That was right. In his understanding, Ye Lin was inferior to him. Ye Lin's strength was still between the second and first tiers—somewhat stronger than the second tier, yet somewhat lacking compared to the first.
"Lin Ping, hurry and help me! I have a tremendous—"
Seeing Lin Ping in the distance standing by without making a move, Blood Baleful grew anxious and immediately roared.
Yet before he could finish, his other head was blown apart by Ye Lin's sword. Ye Lin then directly unleashed his full strength, battering Blood Baleful so relentlessly that he did not even have a chance to speak.
"Die."
Ye Lin looked down at Blood Baleful below him, then calmly raised his right hand. In an instant, the surrounding Sword Qi gathered madly, eventually forming a thousand-meter-tall sword of light in the sky.
The sword of light was formed entirely from Sword Qi, while at its center stood an azure Long Sword—Azure Frost.
"Sword One, Sword Piercing the Firmament."
After Ye Lin spoke, his hand fell. With a shrill, earth-shaking cry, Blood Baleful's body was directly cleaved into a mist of blood. Before Ye Lin's peak sword strike, he did not possess even the slightest power to resist.
Yet in the sky, an enormous head flew toward Lin Ping, landing steadily before him.
"Lin... Lin Ping, that person is... that person is..."
The head looked at Lin Ping, its face full of weakness. But before it could finish, Ye Lin, who had rushed over, stomped its head to pieces.
He still did not want to expose the matter of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art. It seemed that no matter who it was, they were extremely unfriendly toward the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, so it was better not to reveal it.
Once it was exposed, there would inevitably be