Just as they spoke, the Radiant Sword Saint threw out a mouthful of blood before he was sent flying away by Tian Xuanzi.

“Radiant, you still won’t be able to escape death today!” Tian Xuanzi smiled. His smile looked gentle, but his pupils were filled with chill and indifference.

As the Radiant Sword Saint threw out three mouthfuls of blood, he fell onto one knee. When he raised his head, he was helpless to stop Tian Xuanzi from approaching.

Just when Tian Xuanzi was about to land an attack on the Radiant Sword Saint, a figure flew over with three thousand light spheres around him. He was naturally Lin Yun.

Seeing Lin Yun’s arrival, a cold light flashed across Tian Xuanzi’s pupils. He took a step forth and unleashed his aura as a Great Saint. Circulating his Profound Sky Canon, a massive starry sky appeared behind...