Lin Yun had emerged out of tens of thousands of people, which displayed how brutal the martial world was. Countless disciples came from countless sects to search for treasures. Everyone was ambitious, but only one would be the victor. Even though there was only one victor, most of the disciples had left the empyrean’s tomb with some kind of harvest.

But to those in the top ten of the outer ranking like Ji Wuye, the treasures of the tomb weren’t attractive. Their only goals were the Astral Pearl and the empyrean’s legacy.

Ji Wuye had practically slaughtered his way through the participants and imprinted the name of the Bloody Butcher in everyone’s heart. Although he came for the Astral Pearl with confidence, he still lost to Lin Yun in the end. This wasn’t something that he could accept, but there was nothing he could do to change the o...