The old man panicked when he sensed his blood and even his vital essence rapidly draining away. He immediately began threatening Ye Lin with his status.
Ordinarily, he had relied on that status to swagger through the entire Northern Frontier.
Even Golden Immortal fifth- and sixth-layer experts from outside would never dare provoke him.
But unfortunately, this time he had picked the wrong person.
"Old bastard, savor these final moments of your life."
Ye Lin paid no heed to the old bastard's threats. Once something was in his hands, how could he possibly let it go?
Ye Lin slowly raised his hand, then suddenly clenched it. The old man's head exploded like a watermelon, and the blood that burst forth was instantly devoured by the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword.
The blood and essence within his entire body were rapidly draining away.
This old fellow was, after all, a Golden Immortal third-layer cultivator, so the absorption process was naturally somewhat slower.
Only then did Ye Lin turn his gaze into the distance.
The Blood Clan Patriarch in the distance was already planning to grease his soles and flee.
Even the retainer sent by the Yuan Clan had been killed in an instant. Wouldn't staying here be no different from courting death?
He might as well run for it while he could.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Ye Lin's voice rang beside the Blood Clan Patriarch's ears like the whisper of a demon.
Before the Blood Clan Patriarch could make any move, his entire body plummeted into Corpse Sea City below.
The next moment, the figures that had surrounded Ye Lin all fell into Corpse Sea City below like dumplings dropped into a pot.
"Not a single one of you is getting away."
The corners of Ye Lin's lips curled slightly. Since