Half-Saint Xuanlong

The man in the bloody clothes was surrounded by many apparitions. The scene was like countless gods in harmony, radiating with blinding light.

"Leader Lin Yue," Mu Jiji said excitedly.

"Senior Brother Apprentice Lin Yue actually walked out of the sacrificial altar. Had he been refining divine blood?" The young Monks of the Yin and Yang Sect were all excited when they saw Lin Yue.

The Moon-Burier Sword Saint and Ning Xuandao exchanged glances, feeling relieved.

Whoosh!

Lin Yue suddenly flew up from the altar. He transformed into a blood-red pillar of light and shot into the sky. He quickly disappeared in the clouds. The next moment, the blood-red light rushed to the ground at an even faster speed.

Only the Half-Saint elders could see clearly that Lin Yue was at the top of the beam of light. Holding the Void Sword, he stabbed downward.

Sword Qi radiated from the Void Sword, forming a windstorm. The swordsmen near it were all blown away.