With a single axe strike, Yang Tian was instantly annihilated in both body and soul. Ye Lin nodded in satisfaction, then put away the Time Measuring Ruler.
He had figured it out: these Stowaways all looked imposing, but in truth, none of them possessed an immeasurable artifact.
Wielding an immeasurable artifact gave him an innate, overwhelming advantage against these Stowaways.
"Hmph. No matter how strong you are, you still can't withstand my three axe strikes."
Seeing Yang Tian slain with one swing of his axe, a trace of smugness flashed through Li Xiaoyao's eyes. No matter how strong you were, you could not block a single strike from him. Xuan Yong had been the same, and now so were you.
Only after he could no longer sense even a trace of Yang Tian's aura did Ye Lin cautiously prepare to leave. These Stowaways had plenty of means to preserve their lives; he had to be cautious, cautious, and cautious again.
He had to avoid leaving behind future trouble.
"One trapped, one killed. There are now only three Stowaways left in the Anlan Great World."
Standing in the void, Ye Lin began to calculate. One had previously been suppressed within the Mysterious Yellow All-Things Bell, and now another had been killed.
There were now only three left in the entire Anlan Great World—one man and two women.
He had to find a way to deal with that man and those two women as well.
There were only so many Stowaways. Kill one now, and there would be one fewer in the future. That was Ye Lin's plan.
The day he made a name for himself once more in the Demon Domain Starry Sky would be the day he reclaimed the fortune of the entire Demon Domain Starry Sky.
"Let's go, Xiaoyao.