"Formation eye?"
Hearing those two words, Ye Lin laughed. Did he still need to search for the formation eye?
Every grand formation had its limits. No matter how formidable it was, it still had a breaking point. As long as that limit was shattered, the formation would naturally collapse.
This was what was known as breaking a formation through brute force.
"Slash."
Ye Lin sent out streak after streak of Sword Qi. They sped forward, only to vanish into thin air once they reached a certain distance.
"A barrier?"
As countless streaks of Sword Qi slashed forth, Ye Lin immediately felt the entire Starry Sky trembling.
The Starry Sky continued to shake, while Ye Lin's Sword Qi grew ever sharper. What followed was one deafening explosion after another.
The next moment, several streams of light flashed, followed closely by figures wielding weapons.
"Kill."
Every one of these figures radiated an incomparably formidable aura as they raised their weapons and charged at Ye Lin together.
Naturally, Ye Lin felt no fear. The auras of these people were all exceedingly youthful. It seemed they were all members of the younger generation of the Eight Ancient Clans.
Had they sent these people here to die?
With so many powerful experts, the foundations of your Eight Ancient Clans truly run deep.
Then this time, I'll slaughter your Eight Ancient Clans until there's a gap in your lineage.
Holding the Emperor Sword, Ye Lin charged straight at them.
From beginning to end, he had never provoked these so-called Eight Ancient Clans. Yet every one of these disputes had been initiated by the Eight Ancient Clans.
Since that was the case, he would not hold back.
Sword Qi crisscrossed without end, and figures fell one after another.
Golden Immortals had tenacious life force?
But before Ye