“This is just the beginning!” Lin Yun smiled as he charged again with the Flower Burial Sword. He was still executing the Carefree 9 Swords, but the ‘Heaven’ and ‘Earth’ words had perfectly fused this time.0

In the past, Lin Yun relied on this move to defeat all his opponents and had never failed if his opponent couldn’t forcibly tear apart his sword aura using their cultivation.2

But the holy master smiled as his hands began to move, each drawing a circle in the air. As flames surged from the surroundings, the holy master’s hands moved even faster and the circles increased in number.0

Lin Yun’s sword techniques were breathtaking without flaws, but the rings were endless and reappeared whenever they were destroyed. No matter how Lin Yun attacked, he couldn’t break apart the holy master’s defenses.1

“Wind! Fire! Lightning! Ice!” Lin Yun retreated as he swung four swords mid-air, each forming into an ancient word that contained a terrifying power. The intent contained in his swords also differed.0

The holy master clasped his hands together and...0