This sword mark was like a deep ravine, permanently scarring the land.
At that instant, Yi Yun felt that the membrane that had accompanied the strike had been torn apart!
Yi Yun looked at the huge sword scar in front of his eyes as they twinkled with excitement.
“I’ve succeeded!”
He had finally been able to reproduce some of the profound charm behind this sword attack. Just this strike alone was enough for him to stand his ground in the Tian Yuan world!
Yi Yun took a deep breath as he looked at the entrance to the God Advent Tower.
Leaping up, the rock beneath Yi Yun’s feet collapsed as he leapt ten thousand feet onto the entrance of the second level of the God Advent Tower. Again, he proceeded forward on the staircase leading to the third level of the God Advent Tower.
As he strode forward, his heart was burning with fighting spirit.
After covering a third of the staircase, the azure-clothed youth appeared once again to block his path.
He stood upright with a sword in hand on a high spot on the staircase, looking down on Yi Yun.
“You came again?” The azure-clothed youth said lightly.
The corners of Yi Yun’s lips suffused a smile as he calmly said, “Make your move!”