Lin Yun’s words made those who had just joined the Sword Sect cheer with their blood boiling. This was a real swordsman, and they were filled with respect for him.

On the contrary, Xiahou Yan, Chen Bing, and Huang Yancheng’s faces turned red as they knelt on the ground. They were naturally unconvinced, but they suffered severe injuries from that Divine White Dragon. Only Xiahou Yan was slightly better amongst the three because of his Innate Sword Physique, but even he was covered in blood, especially the wound on his chest. It had broken all of his ribs.

As for Chen Bing and Huang Yancheng, their conditions were even worse. Not only could they not put up a fight anymore, their meridians were even damaged.

The six saints exchanged glances before their eyes were filled with approval as they looked at Lin Yun. Lin Yun was eloquent with his words. He defeated the three but left the punishment to the saints, proving that he had genuinely accepted the Sword Sect.

“Lin Yun, well done. The...