Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

The wind blade arrived in front of Gong Wuchen in an instant, but his brows remained perfectly still, as if they were etched into his face.

The sword in his hand rose up, accompanied by a sword momentum that seemed to break through the darkness. With a light sweep, the whistling wind blades in the air were instantly silenced.

Although Zhao Fei and the others had been trapped by the ice pillars and could not see the outside world like Gong Wuchen, they had already exchanged several blows with Zhou Wanwan before that. They believed that if they went all out, they still had a chance to fight against this evil power.

But now, seeing the power that Gong Wuchen and Ji Lin wielded with such ease with a sword and a flute, he couldn't help but be shocked.

I'm afraid if they were to confront them...

But what surprised Zhao Fei and his companions even more was yet to come.

In the blink of an eye, Gong Wuchen disappeared before their eyes.

The next moment, he stood behind Ji Lin with his sword in hand.

Just as Gong Wuchen drew his sword, Ji Lin heard a sudden flute melody.

In the blink of an eye, the boundless night was illuminated.

The red and white light cleaved it into two separate curtains of sky.

Lin Ye's gaze swept from the red spider lilies summoned by Ji Lin to Gong Wuchen's seemingly gentle yet extremely lethal sword intent.

The two sides fought back and forth, obscuring the sun, moon, and stars, leaving only a dazzling display of red and white light.

At this point, it's impossible to tell who will win or lose.

However, Lin Ye keenly sensed the probing intent of both sides from their fighting stance.

Just as Lin Ye had expected, neither Ji Lin nor Gong Wuchen intended to unleash their full power right away after their unexpected meeting.

At this moment, Ji Lin gently played the bamboo flute while keeping his eyes fixed on Gong Wuchen, who was wielding a sword.

Both faced a welcome from the "other shore," but Zhu Kang was so frightened that he could only run away with his head in his hands, while Gong Wuchen was able to cut through it with a single sword stroke.

The tiny, crimson rays of light vanished like bubbles in an instant amidst the flying bricks.

Seeing this, Ji Lin showed no other expression.

He even had the leisure to praise the swordsmanship.

Upon hearing this, Gong Wuchen replied with great courtesy, "Master Ji's sound control technique is also extraordinary."

Listening to the two men's words of mutual respect, Wu Qing and the others were truly afraid that the two men would shake hands and make peace soon.

But the next moment, thousands of red spider lilies suddenly emerged from under Gong Wuchen's feet, which relieved them.

Lin Ye, who also witnessed this scene, did not experience the same emotional turmoil as the Shenwu Army. However, he was somewhat surprised to see Gong Wuchen enveloped in a pile of red spider lilies.

Unexpectedly, Gong Wuchen's counterattack was exactly the same as his.

They also turned the tables on him, and then...

Lin Ye looked at Gong Wuchen, who had suddenly appeared in front of Ji Lin, and slowly added in his mind: "Shedding one's skin like a cicada."

Ji Lin originally thought that Gong Wuchen's sudden entry into his sea of ​​spider lilies would at least injure him, if not kill him.

But the other party was prepared and took him by surprise.

Ji Lin reacted hastily, and for the first time, his expression lost its composure.

A moment later, Ji Lin stared at the blood-red sword mark on his chest. When his gaze shifted to Gong Wuchen, a chilling killing intent seemed to leap from his eyes.

Gong Wuchen remained unmoved upon seeing this, and simply raised his hand to strike Ji Lin with his sword again.

Its swordplay was like a spring breeze and gentle rain, leaving no trace of the flying sand and stones that had occurred before.

Wu Qing couldn't help but complain to Zhao Fei beside him, "Such a great opportunity, why use such a weak move? It's infuriating!"

Zhao Fei remained silent, simply because Ji Lin had dodged the sword strike at that moment.

but......

The Shenwu Army looked at the spot behind Ji Lin where he had been struck by the sword strike.

The three-story wall of the Dan Palace was chopped to pieces as easily as cutting tofu!