"How did this guy suddenly become so terrifying?"
Looking at Ye Lin in the distance, Wang Dong frowned slightly. At that moment, waves of stabbing pain came from between his brows.
"Is this guy's trump card?"
"Interesting."
With a wave of Wang Dong's hand, countless blood dragons formed before him.
Though he was currently at the most critical stage, who said he could not fight back?
Even in the gap of his breakthrough, he could still raise a hand and suppress Ye Lin.
This was his confidence. This was his pride.
"Slash!!!"
In the distance, Ye Lin's essence, qi, and spirit completely fused as one. The feeling he had before fully returned at this moment.
His most peak sword strike was unleashed with a light, effortless swing.
As the twin swords fell, ripples spread through the space before them.
Space began to twist, began to shatter.
"Break."
Sensing the crisis of death, Wang Dong no longer dared to be arrogant. He mobilized all his strength and threw out a fierce punch.
The terrifying force made the surrounding space tremble without end.
Boom, boom, boom.
As a string of explosions rang out, the space before them was directly shattered.
Yet the seemingly terrifying fist wind completely dissipated before it could even approach Ye Lin.
"What a fast sword."
Wang Dong raised a hand and touched the space between his brows.
When he lowered it, blood stained his index and middle fingers.
At some unknown moment, a bloody hole had appeared between his brows.
At that moment, the Blood Baleful aura around them dispersed.
Wang Dong only felt his consciousness growing heavier and heavier.
He was so tired. Even his eyelids were fighting each other.
Ever since stepping into the cultivation world, he had never felt this way.
But now, all he