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“Heh!” Lin Yun sneered.
The other was just a minor figure from the lower Divine Domain Realm, and they really thought they had him cornered?
“Boom!”
Without waiting for the opponent’s Divine Domain to fall, Lin Yun’s body also erupted with a powerful aura. At the same time, he quickly rushed toward the opponent, the Blood Prison Sword appearing in his hand, and he unleashed a powerful sword air slash at the other party.
“A cultivator of the Saint King Realm dares to make a move against me? It seems you really don’t understand the gap between the Sanctuary Realm and the Divine Domain Realm,” the middle-aged man said with a loose heart and a cold smile upon seeing this scene.
Whoosh!
While speaking, he extended his palm, and an energy claw flashed toward Lin Yun like lightning. The energy claw appeared above Lin Yun’s head almost instantaneously, looking as if it were going to grasp Lin Yun in its clutches.
As for the powerful sword air Lin Yun had unleashed, he didn’t bother with it. In his view, if he could grab Lin Yun in his hand and even crush Lin Yun’s body, then Lin Yun’s sword air would be self-defeating, and everything would become laughable.
“Buzz!”
However, at that moment, Lin Yun released a mysterious power from his body, rapidly spreading in all directions. As the energy claw was about to grab Lin Yun, its speed immediately slowed down. At the same time, Lin Yun’s body appeared in front of the middle-aged man like a ghost, and the powerful sword air from the Blood Prison Sword fiercely struck the opponent’s body.
“Bang!”
The next moment, the middle-aged man’s body was cleaved into pieces by the Blood Prison Sword in Lin Yun’s hand.
“What?”
Inside the Bloodslaughter Universe, everyone was shocked.
That middle-aged man was a Divine Realm powerhouse, yet he was cleaved into pieces by Lin Yun with a single sword strike? Does this not mean that even the Divine Realm powerhouses are not Lin Yun’s match?
“That was a Divine Realm powerhouse…” Er Lee said, his face filled with shock.
Many legends had put the Divine Realm powerhouses in high regard.
While he knew that Lingtian’s reincarnated body possessed great strength, far exceeding an ordinary Invincible Saint King, he had never imagined that Lin Yun could harm a Divine Realm powerhouse to such a degree.
“Even Divine Realm powerhouses are no match for Lin Yun!” Soon, everyone became somewhat excited.
“Don’t get too optimistic, everyone. Lingtian just said that the opponent is just a minor lower Divine Domain Realm figure, which means, there could very well be middle Divine Domain Realm, upper Divine Domain Realm, and even peak Divine Domain Realm powerhouses! Right now, Lingtian has only defeated a lower Divine Domain Realm powerhouse. If a higher Divine Domain Realm powerhouse comes…” Only Purple Cloud remained calm. She lightly shook her head and spoke softly. She stopped before finishing her sentence.
But the answer went without saying. If a higher Divine Domain Realm powerhouse should come, things would not be so certain, and even Lin Yun might not be their match. Powerhouses like them could travel at extreme speeds, not to mention the Divine Realm powerhouses.
The opponent had just said he was an envoy from the Divine Clan. If that was truly the case, there could be higher Divine Realm powerhouses behind him, which meant that even if Lin Yun defeated him, a higher Divine Realm powerhouse might quickly arrive.
Upon hearing Purple Cloud’s words, everyone’s hearts couldn’t help but tighten.
Outside the universe.
“The Power of Time! You are only in the Sanctuary Realm, how can you use the Power of Time?” The middle-aged man’s cleaved body rapidly healed as he swiftly retreated, looking at Lin Yun in shock and losing his voice.
Only Cultivators of the Divine Domain Realm could refine and use the Power of Time. That was the consensus among Divine Domain Realm Cultivators and the biggest reason their power far surpassed that of Sanctuary Realm Cultivators. 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝒐𝒎
It was also the greatest confidence he had in facing the opponent just now. Now, seeing Lin Yun could use the Power of Time, and use it proficiently at that, causing him serious injury, how could he not be shocked?
This meant his greatest advantage was gone!
The opponent, not being of the Divine Domain Realm, had managed to possess the means to contend with Divine Domain Realm Cultivators!
“Is it strange that I can use the Power of Time?” Lin Yun said indifferently.
Whoosh!
As he spoke, Lin Yun’s body did not stop for an instant, flashing quickly toward the opponent to continue his attack.
“I don’t know what method you’re using or how you’re wielding the Power of Time, but if you think that alone enables you to contend with Divine Realm Cultivators, you are sorely mistaken!” The middle-aged man’s expression changed uncertainly, eventually speaking in a deep voice.
“Boom!”
While speaking, he too quickly rushed toward Lin Yun, using his maximum power to counter Lin Yun.
He was very clear that it is incredibly difficult for cultivators below the Divine Realm to refine the Power of Time and he did not believe that the opponent had much of it. Even if he did possess the Power of Time, how much could he possibly use in battle given its limited nature? How familiar could he be with combat skills that involve the Power of Time?
In contrast, he was a member of the Old God Clan, having lived countless years. He was extremely familiar with many combat skills involving the Power of Time. If he couldn’t beat a Sanctuary Realm cultivator who could merely utilize the Power of Time, he might as well bash his head in!
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
However, as the battle went on, the middle-aged man grew increasingly shocked.
He found that the Bloodslaughter Saint King was even more adept with combat skills related to the Power of Time than he was. In fact, there were some skills that he had only vaguely heard of and never seen being used, yet Lin Yun was able to display them.
The more they fought, the more the middle-aged man was overwhelmed. In just a few dozen moves, he began to be pressed by Lin Yun.