injury. It was a hidden wound—not severe, but it would take more than a few days to heal.
Who?
Outside Four Lin Sword Gate, Lu Yin took a step and headed toward South Lin Sword Gate.
Lu Bi's defensive sword intent was decent, but it meant nothing against a finger of his power. Never mind Lu Bi—even someone who had reached the level of Four Lin Sword Leader might not withstand that finger.
That finger could become a nightmare for anyone below the Eternal Life Realm.
Some time later, Lu Yin arrived at South Lin Sword Gate. What he saw genuinely surprised him.
He had visited the East, North, and West Sword Gates, and each had been filled with soaring sword intent, murderous