Fantasy: I Can Control the Script of My Life

When Lin Yun went all out, the expressions of everyone present changed dramatically. Who could have imagined that after fighting for so long, this young man still had the stamina to fight them so desperately? And his techniques were far more powerful than they had imagined.

The look on Gu Xiande's face was already incredibly ugly. Fan Zuming's eyes were wide with disbelief. For someone so young to have mastered so many sword styles was already a remarkable feat. But now he was even capable of controlling swords with a treasure?

Zhou Damao stood atop the great bird, taking in the entire battle between Lin Yun, Gu Xiande, and Fan Zuming from afar.

"Master, let me go first," Zhou Damao said, unable to wait any longer. His greatest worry at the moment was Lin Yun's safety. His little junior brother acted with considerable recklessness. If he had just given them a heads-up earlier, how could the Beast Taming Sect possibly have refused to help?

But Zhou Damao also didn't know what, exactly, Jiang Zhengqing had done. He only knew that his master had been worried before, but had returned with a look of triumph.

Jiang Zhengqing glanced at Zhou Damao. "You are still too impatient. Of course, I know that Lin Yun is in a dangerous situation in this battle. But that boy is far more clever than you think. How could these people possibly get the better of him?"

Jiang Zhengqing's tone was completely calm as he spoke. In the eyes of many, the Flowing Cloud Sect might seem powerful. But to an old, established sect like the Beast Taming Sect, they were still far from enough.

"Master, it's not that I'm impatient, but Junior Brother Lin has already been fighting here for so long. It is no easy feat to face all these people from the Flowing Cloud Sect with his own power alone." Even Zhou Damao felt ashamed of his own inferiority when compared to Lin Yun's strength. He could never have imagined that his little junior brother was so ferocious, to be able to challenge so many opponents at once and not be at a disadvantage.

Jiang Zhengqing just smiled and patted his shoulder. "The Flowing Cloud Sect's Mountain-Protecting Grand Formation is already active. This battle will be one where neither side can compromise." He looked into the distance. Once upon a time, they would never have imagined that they would one day arrive at the Flowing Cloud Sect in such a manner.

Then, Jiang Zhengqing turned to face the disciples and elders behind him.

"The Flowing Cloud Sect has bullied our Beast Taming Sect as if we have no one! They framed our disciple and murdered our elder! As members of the Beast Taming Sect, how can we sit by and watch? Today, we shall carry out justice on behalf of Heaven! We will launch a crusade against the Flowing Cloud Sect!"

As Jiang Zhengqing's voice fell, the elders and disciples behind him let out a deafening roar. In that moment, their morale was unparalleled.

With the Beast Taming Sect entering the fray, the outcome of this war became uncertain. No one knew what changes the future would bring, but one thing was certain: the Flowing Cloud Sect had caused a sky-sized amount of trouble this time. The Daye Dynasty had not expected things to escalate to this degree. They had assumed it was just a minor squabble between Lin Yun and the Flowing Cloud Sect. They thought that by sending someone to mediate, they could quickly suppress the matter. Who could have known that it would only grow more and more intense? Now, they could no longer sit by and watch.

On the other side of the battlefield, Lin Yun, with his own power, was successfully suppressing both Gu Xiande and Fan Zuming.

Gu Xiande, drawing upon the power of the entire Mountain-Protecting Grand Formation, instantly unleashed ten thousand bolts of black lightning. The black thunderbolts surged forth like a great river rushing into the sea.

Faced with such a ferocious assault, Lin Yun was not the least bit ambiguous. At this moment, he raised his God-Slaying Bow.

He used his hands and feet in unison. His left hand was placed on the Sword-Hiding Box, never leaving it. His right hand and right foot, meanwhile, drew the bow and nocked an arrow.

In that instant, all the Yuan Qi from the entire Flowing Cloud Sect mountain began to gather rapidly. Lin Yun was like a colossal beast swallowing the rivers and seas, devouring all the Yuan Qi in a single moment.

Fan Zuming's face changed. "This boy is charging up a super move! We have to stop him, no matter what!" As he spoke, he looked anxiously at Gu Xiande. He had come here full of confidence, but who would have thought that they would fail so spectacularly at the critical moment?

Gu Xiande, however, was incredibly certain. "Rest assured, Senior. I still have the protective talisman left by my sect's ancestor." At this point, even Gu Xiande didn't dare to be arrogant, hastily summoning the treasure.

"Lin Yun, oh, Lin Yun," he muttered. "Your strength is truly enviable. That boy Xiao Pingtian losing to you was not an unfair loss."

Looking at the members of the Beast Taming Sect outside the formation, Gu Xiande had made his decision. Even if it cost him his own life, he absolutely could not let Lin Yun leave this place alive. Otherwise, everything he had done before would be meaningless. This was something Gu Xiande could not accept.

The battle below was so intense that even Hong Xiu and Deng Pengzu looked over.

Deng Pengzu's heart pounded with excitement. He had thought that the boy might suffer greatly this time, but he never would have imagined that Lin Yun's performance would be so much more outstanding than he had thought.

"I told you so," Deng Pengzu said, his tone laced with mockery. "You should have properly studied your ability to judge people. Did you really think you could control everything with your own methods?" Just as he had thought before, Hong Xiu had believed Lin Yun was just an insignificant little character. But everything now proved that she had misjudged him.

Hong Xiu snorted. "Instead of worrying about others, you should be thinking about your own situation. Since you have been drawn into this battle today, I will not let you escape unscathed. I let you stay here to find a place to belong, but I never thought you would be so ungrateful."

Hong Xiu spoke angrily, the sword in her hand slashing out again and again. She had no good options now. With Deng Pengzu tying her down, she could only watch the battle below. However, Hong Xiu knew that there was another group that would not just stand by and watch.

"You people think you can take down the Flowing Cloud Sect. But you have no idea how tangled and complicated the powers behind our sect are. They are not something you can handle." As she spoke, there was still a hint of arrogance in her voice. What's more, with the treasure in Gu Xiande's hands, even if Lin Yun's attack was powerful, it would be impossible for him to break through their defenses.

Deng Pengzu frowned. He didn't know why Hong Xiu was still so confident.

But at that moment, Lin Yun had already formed his arrow. At the same time, the rolling heavenly thunder descended.

Lin Yun's left hand released a massive amount of Yuan Qi. The Firmament Sword and the Coldflame Sword let out a humming sound. The Great River Sword Style, the Myriad Flowers Sword Style, the Seven Kills Sword Style… all finally transitioned smoothly into the Azure Origin Sword Style.

This one move instantly drained half of the Yuan Qi in Lin Yun's body. But even so, it still failed to block the attack.

Seeing this, Gu Xiande burst into triumphant laughter. "Ignorant child! How dare you be so arrogant! Now, die!"