Lin Yun’s voice was resounding as he glowed like a bright sun with his vitality soaring over. Although he called himself an ant, everyone could tell that he was mocking those from the big sects.

“You!”

“You’re the one who killed an Azure Thunder Sect’s disciple!” Those people from the big sects exclaimed with their faces changed because they had long learned that Lin Yun had previously killed disciples of the Azure Thunder Sect and Flame Dragon Sect.

Their fellow martial disciples died a terrible death, and they learned that it was an azure-clothed swordsman carrying a sword box behind him and that he was proficient in thunderstorms. Not only did he possess the azure dragon aura, but he also grasped a terrifying body-refining technique. All the descriptions were the similar to Lin Yun, and this made them feel unreal. After all, they could tell that Lin Yun was only at the Galaxy Stage and hadn’t that he hasn’t even manifested his constellation.

But Lin Yun was emitting...