"Come. I do not have much time. Let me see what you are truly capable of."
Yin-Yang Venerable wore an aloof expression as he lightly extended a hand toward Ye Lin. Ye Lin, meanwhile, gripped the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor and regarded him coldly.
"Then Senior, please watch closely."
"Senior, please... test my sword."
Ye Lin brought together the fingers of his left hand into a sword gesture and slowly drew them across the blade of the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor. Wherever his fingers passed, the blade turned a blazing red, as though flames were burning across it.
"Sword Nine, Heaven-Sundering."
At that moment, eight supreme sword techniques played through Ye Lin's mind like one scene after another. In the end, all those scenes fused into one, becoming a radiant sword—a sword of ultimate brilliance.
Ring after ring of black halos appeared around Ye Lin, each carrying an aura that could destroy all things.
The Dao rhythm of the Sword Dao of Destruction truly manifested at this moment.
"One Sword Opens Heaven."
As Ye Lin gave a soft snort, countless memories within his mind seemed to materialize at that instant. His emotions were incomparably calm, and his mind incomparably clear.
At this moment, there was nothing in his mind except that incomparably radiant Sword Qi.
"This sword is somewhat interesting."
Sensing the incomparably sharp aura around Ye Lin, Yin-Yang Venerable said with a faint smile. This sword had truly caught his attention.
Even in the eyes of a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal like him, this sword could be called stunning.
To receive such praise from a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal was already an immense honor.
"Go."
With a soft snort from Ye Lin, the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor in his hand lightly slashed.
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