Back then, a single Golden Core cultivator had been enough to dominate an entire region. Thinking of this, Ye Lin shook his head with a laugh, then lifted his foot and continued forward.
What Ye Lin did not notice was that the three corpses he had severed slowly healed once more. Their heads returned to their bodies, and in the end, a pair of eyes swept around before they started walking toward Ye Lin's retreating figure.
"We're here."
A moment later, Ye Lin looked at the enormous mountain range before him. Lying atop it was a colossal body—who else could it be but Qiang Wu?
Qiang Wu was in an utterly miserable state. Sword wounds covered his body, horrifying beyond measure. His purple blood had stopped flowing, and his aura was incomparably weak.
He lay motionless atop the mountain range, black qi coiling around him as though he were recovering.
Just as he was recovering, a streak of sword light descended from the heavens.
In an instant, Qiang Wu opened his enormous eyes, and his massive body immediately fled from its original spot.
A deafening boom rang out as the entire mountain range was cleaved in two by the sword light. In the distant void, Qiang Wu fixed Ye Lin with eyes blazing with fury.
That damned human had come again.
At the center of the mountain range, a black coffin floated faintly in midair. The terrifying sword light had split open the mountain range, yet the coffin had not been affected in the slightest.
Black qi swirled around the coffin, making it seem exceedingly mysterious.
Yet Ye Lin noticed none of it. His eyes were locked firmly on the figure in the sky.
"Today, you will die."
Golden light erupted from Ye Lin's body. The Unrivaled Sacred Body activated.