Chapter 351
A gentle breeze swept past, thickening into wisps of grayish-blue current. Motes of purple starlight drifted and scattered within the streams—the last remnants of star power, diffusing in all directions.
Suspended above, Lin Hui gazed coldly down at Emperor Suo.
"It seems I'm not too late."
His hand rested lightly on the hilt of the Ruyi sword at his waist.
"Lin Hui." Emperor Suo's voice rolled low and even. "We never sought you out, and yet here you are, invading of your own accord. Letting you live all these years was a mistake." The countless chains encircling him coiled back against his body.
Facing Lin Hui felt entirely different from facing any opponent he had ever encountered.
That sky-rending sword strike alone carried the undeniable force of a realm-breaking expert. What truly shook him, however, was that this man had not yet reached two hundred years of age.
"Sought me out?" Lin Hui laughed. "If I weren't so averse to conflict—and if my own troubles hadn't kept me occupied—do you really think your last attempt at setting limits would have succeeded?"
Back then, most of his energy had been bound up in suppressing the Wind Disaster and Seven Extinctions; he hadn't dared to deploy his Disaster Energy on any significant scale.