The Mysterious Yellow All-Things Bell was, in the end, only for defense; it had no effective means of attack at all.
"Yun Lu, it's up to you."
After speaking, Ye Lin's immortal fortune power surged wildly, and countless streams of it poured into the Mysterious Yellow All-Things Bell as though they cost nothing.
The next moment, the Mysterious Yellow All-Things Bell radiated an incomparably dazzling earthen-yellow light. Wherever that light reached, the Great Sun Divine Flame was extinguished.
"The chance is here."
Taking advantage of the Great Sun Divine Flame being snuffed out, Ye Lin seized the opportunity and leaped into the air. In an instant, dark clouds blanketed the entire sky.
Within the dense clouds, bolts of lightning as thick as water barrels flashed incessantly, accompanied by rolling thunder.
"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Sword Art, Thunder Break Thousand Jun."
The Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor in Ye Lin's hand slashed down without hesitation. Ten thousand bolts of lightning gathered in the heavens overhead, ultimately forming a colossal pillar of thunder.
With a deafening boom, the thunder pillar plunged straight down, mercilessly crushing the void in its path.
The thunder pillar engulfed Wang Mingyang's entire body and continued downward until it struck the ground below.
In that instant, the land within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was reduced to ruins.
The moment Wang Mingyang was trapped, Ye Lin rushed before him.
He never expected that thunder pillar to completely obliterate Wang Mingyang.
The next moment, Ye Lin struck out and seized Wang Mingyang by the throat, fully activating the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art.
An incomparably terrifying suction force erupted from Ye Lin's body, continuously drawing in Wang Mingyang's blood essence and all the vital essence within him.
"Damn it! A demonic cultivation art—who exactly are you?"
Terror