"Hoo."
Watching this scene, Ye Lin drew a deep breath and pushed the Sword Dao Law within him to its very limit.
The dark-red patterns on the Godslayer Sword blazed at their brightest. The blade trembled violently, letting out a shrill sword cry.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin."
He no longer defended himself, pouring all his power into this single strike.
Countless streams of Sword Qi surged from his body, gathering around him into a colossal sword phantom.
The sword phantom stood some ten thousand zhang tall, silver-white from end to end, its blade flowing with patterns of the Sword Dao Law.
Ye Lin raised his hand, and the sword phantom rose with it.
He swung his sword, and the sword phantom swung with him.
The ten-thousand-zhang sword phantom slashed toward Dragon One, Dragon Two, and Dragon Three.
Where the sword phantom passed, the void was torn apart, laws were severed, and even time seemed to stop flowing in that instant.
Dragon One, Dragon Two, and Dragon Three attacked simultaneously to block it.
Dragon One's dragon phantom crossed its claws in defense.
The pillar of light spewed by Dragon Two's dragon phantom collided with the sword phantom.
Dragon Three's dragon phantom struck the sword phantom with both claws.
"Boom—"
A deafening blast rang out, and the entire void trembled.
The sword phantom collided with the three men's attacks, erupting in a blinding radiance.
The light illuminated the entire void. Spatial fragments were ground into dust within it; space collapsed and reformed in the radiance, then reformed only to collapse again.
Ye Lin's body was sent flying backward by the recoil, blood spraying from his mouth.
His robe was torn apart, countless wounds opening across his body as blood dyed him red from head to toe.
But he did not