Boom! Boom!
Qin Feng faced the unknown rift without a trace of fear. Like a sharp sword ready to leap from its sheath at any moment, he pointed straight at the heavens. Then came a piercing sword cry from the void, as though countless billions of living beings in the Ancient Wasteland were roaring in fury.
"Puah!!"
Lin San spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was already drenched in it.
But his gaze remained resolute, as if he had forgotten the pain. Braving the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, he charged forward with unstoppable momentum.
"Ding dong! Congratulations, host, for dragging a Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son into resisting the Heavenly Dao with you and leaving him gravely injured. You have received 1,000,000 Villain Points!!"
"One million!!"
Qin Feng was positively delighted. He didn't forget to shout, "Brother Lin, are you ready? I am coming!!"
"Bring it on!!"
Lin San immediately shouted back, his gaze fixed intently on the rift.
At that moment—
He felt the world suddenly fall silent. The scenery around him began to slow, and the clamor vanished. His entire being entered a state of transcendence.
Enter the Dao through the sword, become one with the sword, break the Dao with the sword!!
"Hmm!?"
Qin Feng immediately noticed the change in Lin San. He hadn't expected Lin San to reach enlightenment at a time like this.
The cheerful mood he'd been in moments ago vanished in an instant. It was like when the Dog Author was happily padding out his word count, only for someone to suddenly ask, "Half the year has passed. You must have saved quite a bit of money, right?"
Boom! Boom!
A sword intent that shook the soul erupted from Lin San.
The two instantly moved at the speed of