“This bastard!” Feng Xuanzi’s body trembled while gritting his teeth. His eyes were fixed on Lin Yun as he couldn’t wait for the elders to kill Lin Yun.

Once Feng Tianyuan lost his life, the swords from the three elders also stabbed Lin Yun’s chest.

All three swords pierced through Lin Yun’s chest straight to his back.

The three elders had lived for centuries, so they were experienced when it came to fighting. They had long discovered that Lin Yun’s heart was comparable to a saint artifact, so they chose to stab Ln Yun’s chest instead.

Lin Yun’s crimson runes were mostly destroyed, which shocked the crowd.

Although they knew that Lin Yun...