As Evan Lynn stepped forward,
the Invincible Sword Domain erupted with dazzling sword radiance.
Sword light flickered in everyone's eyes.
At that moment, the sword domain collided head‑on with the Patriarch of the Upper‑Grade Lynn Clan.
A terrifying, overwhelming pressure, like a mountain roaring and a sea surging, crashed toward the Patriarch of the Upper‑Grade Lynn Clan.
Golden light blazed around the Patriarch of the Upper‑Grade Lynn Clan, spiritual qi swirling at his side. Countless patterns condensed from the air and clashed against the sword.
A massive, terrifying pressure exploded right there.
Evan Lynn’s black hair whipped through the air. He stretched out his hand, and at his fingertips, countless runes appeared.
The Patriarch of the Upper‑Grade Lynn Clan advanced instead of retreating, his expression calm. Inside his body, the Golden Core boiled nonstop, terrifying spiritual qi condensed into countless divine abilities and spell arts, baking the surrounding world into a sea of fire.
But now, the battle power Master Lynn from Seacrest was showing broke everyone's expectations yet again.
Thunderous booms exploded in everyone's ears.
The sound kept echoing.
"This is insane..."
"Even just looking over there, you can feel the aura of world‑destroying power."
Master Lynn from Seacrest can actually hold out against the Patriarch of the Upper‑Grade Lynn Clan? And he doesn't even look like he's flagging much.
In front of the screens,
powerhouses all over the country were watching this scene.
They were all stunned by what they saw.
The Patriarch of the Upper‑Grade Lynn Clan's Golden Core dominance gave off an unbeatable vibe.
But now, the battle power Master Lynn from Seacrest was showing broke everyone's expectations yet again.
Inside the sword domain, every step was a killing move.
All sorts of terrifying sword intent surged out.
"So arrogant."
The Patriarch of the Upper‑Grade Lynn Clan snorted coldly. With one hand, he chopped apart layer after layer of sword intent filling the air.
Inside his body, the Golden Core burned like fire, stirring up wave after wave of surging spiritual qi.
That condensed spiritual qi looked like it could overflow at any moment.
Evan Lynn’s expression turned serious. He condensed a seven‑inch sword in his hand, charged forward, and his long sword slashed through everything in front of him, layer by layer.
All that terrifying pressure kept appearing, only to be broken by Evan Lynn’s seven‑inch sword again and again.
But as he kept advancing, the seven‑inch sword’s blade kept dissipating.
Wave after wave of terrifying spiritual qi swept in.