Li Yun's eyes brightened slightly. "Good."
He stepped forward, and the Sword Nurturing Gourd appeared in his hand. He pulled out the stopper, and ten thousand Abyssal Star Swords burst out, not nine thousand but ten thousand. The swords gathered, formation after formation overlapping, and their combined aura grew more and more terrifying.
The sword formation slammed into Mo Lin's purple spear with a bang, and then again and again. The two of them traded countless attacks within seconds, each impact sending shockwaves outward. Space trembled violently, and the camp around them was already starting to collapse.
Mo Lin roared. "A mere human thinks he can stand against the Asura Tribe? Then I'll show you the true battle form of an Asura!"
Purple energy burst from every part of his body and crystallized into armor, with sharp bone spikes sprouting from every joint. The transformation made Mo Lin look like a living weapon, and his aura rose sharply.
"Break!"
