In the distance, Ye Lin and Li Shanchang sat in a tree, watching the battle afar with inward sighs. Having a powerful backing really was different—one move, and they were already bringing out things he could not understand.
Li Unrivaled's suit of armor was definitely no ordinary item. Even his Bloodthirst spear radiated faint traces of fear.
Logically, even the pressure emitted by a supreme artifact would at most make the Bloodthirst spear's artifact spirit wary. Yet at this moment, it was not just the Bloodthirst spear—the artifact spirits of the Chaos Sword Casket and all nine Immortal Swords were also emitting terror.
That was simply absurd. And that dark purple spear was even more so.
At this moment, Ye Lin could not help feeling a little envious.
It was his first time seeing such fine weapons. How wonderful would it be if they were his?
As two young masters from wealthy families battled, he could only watch from afar.
"My goodness, what a spectacle! The Dawn War Armor—the armor of Venerable Taiyi. Back then, wearing this armor, Venerable Taiyi had forcefully suppressed and slain three Golden Immortal cultivators."
"And one of the Devil Race's ten great clan treasures, the Immortal-Slaying Spear. It is said that a Grand Elder of the Devil Race once wielded this spear and gathered the fortune of the entire Devil Race, forcefully suppressing and killing a strange Primordial Unity Golden Immortal entity, even grinding away the Great Dao upon its body."
"Ye Lin, who are these two? And where have you been? It has been so long since we last met—your changes are quite considerable."
Suddenly, a voice of amazement entered Ye Lin's ears. After sensing it carefully, he realized it came from the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar on his shoulder.
"Good fellow, you've finally awakened.