"Out."
Two long swords circled Ye Lin, their tips aimed straight at the two before him. The next instant, the two swords tore through space like roaming dragons, charging toward them with lightning speed.
Space ripped apart in their wake. This tiny world simply could not withstand a battle between Tribulation Transcendence mighty figures; the slightest movement was enough to overwhelm the surrounding space.
"Suppress!"
"Dragon King Wave!"
Di Ting roared, raising his pair of thick forehooves high before ruthlessly stomping down on the void beneath him. At once, Azure Frost's incomparably fierce attack was blasted away by a powerful force.
On the other side, Blood Baleful's nine heads all lifted in unison, each spitting out a beam of purple light. The next moment, the nine purple beams merged into one and shot toward Fire Dance. The instant they made contact, Fire Dance was sent flying.
"I thought you were something special. Just petty tricks."
Di Ting sneered. He had thought this pretty boy would be formidable, but this was all he had?
"If that is all you are capable of, then you will remain here today."
Blood Baleful's nine heads spoke as one. At the same time, waves of sound spread in every direction, whipping the sea below into towering waves that reached ten thousand zhang high—a terrifying sight.
"Hm? Where did he go?"
Di Ting looked at the boundless sea in the distance, his face full of confusion. In the blink of an eye, Ye Lin had vanished from sight.
"He ran?"
Blood Baleful narrowed his eyes.
"Looking for me?"
"What?"
Before Di Ting could react, Ye Lin's hand was already resting atop his head. The next instant, a horrifying suction force descended, rapidly drawing Di Ting's essence and blood vitality into Ye Lin.
Throughout the process, Di