The short sword’s attack was fatal, brimming with killing intent and refined spiritual energy. Even for Lin Yun, receiving this sword wouldn’t be easy. But a monk that no one had paid any attention to was so powerful?

The three wandering cultivators squinted their eyes and released their killing aura. They were bandits who had survived through the countless battles in the North Barren Land. Their cultivation might seem to be in the seventh orifice of the Xiantian Realm, but any of them could defeat the Ominous Three from Azure Sun County.

“Kill him!” The leader of the three emitted a terrifying aura. In the next second, the three of them simultaneously unleashed their moves and charged at the monk.

Everyone in the monastery had fear flickering in their eyes. They had heard how terrifying the North Barren Land was and how elites from all over the place would lose their lives here.

These three wandering cultivators clearly came for them, but they never expected to encounter such a strange monk. Li Wuyou grabbed his sword in order to help, only to be stopped by a hand...