Looking at the young man at the very center up high, Ye Lin understood at once. In his memories, this youth was Xuan Ao's elder brother—Xuan Wu, the true Heaven's Pride.
An absolute powerhouse at the peak of the Mahayana stage.
Even in the Heavenly Demon Great World, he was a prodigy who ranked among the best.
Ye Lin nodded at Xuan Wu, then looked toward He Weilan before him.
Xuan Wu was not at all surprised to see Xuan Ao's attitude. He was used to it; his younger brother had been born with this sort of personality.
"Kill."
A long saber appeared in Ye Lin's hand. Xuan Ao cultivated the saber, and the techniques Xuan Ao knew had already played out countless times in Ye Lin's mind. Before Xuan Wu, Ye Lin did not want to use his own methods.
Otherwise, Xuan Wu would fly into a rage in an instant.
Watching Xuan Ao charge toward him, He Weilan, who wanted to flee, could only grit his teeth and defend himself. He knew the Xuan Wu in the sky; in Xuan Wu's hands, he would not last three moves.
Thinking of his future fate, he could not help but feel afraid.
How had he forgotten that Xuan Ao had an elder brother who was a top-tier prodigy? He was finished. Not only was revenge hopeless this time, but there was a strong chance he would lose his own life as well.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
Explosions rang out one after another. Ye Lin used the spells Xuan Ao knew to trade blows with He Weilan. At first, his movements were somewhat unfamiliar, but the longer the fight went on, the more smoothly he wielded them.
If he used his own methods, Ye Lin could send He Weilan to the western