Lin Yun hovered in the air as the sword box opened with a bounce, and the Flower Burial Sword flew out. He also pushed his movement technique to the limit, leaving ripples in the surroundings. He was so fast that no one could catch up with his speed, crossing a few thousand meters of distance in the blink of an eye.

Raising his hand to grab onto the Flower Burial Sword above him, Lin Yun took a step forth and appeared before Yan Kong.

“Haha! Good, come!” Yan Kong laughed with his pupils filled with insanity. Standing before the silver moon, his hair violently fluttered in the wind.

But when Lin Yun drew his sword by half an inch, it made Yan Kong squint his pupils as fear rose within his heart. He recognized Lin Yun’s Heavenly Dome Sword Intent, and Lin Yun used his sword intent to activate the ancient glory spirits engraved on the sword.

That was the complete Heavenly Dome Sword Intent, and everything took place too quickly. Just when he was still laughing, Yan Kong was severed into two.

As blood splashed, Lin Yun spun the...