Seeing Ye Lin fall silent, the young man laughed even louder, as though he had already won.
"What does that have to do with me?"
Just then, Ye Lin suddenly let out a cold laugh. Right—what did it have to do with him?
He was not from the Demon Domain. He stood alone, free of ties and burdens, and only did what benefited himself.
Now that the great powers of the Demon Domain could not interfere with him, he would use this time to kill—kill until these so-called ancient prodigies trembled in fear.
Once he truly became the number one person in the Central Domain and bore the destiny of the entire Demon Domain, then all suffering would be shattered.
With the destiny of the entire Demon Domain bestowed upon him, even Golden Immortal great powers would not dare make a move against him.
For such heaven-overturning karma could directly drag them down from their Golden Immortal thrones.
No one dared make an enemy of one who gathered the destiny of an entire star domain. The only ones qualified to oppose such a person were prodigies who likewise gathered the destiny of another star domain.
When that time came, who cared about the damned myriad races? Who cared about the damned top forces? All of them would vanish like bubbles.
"Oh? You want to break the deadlock? How are you going to do that?"
Hearing Ye Lin's words, the young man immediately understood. They were both clever people; there was no need to spell everything out.
He instantly grasped Ye Lin's meaning. Ye Lin actually wanted to break the deadlock?
The only way to break it was exactly as Ye Lin had thought: to shatter it by force with absolute strength.
But the struggle for destiny was filthy. It was