The Sovereign’s Ascension

k into pieces as Xian Yunzhen’s face became pale while blood dripped from his lips.

Fear and disbelief filled Xian Yunzhen’s eyes.
He couldn’t believe that his secret technique was so easily broken.
As he panicked, he entertained thoughts about retreat.

“You think you can escape?” Lin Yun moved quickly and grabbed onto Xian Yunzhen’s wrist with hundreds of dragon runes pouring into his arm.
Before Xian Yunzhen could even say a word, he was thrown by Lin Yun towards Chen Qiong.

“N-n-no!” Chen Qiong’s face changed drastically as he forcibly withdrew his attack.
Just like that, Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen collided in mid-air with blood dripping down from their heads.

“How did he manage to do it?”

“Greater mastery of spiritual sword intent is already terrifying enough, but he even merged the thunderstorm intent into it…”

“No, that’s not thunderstorm intent.
That’s the azure dragon sword aura! Monster…he’s a monster!” The scene of Lin Yun toying with Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen left everyone dumbfounded.
Then, Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen both spit up blood as they fell to the ground.

The Dragon Binding Tentacles didn’t affect Lin Yun besides his vitality no longer feeling smooth.
There was something weird about this secret technique because origin energy and vitality would strengthen the restriction of the tentacles.
If one wasn’t strong enough, they would be torn into pieces.
But fortunately, the sword was Lin Yun’s main means of attack.

“Damn it!” Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen were fooled, so they flew into a rage and charged at Lin Yun once again.
At this moment, their origin energies were surging violently in their bodies.
They no longer looked down on Lin Yun.

“Great timing!” Sword intent enveloped Lin Yun’s palm as he attacked Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen.

Circulating both sword sutras, his immortal spiritual sword intent started gathering on his palm while a sword hum echoed out.
The brilliant sword aura in his palm instantly tore apart the origin energy around Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen.

When a flower bloomed on Lin Yun’s palm, Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen were both sent flying away.
Their faces had become pale as they quickly worked together to defend against Lin Yun.

However, Lin Yun didn’t spare them and executed the Dustlight Sword Art with his fingers.
The might of his attack wasn’t any inferior to when he used the Flower Burial Sword.
In fact, it was a more domineering attack.

Lin Yun’s hair fluttered violently under the sword aura as his face became terrifyingly cold.
Under the pressure of his sword aura, Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen couldn’t utilize their cultivation anymore.
They were quickly covered in wounds and would be blown away at any moment.

“Damn it! Why is his sword intent so terrifying?!” Chen Qiong and Xian Yunzhen were being restricted and couldn’t find a solution.

Suddenly, Lin Yun’s sword aura changed as he executed Terranean Destruction with his fingers.
His attack instantly tore apart the origin energy around Chen Qiong, forcing him to his knees.

“He’s a monster!” Xian Yunzhen’s face had turned pale as he started to tremble.
He was stronger than Chen Qiong, so he took the opportunity of Lin Yun suppressing Chen Qiong to break free from the restriction of Lin Yun’s sword aura.

“Brother Chen, I’m sorry that I have to let you down.
I’ll get revenge for you in the future.” With a flash, Xian Yunzhen fled for his life.
He didn’t dare to stay for a single moment.

“Bastard!” Chen Qiong started cursing when he saw this scene.

Chen Qiong had realized that Lin Yu was just as terrifying as the likes of Feng Wuji.
Perhaps only Chen Qiong’s senior brother from the Myriadlight Realm could suppress Lin Yun.
Xian Yunzhen didn’t even bother to glance at Chen Qiong and started planning his revenge as he escaped.

Suddenly, Lil’ Red appeared with a grin and stabbed its dagger at Xian Yunchen’s chest.
Xian Yunchen was caught by surprise as blood gushed out of his chest.
Standing back up and clutching his chest, Xian Yunchen prepared to move.
Suddenly, he sensed a cold aura enveloping him.
Raising his head, his locked eyes with Lin Yun.

“I advise you to be obedient.
Don’t force me to draw my sword.” Lin Yun’s eerie voice made Xian Yunzhen feel as though a bucket of ice water had been poured on him.
At this moment, he no longer dared to move.