"You beastly thing, why didn't you stop just now?"
The middle-aged man in the distance flew into a rage. Pointing at Ye Lin, he cursed furiously, an incomparably terrifying aura radiating from his body.
With a single step, he instantly arrived before Ye Lin.
Without another word, he attacked directly.
"Heh..."
The Emperor Sword in Ye Lin's hand flashed, turning into a streak of light as it shot forward. He swung the sword again and again, every strike a killing move, showing not the slightest mercy.
"Kill."
"Sever."
Streams of Sword Qi glittered across the starry sky. The middle-aged man's initial calm gradually gave way to panic.
The longer they fought, the more shocked he became.
This brat was outrageously strong, wasn't he?
"Insolence! Die!"
The middle-aged man's right hand transformed into a sharp claw and lunged for Ye Lin.
Ye Lin raised the Emperor Sword before him to block it.
Clang~
With a crisp ring, the claw scraped across the blade, throwing off a shower of sparks.
"Die."
Ye Lin drove a fist into the middle-aged man's chest.
The middle-aged man's entire body was sent flying backward.
"You will pay for what you said just now."
"Your daughter died by my hand. Since you're so heartbroken, go down and keep her company yourself."
Ye Lin caught up in two or three steps and slashed out twice more.
The middle-aged man's two arms directly exploded into a mist of blood.
"Roar."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man let out an enraged howl. His body rapidly swelled until he became a hundred-zhang-tall white fox.
The white fox strode across the starry sky and charged at Ye Lin.
"All forces, heed my command! Kill this man with everything you have!"
"A mere Human Race cultivator dared to run wild in our Ancient Royal Clan?