With his Yuan Qi exploding and the saber blade slicing through his body, a wisp of blood splattered out.
The Li Fire Sect Elder grunted and quickly retreated. After retreating continuously for more than ten steps, he clutched the wound on his chest. With the other hand holding the staff, he slammed it into a boulder to stabilize his body!
“You… How is it possible?”
This Li Fire Sect Elder looked at Yi Yun in disbelief.
At this moment, Yi Yun was holding a blood stained katana. Large swaths of his shirt had been torn apart. His chest and abdomen were filled with blood lines. This was left behind by the Engulfing laws that tore across his flesh.
He had forcefully gone up against the Engulfing law in the clash from before. All of his energy had been gathered onto the saber blade, allowing for him to defeat his enemy with one strike!
Although Yi Yun did not gain much of an advantage in the clash from before, his opponent was an expert from the older generation.
This was Yi Yun’s first time fighting an Elder from a top Tian Yuan world faction head on!
Not only did he not lose, he had even taken the advantage!
How could the surrounding Li Fire Sect and Lin family disciples not be astounded upon seeing this scene?
To juniors, they were separated from their family clan Elders by a vast ravine that was impossible to cross. And now, this Southern Sea guy had managed to cross this vast chasm. As a member of the younger generation, he used his own strength to injure an expert from the older generation. Was this real?
Ignoring the juniors present, even Lin Qiao and the other two Elders from the Li Fire Sect and the Shen Tu family clan were momentarily dumbfounded. They even forgot to continue exchanging blows.
The shock from Yi Yun’s attack was too great. Someone from the younger generation matched someone from the older generation!
“Is he really a junior?”
Someone asked in disbelief. Some people might have special cultivation techniques or beauty techniques which allowed them to look like youths even with tens of thousands of years of age under them. Some people suspected Yi Yun was such a case.
However, Lin Qiao rejected this theory. He knew very well that Yi Yun’s strength was that of the Dao Seed realm.
If an old man, who lived thousands of years, had the ability to leapfrog the Yuan Opening realm with the Dao Seed realm, then how was it possible that he remained in the Dao Seed realm? He would probably have become an Empyreal King!
This implied that he was indeed a junior!
Yi Yun gently touched the blood on his saber tip as he revealed a slight smile, “So this is the blood of a Sage…”
Yuan Opening realm… This was equivalent to a Tai Ah Divine Kingdom Sage!
And today, the tip of his saber had been stained with the blood of such a figure!
As Yi Yun looked at the blood, his eyes emitted a trace of fighting spirit.
Back when he was in the Cloud Wilderness, he was still desperately cultivating for a position in the Jin Long Wei. He had been forced to death’s doorstep a few times by Lian Chengyu.
And at that time, Sages were like unattainable myths to Yi Yun.
Now, he already had the ability to fight against Sages!
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