The young man could not help but sigh. How could Ye Lin, who had made it this far, be someone he could kill merely by saying so?
Even if he were to face the earlier Li Xiaoyao now, he would not be absolutely certain of killing Li Xiaoyao, let alone Ye Lin standing before him now.
"We have to try, don't we?"
Ye Lin said calmly, Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor in hand. Then, without another word, he suddenly attacked.
"Sword Nine, Heaven-Sundering."
Ye Lin directly slashed out with his sword.
Eight phenomena suddenly appeared before him, each radiating waves of yellow light. As the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor swung down, those phenomena fused together, transforming into an ultimate Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi flashed and abruptly appeared before the young man.
"Remember my name—Mysterious Underworld."
Mysterious Underworld snorted coldly and kicked the spear tip. The long spear suddenly reversed direction and arrived before Ye Lin.
"Scatter."
Mysterious Underworld gripped the spear with both hands and exerted force. The spear in his hands began to tremble in an instant, violently shaking apart the Sword Qi from before.
Yet the spear's momentum did not diminish. In an instant, it reached right before Ye Lin's face.
This thrust seemed intent on taking Ye Lin's head directly.
"Break."
Ye Lin held the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor and slashed fiercely. Countless streams of Sword Qi appeared, coiling around the spear and continuously wearing away the power within it.
"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Sword Art, Thunder Strike."
Riiip...
A massive peal of thunder rang out. Thunder rumbled before them as countless bolts of thunder power condensed into an incomparably violent Sword Qi, surrounded by terrifying law power.
With laws entwined around it, Mysterious Underworld's gaze narrowed as his entire body