I can’t take the fruit? Lin Yun was inwardly shocked by the three thousand years old fruit. Even after destroying its unique domain, he still couldn’t obtain it. Just when Lin Yun was briefly distracted, a dragon head suddenly pounced at him as it unleashed a roar along with a blazing heatwave.

This forced Lin Yun to let go of the fruit and to throw three punches. He retreated a hundred meters with each step to get away from the blazing heatwave. Once he stabilized his footing, his sword aura fluctuated and hummed.

“Are you done? Do you really think that there’s nothing I can do to you?” Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with rage as the Flamedragon Fruit contained genuine intelligence and even inherited the Flame Dragon’s violent personality. With just a thought, Lin Yun formed seals with both his hands and charged at the Flamedragon Fruit once more.

This time, his footsteps were slow as he unleashed his spiritual sword intent with no restraint. With every step, a sword ray streaked...