They never imagined Ye Lin would be this unyielding, or that his temper would be so explosive.
They had only done this because they wanted to negotiate with Ye Lin. In the end, all they wanted was to stay alive.
But who could have expected Ye Lin to draw the Xuanyuan Sword without even discussing it?
The Xuanyuan Sword, the Human Race's treasure of destiny—this was no joking matter.
With a single strike from Ye Lin, a strike carrying the power of the Human Race's destiny, even a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal would have to flee in a panic, let alone them.
"I hate being threatened more than anything. Since you dared threaten me, none of you gets to live."
After Ye Lin spoke, the Xuanyuan Sword's might had already reached its peak.
"Slash."
With Ye Lin's cold snort, the Xuanyuan Sword swiftly descended.
A thunderous boom rang out, and a lightning Sword Qi that pierced through heaven and earth appeared.
The instant that lightning Sword Qi emerged, the sky over the entire Northern Continent darkened, with lightning flashing ceaselessly across the heavens.
The entire world was filled with endless destructive might.
It was as though the true end of days had arrived.
And it was not only the Northern Continent—the entire Demon Domain was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere.
The innocent creatures of the Demon Domain raised their heads in bafflement. Why did it suddenly feel, for no reason at all, as if they were about to die?
Could some great powers be clashing?
Countless experts throughout the Demon Domain trembled, and even the Demon Domain's Starry Sky shook.
From the outside, the skies of the entire Northern Continent were covered by thunderclouds. Within the dense layers of clouds, purple lightning as thick as water barrels flashed again and