The Imprinter was still watching everything from the true universe. He was waiting for an opportunity to attack, but he would have never imagined that Lu Yin would attack first. Actually, how could he even see the Imprinter? Was his attack actually able to enter the true universe?

Overthinking it was useless, and the Imprinter simply wanted to evade the attack. However, he soon realized that it was impossible to avoid the falling sword. Both the Thirteenth Sword and the Fourteenth Sword were impossible to evade; as long as one was within attack range, they would be struck.

The void twisted, and the Imprinter stumbled out of the true universe. His steps were unsteady, and his face was pale. He clutched at his heart as he stared at Lu Yin. After a moment, he suddenly spat out blood and sank to the ground. Sorrow welled up from his heart and caused him to fall into despair. It was an unbearable feeling.

Puff!

Another mouthful of blood was spat out. The Imprinter's chest was stained from the blood, and his entire body started trembling.

Lu Yin lowered the sword. "Were you able to see it clearly?"

Liu Tianmu was not surprised to see that Lu Yin had defeated an Imprinter with a single sword strike. This Imprinter had been incredibly cautious and had hidden himself in the true universe and had never even revealed his...