Faced with the frenzied charge of the Taiqing Academy disciples, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Lin Yun's face. Though there were over a thousand of them, as long as he was here, Lin Yun would not let them pass.
The Demon Bone Heaven-Dominating Spear in his hands became a scythe reaping lives. Lin Yun showed no mercy to any Taiqing Academy disciple who charged, ending their lives with the swiftest, simplest attacks.
Yet even as Lin Yun continuously reaped their lives, the Taiqing Academy disciples continued to swarm forward like madmen.
"Kill him! Kill Lin Yun and you'll become a Core Disciple and get one hundred thousand Middle Grade Primordial Stones! Brothers, kill!"
"Kill..." Many Taiqing Academy disciples surged toward Lin Yun, roaring for his death.
Soon, the bodies of Taiqing Academy disciples were piled high before Lin Yun. However, these corpses were quickly submerged by the next wave of disciples charging forward.
