Ye Lin stomped on the ground, instantly cracking out a huge crater, while he himself shot forward like a cannonball.
"Kid, I'm your opponent."
Just as Ye Lin was about to approach Lu Chen in the sky, Cang Gu appeared before him with a grin and threw a punch straight at his face.
Caught off guard, Ye Lin could only turn his head to dodge, but the next moment, Cang Gu unhesitatingly grabbed his arm and left three deep claw marks on it.
"Die."
Like a ghost, Xue Ao appeared behind Ye Lin and carved three deep wounds across his back.
"Get down."
Cang Gu twisted his right hand, immediately wrenching Ye Lin's arm into a twist, then viciously slammed Ye Lin into the ground.
The ground instantly split open into a huge crater, and Ye Lin lay at its very center, drenched in blood.
"Cough, cough... not bad."
Ye Lin coughed up several mouthfuls of blood before struggling to his feet.
Facing three peerless geniuses with divine physiques, he was still under far too much pressure.
Moreover, the gray insects had already broken through his skin. They burrowed madly into Ye Lin's body.
"Phoenix Fire, activate."
Ye Lin roared. In an instant, incomparably violent flames coursed through his meridians, burning those insects to ashes.
A layer of blazing fire clung to Ye Lin's body, turning him entirely into a man of flames.
Those flames gradually merged with his own Killing Intent, faintly evolving in an even more powerful direction.
"Hahaha, keep going. I'd like to see how many more trump cards you have."
Cang Gu laughed heartily. In his eyes, Ye Lin was nothing more than prey struggling at death's door. He wanted to see what other tricks this prey could still pull.
"Saint-Falling Fist."
Ye Lin's right hand