"Do you still have consciousness?"
Tian Yin, the Dragon King, tentatively asked.
Lin Xin wielded three swords, and his other arms gathered a multitude of blood-red light swords. The dense array of sword blades pointed sharply at Tian Yin.
"You're the only one left."
He grinned and vanished in an instant.
Tian Yin, the Dragon King's eyes narrowed, and her long dragon tail swung back.
Boom!!
The dragon tail struck the chaotic void, directly sweeping away the emerging Lin Xin behind her.
He clasped a large bundle of sword blades in front of him, forming a defense to block the swing.
Lin Xin took two steps back.
The Divine Wind Sword Technique suddenly unfolded.
"Lamentation!"
A soul impact, overwhelmingly sad, fiercely crashed into Tian Yin's mind, causing her to feel a brief dizziness.
In that instant, Lin Xin's blood-red figure suddenly appeared before her.
For Universal Overlords like them, a moment's pause in battle often meant the difference between life and death.
