“Waughhhh!!” The purples lunged at him along with an overwhelming wave of scarlet bale spirits. They recognized him and the strange connate treasure in his hands!

“Hmph!” Lu Yun sneered and threw out a handful of golden soybeans. They exploded in midair and transformed into thirty-six golden armored warriors that were all peak peerless immortal realm like him.

“ROAR!!” they bellowed in challenge the moment they appeared. Roars that were mightier than even Lu Yun’s sword dragon howls swept the void, filled with boundless energy of the world as a dreadful sound combat art.

Inspiration had struck Lu Yun when he employed a sword dragon’s howl to exterminate a world full of dead spirits in the Quiet Realm. He’d sent this combat art back to the Dao Academy through his nascent spirit, where it’d been further perfected by the academy disciples specializing...