Yan Mo’s terrifying attack formed a crimson prison around Lin Yun. At this moment, Lin Yun couldn’t control his killing aura because of the Bloodflame Pupil. The second stage of massacre intent was truly impressive.

“Lin Yun, die! You should be proud, you’re the first person to survive my attacks before I brought out the Bloodflame Pupil.” Looking at Lin Yun’s eyes gradually becoming bloodshot, Yan Mo sneered.

“Hmph, my heart as a swordsman won’t crumble so ...