Battling Shentu Patriarch

After Yi Yun flew out, Lin Xintong followed closely behind.

Below the cliffs of Greatsword Mountain, a mist lingered, making it seem like a immortal's paradise. As the Yi Yun and Lin Xintong shuttled through the mist in the form of black and white figures, they appeared like an immortal couple.

As their figures disappeared, Shentu Patriarch's expression turned grim.

"That little bastard thinks he is invincible!"

Shentu Patriarch gritted his teeth. After having been repeatedly rejected and mocked by Yi Yun, he was completely infuriated. He enjoyed being powerful all his life, so when had he ever suffered such indignity from a junior. Furthermore, Yi Yun's attitude was one that completely dismissed him.

Such insolence made Shentu Patriarch wish to skin Yi Yun alive.

"Sou!"

Shentu Patriarch flew out of the gigantic pagoda, and the group of legendary figures followed behind him.