The gale howled, and amid the gale came Butcher's disdainful voice.
Yet after countless streaks of Sword Qi suddenly pierced through the gale, the howling wind abruptly ceased.
A fat figure fell from the sky, then slowly crashed onto the ground.
Looking closely, it was none other than Butcher from before.
He appeared completely uninjured, yet his aura was incomparably weak.
"You... you... what kind of sword technique is this?"
Butcher stared wide-eyed, pointing at Ye Lin as he spoke each word.
"Senior, I already said I'm in a hurry. A defeated opponent has no right to ask me questions."
After saying that, Ye Lin mercilessly stepped around Butcher and headed forward.
"A defeated opponent? A defeated opponent? Hahaha."
Butcher's projection let out waves of chilling laughter where it stood, before abruptly vanishing.
As expected, another instant kill with a single sword strike.
"An instant kill with one sword, another instant kill with one sword. That was Butcher—Butcher! Can you at least make this believable?"
"Hehe, it's been instant kills with a single sword strike all the way here. I'm done watching. I'm not even going to the First Region anymore. Even among geniuses, there are differences."
"Heh... cultivation, cultivation—cultivate your mother."
"Fellow Daoists, I'll be taking my leave first. Taking my leave first."
Seeing this, countless cultivators in the Second Region completely broke down. Their Dao Hearts shattered, and some even passed away while sitting where they were.
No one could bear such a sight.
As geniuses, who wasn't proud?
Who didn't possess at least a shred of invincible spirit?
But now, reality had slapped them viciously across the face.
So this was what a genius was. This was a true genius.
Then what were they?
Rats in a filthy gutter?
Of course, those whose mindsets collapsed were the