Not a Shameful Thing

"Oh, is that so? Looks like it's indeed pretty scary."

Facing Xin's three great Heavenly Dao True Martials, Ye Yuan appeared very calm.

It was only to see him extend a hand out casually, and he then called out, "Sword, come." Then the Sword of Spacetime came into being!

The oppressive chill made Xin's expression change.

He did not expect that Ye Yuan could actually condense a light sword out of thin air too.

"Then let me see how strong the three great Heavenly Dao True Martials targeting me are." Ye Yuan said nonchalantly.

Xin's wrath was instantly ignited.

Ye Yuan did not take him seriously at all!

"Courting death!"

Xin clenched his jaws tightly, the wings behind his back shaking slightly. His figure cut right through the void, arriving a thousand feet in front of Ye Yuan.

The speed was inconceivably swift!