Watching Ye Lin charge in and out of the lightning tribulation seven times like the God of Slaughter descended upon the world, the spectators' minds went into standby once more.
This legendary Nine Heavens Mystic Lightning was just this? It did not look like much.
"Is the Nine Heavens Mystic Lightning too weak, or is the one undergoing the tribulation too strong?"
A cultivator said weakly, the sight before him utterly shattering his worldview.
They had boasted so extravagantly about how powerful the Nine Heavens Mystic Lightning was before, but now? Looking at it, it did not seem like much at all.
Meanwhile, Ye Lin refused nothing that came his way. The Unrivaled Sacred Body was simply too powerful, amplifying his combat strength to a realm beyond imagination.
With one punch, ten thousand techniques fell silent. Several streaks of golden light flickered around Ye Lin, and that single punch brimmed with an overwhelming intent to suppress.
Moreover, the moment wounds appeared on Ye Lin's body, they were immediately repaired by a mysterious force. And the more he killed, the stronger he became; the longer he fought, the more valiant he grew.
This was the monstrous aspect of the Unrivaled Sacred Body, one of the ten supreme ancient physiques. With one punch, ten thousand techniques fell silent—it was monstrous to the extreme.
By now, Ye Lin had gone completely wild. Whatever appeared before him was shattered by a single punch, while the aura around him grew ever stronger, reaching an utterly terrifying extreme.
Within the Spirit Transformation realm, Ye Lin had already reached the true end of the road. He could no longer advance a single step further.
After smashing the final bolt of tribulation lightning with one punch, Ye Lin withdrew his aura. The Unrivaled Sacred Body was simply too