Ji Yun had an intense urge to go berserk!
'Damn it! I'm a prodigy who reached the Great Perfection of the Nine Forbidden, a flawless fusion of the resources of two worlds! I've walked this path without a single misstep!'
'Now I've even reached the Peak of the Fourth Refining Realm of Sword Tribulation, absorbed Dao Rhyme Fragments to transform, and synchronized with the Laws of the entire cosmos. My Battle Power is unmatched! I out-level you, Ye Tianling, by a full three Realms, and I still can't defeat you?'
'How the hell do you cultivate?!'
'How can you be so outrageously talented?!'
'You've even broken past the Nine Forbidden? Once we've reached that limit, how is it possible to break through the Nine Forbidden Battle Power even further?'
Ji Yun was already cursing up a storm in his head.
If they weren't enemies, Ji Yun truly wanted to humbly ask for guidance.
But now, that was impossible.
Guidance? Now, there could only be one tragic outcome: a fight to the death.
