Lin Yun’s voice echoed as his sword intent boiled, faintly showing signs of reaching the legendary ninth-grade sword intent. Donned in his azure robe and carrying a sword box behind him, Lin Yun hovered in the air, looking like a bright moon in the sky, illuminating all the peaks in the Sword Sect.2

The phenomena of a myth belonging to him began to appear in the surroundings with heavenly music pleasing to the ears. All the Great Saints present turned to look in his direction, and the Great Saints from the Profound Sky Sect’s faction retreated with their faces changed.0

They were surprised to discover they suffered a huge loss in their faction. Almost all of their Great Saints were injured, and even Great Saints who reached the Immortal Stage had greatly exhausted their origin.0

On the contrary, not many from the Sword Sect’s faction were injured, which was weird. In reality, no one noticed that when the battle began, a woman was playing a flute on a mountain beyond Scarlet Firmament Peak, playing the Divine Dragon Tune.0

When the music landed on the Great...0