Facing the Azure Origin Phase Quasi-Saint’s assault, Lin Yun wielded the White Dragon Sword and swung it with a reverse grip. A sword ray was released from the White Dragon Sword in the shape of a crescent moon, stirring the surrounding spiritual energy before forming into a violent tornado of sword rays.

The wind was filled with Netherflower petals, and the tornado formed into a blade that contained death and destruction. When the petals rained down, the palm began to dissipate.

“Again!” Lin Yun stood with his sword. In his hand, the White Dragon Sword looked like it had broken free from all shackles, turning into a divine dragon. He didn’t care if his unleashed sword ray was destroyed as he dashed forth. When sword rays rained from the sky, this made Lin Yun look like an immortal.

When the sword rays dashed forth with an incredible speed, they struck the saint aura around the Azure Origin Phase Quasi-Saint under the latter’s shocked gaze. The sword ray easily tore apart that Quasi-Saint’s saint aura and his blood began to gush out from his wound.

“H-How is this possible…” The Azure Origin Phase Quasi-Saint...