Lu Yin watched the figure descend. He raised his hand and flicked a finger, striking a weapon with a light clang. An irresistible force shattered it, scattering it into tiny Red Platforms. Three weapons fell from the side, from behind, and from above.
He stood motionless, lightly tapping a finger. Three afterimages flashed, and three soft clangs rang out.
Clang, clang, clang.
All three weapons shattered.
He looked up and saw the shock in Xiang Siyu's eyes.
She couldn't understand. In the previous era, his power had been strong, but she could still see its traces. To drive her back now, though, he would have to accumulate power to its limit through Extreme Reversal.
But he hadn't. He had done nothing at all, merely standing there and flicking a finger to send her flying.
What kind of skill was this? He no longer needed power. Even life force, karma, Dead Silence Power, and time seemed to be his to take up or cast aside at will.
What kind of realm had he reached?
The eleven figures merged in an instant, and the Hundred Moons armament shattered. Lu Yin used Instant Movement to appear before her, then brought his palm down.
Before Xiang Siyu, a Red Platform rose into the air to block him.
Bang!
Crack!
The Red Platform split apart.
Lu Yin pressed down with his palm. Black and white intertwined as life force and Dead Silence Power erupted together and fused. Under Xiang Siyu's horrified gaze, his palm shattered the Red Platform and slammed into her shoulder, sending her flying.
Beneath the starry sky, Xiang Siyu kept retreating. She spat out a mouthful of blood, then looked up at Lu Yin. "You've reached the realm of doing as you please."
Lu Yin's lips curved. "If I want to kill