Lin Yun looked domineering when he stood at the peak as the blood of Ye Liuyun and the Sword Condor rained down behind him. He killed them both with just one swing. There wasn’t any hesitation in his attack, even against someone who Wang Yan wanted to protect. With the sun shining behind him, Lin Yun looked like a deity who descended from the heavens.

“The Overlord Sword?”

“Is that the Overlord Sword that no one has succeeded in practicing for the past thousands of ...