Not just the two sisters, but the other women around them also showed despair upon seeing Old Monster Yan rise into the air.
As natives of the cultivation continent, they all knew that the calamity realm was stronger than the ninth-stage tribulation realm.
Then, they all looked up.
Above the Wu Family Fortress.
“Where did this little pest come from, daring to cause trouble here!” Old Monster Yan sized up Lin Yun, clearly not recognizing him.
“You’ve committed heinous crimes. I’m here to take your wretched life!” Lin Yun stood with his sword behind him, glaring at Old Monster Yan.
“Heh heh, you think you can kill me? Don’t you know my realm far surpasses yours? Where’s your confidence coming from?” Old Monster Yan laughed as if he’d heard a grand joke.
“Killing you? More than enough!” Lin Yun’s lips curved into a confident smile.
“Ignorant fool. No matter who you are, since you’ve come knocking, let me send you to hell!”
With that, Old Monster Yan waved his hand, condensing a mass of black mist that he hurled forward!
Boom!
The mist expanded instantly, morphing into a ghastly specter, emitting a soul-shaking wail as it lunged at Lin Yun.
The wail briefly disrupted Lin Yun’s consciousness.
But with his formidable divine sense, he recovered instantly!
Dark Shadow Sword Technique!
“Break!”
Lin Yun’s body glowed with radiant light as his sword unleashed tremendous power, thrusting forward!
Boom!
The sword’s energy poured out, shattering the spectral mist.
“Kid, not bad. Seems you’ve got some skill and a decent divine sense,” the hideous Old Monster Yan said, sneering at Lin Yun.
“Your divine sense is strong too. Must be tied to your vile cultivation method, right?” Lin Yun replied, eyeing him.
The technique Old Monster Yan just used included a divine sense attack, nearly catching Lin Yun off guard.
If his divine sense were only at super-god level 5 or 6, his consciousness might’ve been overwhelmed, leaving him defenseless!
Lin Yun deduced that Old Monster Yan’s divine sense was likely higher than his own.
“You’re right. My divine sense, and my strength, come from my cultivation method. It’s quite effective for boosting power, heh heh!” Old Monster Yan cackled.
Lin Yun’s gaze sharpened: “You’ll do anything to cultivate, but causing countless deaths and suffering? That’s unforgivable!”
“Just ants. Do their lives matter? They’re pitiful worms anyway!” Old Monster Yan sneered.
“Enough talk. Today, you die!”
With that, Lin Yun turned into a streak of light, his sword surging with purple energy, launching a powerful strike at Old Monster Yan.
“You’re the one dying!”
Old Monster Yan brandished a two-meter-long black umbrella, inscribed with dense runes and wreathed in black mist.
He swung the umbrella to meet Lin Yun’s attack!
Boom!
Lin Yun’s sword, brimming with power, clashed with the umbrella, sending shockwaves rippling through the air, distorting space like water.
Old Monster Yan completely blocked Lin Yun’s strike.
“Again!”
With his rich combat experience, Lin Yun didn’t pause, twisting his blade to attack again.
Since embarking on his cultivation path, Lin Yun had faced many foes, but this was his first time encountering an umbrella as a weapon.
“Kid, a heavenly-grade weapon? That evens out our realm gap, but you’re still dead. Once I kill you, that weapon’s mine! Heh heh!” Old Monster Yan cackled while striking.
“Too bad the only one dying is you!” Lin Yun said, attacking relentlessly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the sky, their figures intertwined, terrifying collisions erupting constantly!
“Good heavens, what a terrifying fight! Is this what a battle between tribulation realm cultivators looks like?”
Below, the Wu Family Fortress’s people stared at the battle unfolding in the sky.
The fight raged thousands of meters up, and under the influence of the world’s energy, the shockwaves weakened rapidly, reaching the ground at a level the onlookers could withstand.
Even so, the spectacle left them trembling with awe!
For most, they’d never seen such a battle between powerhouses. The shock was immense!
It was like when Lin Yun was at the Spirit Transformation realm—if he’d seen a ninth-stage tribulation realm fight a calamity realm cultivator, the visual and emotional impact would’ve been overwhelming!
“Patriarch, can Lord Yan win? Who is that guy, and why’s he attacking our fortress?” the Wu Family’s head guard asked.
The patriarch smiled confidently: “Whoever he is, if he dares come, he’ll die! This is a one-sided fight. Brother Yan will kill him soon!”
In the sky.
The battle between Lin Yun and Old Monster Yan grew fiercer, both unleashing their techniques!
Normally, the calamity realm was significantly stronger than the ninth-stage tribulation realm, as they’d survived tribulation. The gap wasn’t like moving from eighth to ninth-stage tribulation realm.
While the calamity realm was strong, Lin Yun’s current power made killing them achievable.
But Old Monster Yan was unusually formidable, far stronger than the Tianqiong Clan’s second elder Lin Yun had previously killed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As their fight intensified, Lin Yun unleashed his divine sense, mysteries, demon bone, and late-stage Myriad Forms body.
Old Monster Yan countered with his own techniques to match Lin Yun’s onslaught.
While blocking, Old Monster Yan retreated, their battle shifting from above the fortress to the skies outside, though still visible from below.
“Kid, I underestimated you!” Old Monster Yan’s smile vanished.
Lin Yun’s relentless techniques were putting him under immense pressure.
Lin Yun’s gaze hardened: “I told you, you’re dead today!”
“I’m done playing. Time to end this!”
Heaven-Shaking Hand, activate!
Lin Yun’s palm blackened, a terrifying force surging forth!
Gripping his Purple Qiong Sword, enhanced by all his techniques, the sword’s power soared to a peak before slashing out with devastating force.
