Hearing this, Ye Lin's expression turned more solemn.
If even that brat Li Jinhuang was this anxious, then it seemed the Heavenly Court had truly sent several ruthless figures this time.
Though he did not know what kind of ruthless figures they were, Ye Lin felt it was better to leave this place first.
Although he went around challenging people everywhere, that still depended on the situation.
These fellows here would not duel him one-on-one. Waiting here for them to come and surround him—wasn't that the way of a fool?
Looking at the encirclement before him, Ye Lin beckoned, and the Emperor Sword slowly appeared in his hand.
The defenses of the encirclement ahead were far too tight. If he wanted to get through, there was only one path: kill his way through.
"Kill."
Ye Lin gave a soft snort, then raised the Emperor Sword and charged forward.
"Who goes there?"
"Outrageous! You dare be so audacious as to attempt to break through the checkpoint?"
"Move! Stop him and kill him."
"Kill."
Ye Lin's movements were quickly noticed by the Demon Race stationed at the border. One Demon Race expert after another charged at Ye Lin as though they did not care for their lives.
The higher-ups had issued a death order: if even one person escaped the Black Tortoise Star Domain during this tense period, none of them would survive.
Therefore, even if they had to fill the gap with their lives, they could not let even a fly leave the Black Tortoise Star Domain.
"Sever."
As Ye Lin slashed out with his sword, the Demon Race before him vanished in swathes into the Starry Sky. Countless members of the Demon Race were reduced to ash beneath that single strike.
The Emperor Sword in Ye Lin's hand swung without