Lin Yun stomped his foot on the ground and soared to the sky. The Sword Heart was no longer that invincible when facing such a powerful enemy because the Silver-Eyed Demonspirit was too fast. When a demonic aura swept out, it had already suppressed his Sword Heart.

On the ground, the tortoiseshell was like a rock slowly fleeing away.

With no choice, Lin Yun could only bring out his full strength and deal with the Silver-Eyed Demonspirit. After several exchanges, this made Lin Yun know the huge gap between them. If this Silver-Eyed Demonspirit didn’t open its third eye, he might have still been able to put up a fight. But after the Silver-Eyed Demonspirit opened its third eye, this made it an invincible existence in the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

Just when Lin Yun was about to lose his ground, flute music suddenly echoed that sounded like an ancient rhythm, like a phoenix spreading its wings, creating ripples in the surroundings under the soundwaves.

The flute sounded majestic, like the descent of a saint with an invincible momentum. This was the Great Saint Tune.

As crimson...