In the desolate wilderness, devoid of human life, Lin Yi's move would do nothing more than intimidate a few restless birds and beasts. It would not draw the attention of ordinary martial artists.
Yet a middle-aged man thousands of miles away was instantly startled awake.
He had been meditating in cultivation, his aura steady as everything progressed smoothly.
But when a faint ripple of aura reached him, his bright, piercing eyes snapped open.
"Damn brat! You actually dared to set foot in my territory again? You're courting death!"
That was right. The speaker was Xiangwu Star's strongest expert—Wu Juedian.
He was also the martial artist who had obtained Hei Hou's Soul Armament by chance.
With Hei Hou, this powerful being, backing him up, Wu Juedian had nothing to fear. He immediately stopped cultivating, transformed into a black bolt of lightning, and sped toward the source of the aura.
The moment Lin Yi entered Wu Juedian's field of vision, Wu Juedian did not hesitate. He gathered his technique in his palm, launched a swift Charge, and slapped at Lin Yi's head.
Wu Juedian knew that he was no match for Lin Yi, but he had not the slightest fear of him.
He knew perfectly well that Hei Hou within him could take over his body at any moment. When that happened, Lin Yi would have no way to escape.
Watching black Thunder race toward him, Lin Yi remained utterly calm. He casually summoned Wu Zhiqi's Soul from within his body and had it stand before him.
Seeing Lin Yi neither dodge nor evade, excitement appeared on Wu Juedian's face.
It's about to happen!
Could he really defeat Lin Yi this easily?
Just as his attack was about to land, his body abruptly stopped moving beyond his control.
At first, Wu Juedian