Boom!

The sacred sound explodes, and the myth comes.

Lin Yun didn't hold anything back, his cultivation level was advancing rapidly, and his holy power was as dazzling as the sun.

His palm flew up in the air, and under the incredible gaze of Mingzong's fifth-level Saint Lord, he shattered all the Saint Yuangang Qi in the opponent's body.

Click!

The Gang Qi shattered and blood splattered.

"How...how is this possible?"

The elder of Mingzong's fifth-level saint vomited blood and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise.

Even if the opponent has broken through to the Saint Realm, he is only a second-level Saint King, three realms behind him.

What he couldn't accept the most was that this was just a competition of cultivation, and the other party didn't use the famous sword intent in the Eastern Wilds.

Phew!

When he was shocked, he spat out another mouthful of blood and took several steps back. His injuries were too severe and he was unable to fight.

As the holy light filled the air, Lin Yun wore a green shirt and looked at the retreating opponent with a sneer in his heart.

Before he became a saint, he could severely injure King Luo Ying with his sword power and sword skills.

Now that he has become a saint, he has long been reborn, using the two great sword canons as the foundation to activate the Canglong divine body. If he still cannot hurt the opponent, his breakthrough to the holy realm will be in vain.

If the opponent goes all out, this palm will not be able to seriously damage him, but if he is careless, there will be no chance to regret it.

"Gang Qi protects the body! Young Master Burial Flower broke through to the Holy Realm? Didn't it mean that he only had a semi-Saint cultivation level in the Tianxu Wasteland?"

"It's too exaggerated. Even if he is promoted to the Holy Realm, he is only a second-level Saint King. He severely injured the older Saint King with one palm. How deep is the foundation laid by this?"

"The skills he cultivated must be peerless skills, otherwise it would be impossible to explain."

"That's probably it. Don't forget, he also has the Canglong divine body... I kind of believe the rumors now."

The people who besieged him were almost all Saint Realm experts, and they had some foresight, and they could see the clues at a glance.

They were extremely shocked, and those who were initially hesitant were now a little shaken.

As everyone knows, Saint Lord Xinghe, who is currently fighting against the Three Holy Lands, appears to be even more shocked.

"Second-level Saint King? How did this kid do it..."

He was a little distracted and couldn't imagine this scene.

He had dealt with Lin Yun in the Tianxu Wasteland, and he could confirm that the other party was only at the peak of Semi-Saint, and he had broken through two realms in a row during this pilgrimage.

Fortunately, the three holy lords who faced him were also startled, even more shocked than him, otherwise they would have been seriously injured by this distraction.

"Good boy, a hero comes from a boy...but what's going on with those phantoms?"

Saint Qinghe also noticed this scene, and she also discovered some golden shadows that were ignored by others.

"There is a successor to the Yaoguang lineage!"

"Hahaha, Tian Xuanzi may not be able to control Donghuang, let's kill together!"

"kill!"

The scene of Lin Yun showing his sage in front of him and defeating the opponent's fifth-level sage with one palm made the blood of many holy masters in Shenhuang Mountain boil.

Originally, they fought for Lin Yun because of the Holy Lord's order, but now their morale was greatly shaken.

"Damn it, this kid is going to gain power, we must kill him today!" Mingzong Qinghui Holy Lord suddenly became anxious.

The three holy places originally had a huge advantage, but this time they made people panic, and their momentum actually lost a bit.

"Kill him!"

"Don't worry about the people in Shenhuang Mountain."

…

When the people in Shenhuang Mountain saw this, they were naturally not allowed to do so, and each used various killing moves to hold back the powerful men from the Three Holy Lands.

The scene suddenly became even more chaotic. Hundreds of powerful men from the holy realm were fighting, and all kinds of holy lights covered the sky.

Countless astrological scrolls reflected each other, and the entire area was trembling violently.

"He is going to be famous all over the world!"

Liu Yunlan of Tianyan Sect did not take action. He watched the battle from the edge. After seeing Lin Yun's grace, his expression was extremely complicated.

After today, no matter what the outcome is, Lin Yun's name will definitely shock the entire Kunlun, announcing the official return of the buried playboy.

In the name of the saint, he swept the world.

In the chaos of the battle, Lin Yun had just severely wounded the fifth-level saint king when he was immediately surrounded by eight saint realm elders.

However, the cultivation level of these people is less than fifth level. Although they are large in number, they do not pose any danger. Lin Yun did not dodge and said coldly: "Three Holy Lands, is this all the cats and dogs?"

Bang bang bang!

After just one face-to-face encounter and more than ten moves, Lin Yun severely injured these saints, either falling to the ground or fainting.

The tyranny of fighting power is shocking to anyone who sees it.

"Shuzi, don't be arrogant!"

"Arrogant!"

Under such excitement, three more people came to attack, and without exception, they were all fifth-level Dacheng Sage.

"Well done!"

Lin Yun rushed over directly, his long hair flying, and fighting spirit boiling in his eyes.

Their strength is not inferior to that of the fifth-level elder before them. With the three of them joining forces, the Holy Power can be said to be extremely terrifying.

Seeing Lin Yun being so arrogant, the three of them became angry and launched their killing moves.

"Sword of the Sun and Moon!"

"The sky is destroyed by flames!"

"Shenyun Burning Sky Slash!"

They all used dragon spirit level martial arts, their power was extremely exaggerated, and they didn't hold back at all.

"Well done!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the funeral flower flew out of his heart. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and in his backhand was the Firefly Divine Sword.

The running water does not compete to be first, but it competes to keep flowing.

This set of Yinghuo Shenjian, which is in the Holy Scroll, has been cultivated by Lin Yun to the state of deification. Various sword moves can be changed at will, as he pleases.

Even with a casual swing of the sword, all its secrets can be unleashed.

Only the sound of flowing water could be heard. A river spanning time and space surrounded Lin Yun. The sword intent in the river was surging, and the water droplets shone like stars.

Bang bang bang!

With just such a gentle roll, the three people's killing moves were isolated from the periphery.

Before it was over, at the source above the river, someone shouted again, "The dead are like this."

Boom!

The roaring sound continued, and eighteen rays of sword light followed by a waterspout surged out.

What's even more terrifying is that these sword lights contain the secret meaning of the Firefly Divine Sword, which is unique to Lin Yun.

Phew!

Only a scream was heard, and one of them had his arm cut off by the light of a sword, letting out a shrill wail.

Swish, swish, swish!

Lin Yun came walking on the river. With a rumble, his body merged with the river, and the power of his sword surged with the surge of the waves.

Bang!

Anyone who fought against him collapsed at the first touch and was knocked away on the spot.

"Let's go!"

"This guy drew his sword!"

The remaining person turned pale with fright, and without any fighting spirit, he retreated first.

The people watching from a distance were speechless and a little numb when they saw this scene.

Lin Yun before was enough to shock them, but when Lin Yun drew his sword, they realized the true terror.

Someone said with emotion: "I have long heard that Lin Yun is a swordsman wizard who is rare to see in five hundred years. After seeing him today, the rumors are true."

"Five hundred years plus or minus one thousand years, but think about it, in terms of swordsmanship alone, who can compare with him in a thousand years?"

"Tian Jue City is still there. It's too much to say. The Sword Emperor's lineage must have objections."
To be continued...