The Sovereign’s Ascension

“You must be dreaming.
I don’t need to draw my sword to face you,” replied Lin Yun.

When He Qianfan heard that, he could sense the contempt Lin Yun had for him.
With no intention to go easy on him, He Qianfan instantly brought out his strongest martial technique, an imperial fortune martial technique called the Thunder Star Dragon Palm.
“How arrogant! Then let me show you the strength of someone ranked ninth on the purple ranking!”

Light flowed out of his palm as he appeared right in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun squinted his eyes after this happened because he could see that He Qianfan deserved his ranking.
After all, He Qianfan wasn’t far from complete mastery in his imperial fortune martial technique.
In other words, He Qianfan wasn’t any weaker than Lin Yun when he had just come out of the Azure Dragon Palace.

If it was the old Lin Yun, he might have been suppressed after ten moves.
However, he wasn’t the same person anymore.
To him, fortune martial techniques were no different from zombies without spirits.

Lin Yun merely waved his hand and casually took the attack head-on.

“What’s going on?!” This scene instantly made He Qianfan’s face change because he refused to believe that his imperial fortune martial technique could be so easily blocked.
Taking a few steps back, He Qianfan threw out more palms.

With eight of his killing attacks flying out, lightning rumbled with a dragon roar echoing in the surroundings.
But Lin Yun didn’t even budge as he easily dealt with He Qianfan’s attacks.
The bizarre scene left the spectators dumbfounded.

In their view, Lin Yun was like a towering tree that couldn’t be shaken by He Qianfan’s attacks.
From this alone, anyone could tell that they weren’t on the same level.
But He Qianfan had already used an imperial fortune martial technique, so how strong was Lin Yun?

Lin Yun gently raised his hand and blocked another one of He Qianfan’s attacks.
At the same time, boundless energy burst out of Lin Yun’s armor that pushed He Qianfan away.

“You’ve used a total of nine moves.
It’s my turn now.” Lin Yun wasn’t interested in playing with He Qianfan and he wanted to see what the invitation was about.

“I’ll take a palm from you head-on then!” He Qianfan flew into a rage as his face changed.
He was so angry that he couldn’t even force Lin Yun to use both hands.
He knew that there was a huge difference between them, but he was confident that he could take a palm from Lin Yun head-on.

But before he could even respond, Lin Yun had already appeared before He Qianfan.
Then, Lin Yun swung his palm towards He Qianfan’s face.
The palm was ordinary, but it gave off a feeling that all of the light in heaven and earth was being devoured.
Just by standing, Lin Yun looked like a domineering overlord.

Lin Yun didn’t use any martial techniques behind his attack.
He simply infused some of his comprehension into his palm.
It was a small bit of his holy spirit martial technique, but it was more than enough to deal with someone like He Qianfan.

His palm instantly crushed the origin energy enveloping He Qianfan.
Just like that, He Qianfan was sent flying away before he crashed into the ground.
Throwing up blood, He Qianfan knelt on the ground as his face distorted from the pain.

When the spectators saw this scene, the hairs on their arms began to stand.
No one could believe that He Qianfan lost so terribly after one move.
No one would dare to suspect Lin Yun’s strength anymore.

When they looked at Lin Yun again, they felt a huge blow in their hearts.
Lin Yun’s name wasn’t even on the ranking, but his presence was suffocating.
In the purple ranking, he was probably invincible.

Then, Lin Yun waved his hand and grabbed onto the invitation from afar with three words on it written in blood, Demon Slaughtering Assembly!

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