Ye Lin—a demonic name. Just two characters were enough to frighten a peerless genius beyond the pinnacle into madness, destabilizing his Dao heart.
And now, it was his turn.
"You are dead set on killing me. I can't hide, and I shouldn't hide."
"Ye Lin, it was a pleasure meeting you. You are the strongest... the strongest person I have ever seen."
"But no matter how strong you are, you are not enough to make me despair, nor enough to rob me of the courage to strike."
"I have a move called Sun and Moon Usher in a New Heaven. Today, I will show you this: you may be strong, but I am not weak either."
"Supreme Art, Sun Moon Change Heaven."
Immortal power surged wildly throughout Xuanyuan Tufeng's body, while violent Dao resonances rampaged in every direction. Wherever those Dao resonances passed, even space trembled, shattering and reforming without end.
"Rise."
Xuanyuan Tufeng's eyes turned black and white, making him look incomparably eerie. Behind him, an ocean appeared, and at the far end of that sea, a crescent moon slowly rose.
Moon Rises Over the Sea—the phenomenon of the Supreme Art, Moon Rises Over the Sea.
Boom, boom, boom.
Thunderous roars rang out through the space around Ye Lin, numbing even his ears.
"Interesting."
Ye Lin's expression remained calm. Faced with Xuanyuan Tufeng's all-out strike, his assessment consisted of only three words: interesting.
"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Sword Art, Nine Heavens Thunderfall."
Ye Lin slowly raised the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor, pouring immortal essence into it as though it cost him nothing.
In an instant, terrifying violet lightning coiled around the blade of the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor. Like little snakes, the purple bolts slithered across its surface.
Boom, boom, boom, rip...
Strange sounds resounded