Lin Dong's figure moved, transforming into a stream of light, rushing straight towards Ye Wuheng.
The tip of the sword pointed precisely at the heart of the blood giant, each sword swing resonating with the heavens and the earth, the sword intent sharp and unstoppable.
"Hmph, mere ants dare to challenge me?" Ye Wuheng roared, his massive fist carrying world-destroying power blasted towards Lin Dong, but Lin Dong's agile form, like a wandering dragon playing in water, easily dodged each attack.
At the same time, sword moves continued unceasingly, each strike precise and deadly.
The battle persisted, within the Blood Soul Valley, storms changed the colors, the world turned.
"This battle's aftermath is too strong, retreat quickly!" The Dragon Alliance's hierarch Lin Zhenyue watched the battle before him, knowing that even observing could be perilous for the Dragon Alliance members.
