"Roar."
The Chaos True Dragon lunged after him, then rolled forward and tore toward Ye Lin with its jaws open. Naturally, Ye Lin was not one to sit still and await death.
Ye Lin leaped aside, dodging its bite, then slowly raised the Emperor Sword before him.
"Sever."
As a violent Sword Qi manifested, Ye Lin's single strike sliced through the Chaos True Dragon's body, nearly cutting it in half at the waist.
The Chaos True Dragon, which had been so imposing moments ago, was now utterly wretched, its entire body covered in dense wounds as blood dripped continuously.
Ye Lin suddenly frowned and looked toward the surrounding mist.
Within the mist, he sensed one concealed aura after another.
However, Ye Lin merely glanced at them and paid them no further heed, continuing his assault on the Chaos True Dragon.
As the final Sword Qi fell, the Chaos True Dragon before him immediately died a violent death.
Only after dealing with it did Ye Lin slowly put away the Emperor Sword, his eyes fixed on the massive dragon corpse before him.
Yet at this moment, figures emerged one after another from the mist, gradually surrounding Ye Lin.
"I thought you were clever. Who would have thought you were just a pack of fools."
Looking at them, Ye Lin sneered.
"Venerable Ye, when you slew this vile dragon just now, we were secretly standing guard for you. That was why such a great commotion did not alert the other Chaos beasts."
"After all we have done, does Venerable Ye not intend to share a portion of the dragon corpse with us?"
"That's right, Venerable Ye. The dragon corpse is so large. We do not ask for much—half will do."
The figures around him smiled faintly at Ye Lin.
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