For a moment, Ye Lin thought of many things. He also knew that he absolutely could not hesitate any longer.
Meanwhile, Yang Xiu's aura in the distance rapidly soared, and fine cracks began to appear in the purple chains binding him, as though they were about to shatter at any moment.
Ye Lin saw this from afar as well, and he could hardly believe it. That was a True Immortal seal! Yang Xiu was only at the Half-Step True Immortal realm, while Dao Lin was a genuine True Immortal.
Yet now, Yang Xiu actually looked poised to break free from a True Immortal's seal.
It was simply too absurd.
No matter what, a Half-Step True Immortal was only a Half-Step True Immortal. Between one and a True Immortal lay an uncrossable chasm.
"First Sword: Sword Piercing the Firmament. Second Sword: One Sword Opens Mountains and Seas. Third Sword: Sword Extinguishes All Life. Fourth Sword: Sword Slash of the Yellow Springs. Fifth Sword: Last Stand. Sixth Sword: Enemy Slayer. Seventh Sword: One Sword Sweeps Nine Provinces. Eighth Sword: Eight-Direction Sword Assault."
With every line Ye Lin called out, a different heavenly phenomenon appeared behind him. Moments later, eight phenomena capable of suppressing heaven and earth stood behind Ye Lin.
At this moment, Ye Lin put away his contempt. The man before him was a future Daluo Golden Immortal. A little absurdity was nothing.
To deal with him, Ye Lin had gone all out, granting Yang Xiu his final respect.
Unfortunately, it was said that this sword art had nine swords, but even after searching the entire Mystic Yellow Continent, he had failed to find the Ninth Sword.
But Ye Lin did not care. Even the Ninth Sword would only be of the immortal grade.
He did not particularly value immortal-grade martial