"Attack."
After watching for so long, Ye Lin ultimately chose to make a move.
"Always hold something in reserve."
Yet before acting, Ye Lin did not forget to remind them to conserve their strength at all times.
The current encirclement and extermination was not the most crucial part. The final stage would be what truly mattered.
Only while the savage beast remained strong could everyone stay united. If it weakened, or even neared death, then the real battle would begin.
That would be the main event.
Li Xiaoyao and the other three behind him nodded, faint smiles curling at their lips. Naturally, they understood what Ye Lin meant.
They naturally knew where to draw the line as well.
In an instant, the four of them charged out, while countless other figures around them shared the same goal.
Countless prodigies rushed forward one after another, yet from beginning to end, the savage beast had not suffered the slightest injury.
With a wave of his hand, Ye Lin summoned the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor into his grasp. Then he leaped high into the air, gripping the sword hilt with both hands as he drove its blade straight down toward the savage beast's head.
"Roar."
The savage beast's enormous eyeball shifted. Raising its head, it spat a mass of blazing flames toward Ye Lin.
The next moment, fire erupted over Ye Lin's body. Crimson flames formed a barrier that enveloped his entire figure.
Even so, he was still sent flying by that immense force.
"What powerful reflexes. What terrifying vigilance."
Gripping the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor, Ye Lin stood in the distance and frowned at the savage beast.
The flames spat by the savage beast could threaten a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal, but they were still inferior to his