Lightning pulsed as thunder boomed.

Qian Huai’s heart-rending scream rang out from the blinding brilliance, indicating that he had sustained terrible injuries.

Lin Xun stood far away as he watched unblinkingly.

His body bore countless sword wounds and was drenched in blood as if he had just soaked in a pool filled with it. It was an exceptionally bloody sight.

Despite this, Lin Xun seemed oblivious to the pain, his expression remaining extremely calm and cold.

In Blood Kill Camp, he had been bloodied in training countless times. No matter how severe his injuries were, he would not allow any pain to affect him as long as he could still draw breath.

Qian Huai’s screaming rapidly weakened. Unlike before, he did not charge out this time.

It was only when the light finally faded that a figure dropped from the sky and crashed onto the ground.

It was naturally Qian Huai. However, the Heaven Ascension expert was now on the verge of death.

His body was a bloody mess, and his injuries had worsened to an unrecoverable...