Lin Yun’s domineering words echoed across Heavenly Barren Saint Mountain, causing the surrounding mountains to tremble as he released the powerful aura of a Saint.0

On the stage, Tuoba Hong’s skeleton lay on the ground, reeking with blood. Many people frowned upon seeing this, and everyone became silent.0

“H-How did you do that?” Everyone was dumbfounded as they looked at Lin Yun with shock.0

“What’s going on?” The other geniuses looked at Lin Yun, who donned an azure robe with his hair fluttering in the wind. But this time, that face was filled with arrogance and murderous intent.0

“Isn’t this too unfathomable?”0

“What irony. Tuoba Hong said he was invincible beneath the moon, and yet Lin Yun easily defeated him.”0

“He was the most arrogant before the fight, and even asked the Profound Sky Venerable if he could kill, acting as though Lin Yun was already in his hands.”0

“Is he dead?”0

“How can Saints die so easily? But he’s no different from being dead…” The arrogant words Tuoba Hong said earlier were sarcastic now, and the atmosphere on the stage became cold. The other geniuses wore grave...0