The Sovereign’s Ascension

It looks like Lin Yun is going to die.” Master Fu and Master Gu had shock in their eyes.

“Do you really think that there’s nothing I can do about you? Since you don’t cherish the opportunity I gave you, don’t blame me for being ruthless!” Lei Yunzi began to laugh from the altar, which caused everyone’s scalps to go numb.

“Is this all you got? How disappointing…” Lin Yun’s pupils flashed sharply.
It was just as he had expected.
Lei Yunzi couldn’t do anything to him personally and instead had to rely on Feng Wuhen, Bloodwolf, and Chief Leng.
However, those three already lost to him. Does Lei Yunzi think that he can turn the tables around by turning them into demonic corpses? How naive. One had to remember that Lin Yun hadn’t even drawn in his sword.

“What arrogance! Did you really think that your xiantian sword intent in greater mastery is invincible? Do you know how many geniuses like you that I’ve killed in my lifetime? Die!” Lei Yunzi snorted as Feng Wuhen, Bloodwolf, and Chief Leng pounced at Lin Yun.

The death aura on them was so dense that the aura turned into gusts that blew at Lin Yun.

“Who told you that my sword intent is only at greater mastery?” Blood began to seep out of Lin Yun’s skin.
Even with the Azure Dragon Enneaform—Duoform, he still couldn’t bear accumulating the xiantian sword intent at complete mastery for too long.

With blood on his face, Lin Yun looked even more sinister and ferocious.
Waving his hand, the Flower Burial Sword shot out from the sword box.
When Lin Yun held onto it, his terrifying sword intent at complete mastery pierced the sky.

In a split second, the torrential death aura that was coming for him was blocked ten meters away because of his sword aura.
When Lin Yun drew his sword by half an inch, a brilliant sword ray lit up the sky like a blazing sun.

Under the sword radiance, the death aura was instantly riddled with holes before it began to break into pieces.
As the Flower Burial Sword, which emitted a flower fragrance, streaked across Lin Yun’s eyes, it connected with his heart and started resonating with his fighting spirit.

Completely unsheathing the Flower Burial Sword, Lin Yun stabbed the enemies with his accumulated sword intent.
This caught Bloodwolf, who had charged first, by surprise and left a hole on his Flamedragon Armor before he collapsed onto the ground.

Just after he was killed, a lightning python dashed towards Lin Yun.
After being converted into a demonic puppet, the Indigoflame Thunderwhip was even more powerful in Feng Wuhen’s hands.
His whip was so fast that it caught Lin Yun by surprise and the torrential lightning energy was just a short distance away from him.

But the sword in Lin Yun’s hand was even faster than the whip as he slashed out a sword ray that echoed with rumbling lightning.
His sword destroyed the lightning python and the Indigoflame Thunderwhip fell onto the ground because its master, Feng Wuhen, had been split into two by the Thunderbolt Slasher.

Overlord Sword—Solar Slash!

The torrential xiantian sword intent raised two screens beside Lin Yun like a pair of wings.
At this moment, Lin Yun was one with his sword.
Chief Leng was torn into pieces when he clashed with the screens around Lin Yun.

Everything took place in a split second, so no one had any time to think.
With that, Feng Wuhen, Chief Leng, and Bloodwolf were all killed by Lin Yun.

Lin Yun’s figure reappeared as fresh blood dripped down from the Flower Burial Sword.
The entire palace was silent and only the dripping sounds of blood could be heard.

“Damn it! Xiantian sword intent at complete mastery!” Lei Yunzi, who was on the altar, instantly panicked as he watched Lin Yun come towards him after killing his puppets.

The xiantian sword intent at complete mastery had shocked him, but as Lin Yun continued walking over, the boundless sword intent accumulated within Lin Yun’s body caused cracks on the altar.

“Don’t come over! I-I can swear to be your slave and hand you the Blood-Devour Demonic Canon!” At this moment, the demon that had been a ruler for his entire lifetime, was overwhelmed with fear.
He was so terrified that his voice began to tremble.

But when Lin Yun was ten feet away from the altar and paused, Lei Yunzi rejoiced.

“You’re overestimating yourself too much.
My inheritance comes from the Iris Sword Saint from the golden era.
Not even the tomb of an empyrean interests me.
In my eyes, your demonic canon is worthless!” Lin Yun took a step forward and slashed downwards.

“N-NO!” The sword was like a celestial flower as the altar and Blood-Devour Demonic Canon was reduced to ashes under Lei Yunzi’s despairful howl.