"Your opponent is Ye Lin."
Ye Lin smiled faintly, and his pupils gradually turned blood-red.
"Please enlighten me."
"Please enlighten me."
"Please enlighten me."
The moment the three finished speaking, their bodies vanished.
"So fast."
Ye Lin's pupils contracted. In the next instant, alarm bells blared in his heart. He immediately spun around, gathering strength as he threw a punch behind him.
In an instant, the two fists collided, and the shockwave directly ravaged the ground for a thousand li in every direction into complete ruin.
Cang Gu merely smiled at him before his body rapidly retreated.
Ye Lin had only just reacted, but it was already too late. Before he could make any preparations, pain flared across his back, where a horrifying wound appeared.
Streams of blood immediately trickled down his back and dripped onto the ground.
This claw wound had been left by Lu Chen.
Lu Chen possessed the Ghostly Phantom Body, allowing him to turn his body incorporeal and become immune to all damage. As long as he hid within the void, even Ye Lin could not detect him.
"Calamity, I bestow upon you the power of calamity."
Above them, Xue Ao stood in the sky and murmured. Incantations that seemed to have traveled from ancient times entered Ye Lin's ears. Before Ye Lin could understand what was happening, black-and-white mist enveloped his body.
Even when Ye Lin tried to drive it away with his Blood Baleful energy, he could not. The mist was gradually corroding his skin, and even he could feel waves of pain spreading across his body.
"Tian Cang Tyrant Fist."
Cang Gu attacked from behind Ye Lin. Terrifying devilish energy clung to his right hand, which he drew all the way back before throwing a fully charged punch at the back of Ye