“How is this possible?” The big sects’ chief disciples were shocked.

“I already said that all of you will die today.” Lin Yun hovered in the air, looking around.

As Yan Kong struggled to soar back to the sky, his face was sinister, and he roared, “What are you guys waiting for? Kill him!”

The seven chief disciples came to their senses and summoned their constellations, pressing down on Lin Yun. As various phenomena appeared in the sky, the phenomena and saint artifacts emitted a terrifying pressure as the seven appeared before Lin Yun.

“It’s futile, no matter who comes.” Lin Yun’s hair fluttered in the wind as he took a step forth. When he stepped forth, the forty-thousand dragon runes on his body converged into an Azure Dragon. The Azure Dragon was shrouded in thunderstorms with an immense dragon aura that enveloped this entire region, instantly suppressing their constellations.

Circulating his Blue Dragon Bone, Lin Yun produced another twenty-thousand...