Lin Yun, who suddenly spoke, naturally attracted the attention of the Third Master Lei’s group. The purple-clothed middle-aged man stood out and looked at Lin Yun in disdain, “Who the hell are you to poke your nose in the affairs of my Thunder Eagle Stronghold?”

In his view, Lin Yun was nothing but a coward since he would’ve stood out before if he had the courage.

Lin Yun smiled and threw the cup in his hand. The cup contained a powerful sword intent as it flew over, slamming against the purple-clothed middle-aged man’s forehead, causing his head to blow apart. This scene instantly left the entire hall silent, scaring everyone who was there.

They never expected that this young man to be so powerful. Third Master Lei was stunned because he was on the King Ranking, so his eyesight was naturally better than everyone here. He could tell that this young man was more terrifying than Bai Qingyu.

Lin Yun waved his hand and unleashed a sword aura. Facing the sword aura, Third Master Lei realized that he couldn’t dodge it. But...