"Yin-Yang Reversal."
Lin Ping let out a roar, spiritual energy surging wildly throughout his body. A round white plane appeared above his head, while a round black plane emerged beneath his feet.
Lin Ping slowly began forming hand seals. The black-and-white planes above his head and beneath his feet started spinning rapidly, and in the end, waves of immense aura spread outward.
A black-and-white Divine Dragon slowly appeared. The dragon encircled Lin Ping, its head facing forward as it continuously let out thunderous roars.
A Taiji diagram appeared beneath Lin Ping's feet, its yin and yang fish constantly swimming through the Taiji Yin-Yang diagram.
"The power of yin and yang, endlessly renewing itself. What a fine method."
Watching this scene from afar, Ye Lin's face was full of admiration. Lin Ping truly deserved to be one of the foremost prodigies; the power of yin and yang was inexhaustible.
"Everyone who can still stand, attack."
Seeing Ye Lin and Lin Ping like this, several figures behind them rose to their feet. Since Ye Lin and Lin Ping could hold on, so could they.
Moreover, Ye Lin and Lin Ping's methods gave them hope. If they did not contribute now, then should the Heavenly Dao Space be opened later, there would be no share left for them.
The others naturally understood this as well. One after another, they took out medicinal pills and swallowed them in a single gulp, rising to fight alongside them.
"I'll strike first."
After Ye Lin spoke, he flew toward the front with the nine swords behind him. Each sword manifested a strange phenomenon, looking utterly terrifying.
"Slash."
Ye Lin formed a sword gesture with his right hand and lightly swept it forward. Amid bursts of sword cries, the surrounding space shattered outright, and nine streaks of sword