The three-headed dragon simply hovered before them, beating its wings without pause. It did nothing else, not a single superfluous movement.
It was as though it deliberately meant to stop Ye Lin and Murong Hanxuan from taking another step forward.
"Sword Domain, open."
Ye Lin held the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword before his eyes, then suddenly spun it. A flash of sword light streaked forth, and in an instant, Sword Qi filled the entire sky.
Before Murong Hanxuan could see clearly, several flashes of sword light darted through the void. The three-headed dragon before them had already turned into a sky full of bloody mist.
With one sword strike, he instantly slew a peak Heavenly Immortal three-headed dragon.
From beginning to end, no aura erupted from Ye Lin's body. That meant that from beginning to end, Ye Lin had not been serious in the slightest.
Murong Hanxuan stared wide-eyed at the talisman in his hand, then at the bloody mist filling the sky before him, at a loss for words.
"You..."
Murong Hanxuan's voice was filled with shock. Th-this was over already?
That was a peak Heavenly Immortal three-headed dragon. Even he would have had to spend considerable effort to deal with it, but Ye Lin? Instant kill.
And he had not even managed to see the process clearly. Wasn't this a little too outrageous?
Though he knew Ye Lin was no longer the same as before, seeing it with his own eyes still left his heart unsettled.
It was impossible for him to remain calm.
"There is still much you don't know. What you wish to know, you will naturally learn when the time comes."
Ye Lin gave Murong Hanxuan a mysterious smile, put away the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, and walked toward the end. Behind him, Murong Hanxuan grinned, licked