A terrifying sword cry rang across the entire plaza. Its piercing sound made the lower-cultivation cultivators clutch their ears in agony, frantically mobilizing their laws to resist it.
Dense Sword Qi scattered across the Arena, carving grooves of varying sizes all over its surface.
The ten supreme prodigies of the Vermilion Bird Clan simultaneously unleashed their Vermilion Bird manifestations, attempting to use the manifestations' power to suppress all the Sword Qi.
Yet something that shocked them occurred.
The Sword Qi vanished from the Arena out of thin air.
Though the Sword Qi had disappeared, the threat remained.
"What sword technique is this?"
An expert cried out in shock.
"A sword technique that spans time and space?"
The Vermilion Bird Clan experts sank their consciousness into their true spirits, which crossed through various stretches of time and space to deal with Ye Lin's Sword Qi.
"Slash."
In the outside world, Ye Lin swung his sword again. Terrifying Sword Qi directly sent the two women before him flying.
The Vermilion Bird manifestations behind them shattered at once, and their bodies smashed heavily onto the Arena, skidding backward without stop.
Just as they tried to rise, they saw two streams of Sword Qi poised above their heads, aimed directly at them.
At this, bitter smiles appeared on their faces. They then rose, bowed to Ye Lin, and walked down from the Arena.
After merely two probing strikes, they had already seen the gap between them.
Though they still had trump cards they had not used, if the fight continued, they would certainly die.
Since Ye Lin had already spared their lives, they naturally would not go looking for trouble.
And at this moment, under the subtle influence of both external and internal factors, they felt that losing to Ye Lin was only natural.