Hearing Tang Yu's name from his mouth, the male cultivator's face darkened as he asked, "You know him? Good. Then you can die too."
After saying that, the male cultivator stomped heavily. The surrounding seawater became his to command, and in an instant, heaven and earth turned into an endless sea. Twelve statues of water gods descended from the sky and attacked Lin Han.
Lin Han merely smiled, drew his sword with a sweep, then returned it to its sheath.
From the moment he drew his sword to the moment he sheathed it, time briefly froze.
As the sword returned to its sheath, sword qi erupted across the sky, as though it had sliced the entire world into countless pieces.
That supposedly overwhelming offensive was nothing more than a single sword strike.
A red line slowly appeared across the neck of the male cultivator, who had once ascended through the righteous path and attained the rank of Immortal Emperor.
His face was filled with unwillingness, yet there was nothing he could do. He could only let his head roll to the ground as his divine soul was completely shredded by the sword qi.
From the moment he became a simp, he had been destined to be unable to contend against Lin Han's sword qi.
"An Immortal Emperor was nothing special either."
Having successfully secured a double kill, Lin Han's cultivation, already at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence realm, surged once more.
Smiling, he went in search of his next target.
After killing the fourth unlucky fellow Tang Yu had knocked down.
Lin Han already had one foot through the Heavenly Gate.
But considering the promise he had made to Tang Yu—that he would guard things below for a thousand years—
he had no choice but to use a secret