After Dragon Three finished speaking, Ye Lin said nothing.
His gaze remained fixed on Dragon Three, while part of his perception locked onto the other two.
Dragon One and Dragon Two had yet to make a move. They merely watched from the sidelines, as though enjoying a show.
The feeling of being treated like prey made Ye Lin's blood begin to boil.
Dragon One frowned slightly, seemingly displeased that Dragon Three had failed to finish his opponent with a single punch.
"Attack together. Don't waste time."
The moment his words fell, all three figures vanished at once.
Ye Lin's pupils contracted sharply.
The Sword Dao Law surged at full force, and his perception was elevated to its peak in an instant.
Within his perception, three terrifying auras were closing in from three directions at an unimaginable speed.
Dragon One was in front of him, Dragon Two behind to his left, and Dragon Three behind to his right.
They attacked from three sides, sealing off every route of retreat.
Ye Lin did not retreat.
His body spun rapidly in place, and the Godslayer Sword transformed into a blood-red wheel of light that slashed in every direction.
"Ten Thousand Swords Ring Slash."
Countless silver-white Sword Qi burst from his body, shooting outward in all directions with him at the center.
The Sword Qi fell as densely as a torrential downpour. Every strand carried the sharp edge of the Sword Dao Law, enough to cleave apart a mountain peak.
Dragon One raised his hand and struck out with his palm.
A layer of deep-blue dragon scales covered his palm. The force of the strike became the phantom of a colossal dragon, which opened its jaws and swallowed all the Sword Qi flying toward it in one gulp.
The Sword Qi disappeared into the