"You insolent fool, Blood Slaughter! You have gone too far! Do you truly think the Nine Ancient Clans are made of clay?"
"Since you wish to fight this old man, then this old man will exchange a few moves with you, brat."
The next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air. An old man in black robes suddenly emerged within Heavenly Capital City, his eyes fixed fiercely on Ye Lin.
The instant Ye Lin saw the old man, his heart jolted. This old fellow could actually come out?
After examining him closely for a moment, Ye Lin smiled.
So it was merely a clone.
"Old bastard, if you want to kill me, send your true body. What lingering might can a mere clone possess?"
"Do you really think I am no more than an ant?"
The moment Ye Lin finished speaking, he struck first.
Purgatory Ice Flame formed a phantom Phoenix behind him, while the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor in his hand coiled with incomparably terrifying power of laws.
Nine phantom Great Suns revolved continuously around his body.
"Slash."
Ye Lin gritted his teeth and swung his sword.
Violent thunder Sword Qi was entwined with the ultimate power of laws, while the nine phantom Great Suns spun ceaselessly around the thunder Sword Qi.
The Phoenix behind him let out a shrill cry and charged toward the old man alongside the Sword Qi.
This sword strike was Ye Lin's strongest attack.
At this moment, Ye Lin had brought out every one of his trump cards.
The Sword Qi cleaved through the void like stars from the nine heavens, dragging a long trail of flame as it descended.
"Bold indeed. Today, this old man shall show you what a gap in cultivation truly is."
The old man sneered. This