222: Chapter 222 Ancient Night's Madness, the Ultimate Sublimation!

They were all waiting.

Waiting for Supreme Guye to go mad.

Waiting for Lin Yi's side to reveal more of his trump cards.

But they didn't notice.

Lin Yi's expression had always been confident, perhaps even overly so.

Because he knew that Supreme Guye had already started to panic.

A true battle of life and death.

Once pushed to the point of losing patience, defeat and death are not far away.

Supreme Guye was furious, his rotting Aura roiling even more violently.

He raised his head and stared at Lin Yi, his voice carrying, for the first time, a sense of shocked rage beyond mere killing intent.

"You junior, do you really think you can suppress this Supreme with just one Quasi-Emperor Dao talisman?"

Lin Yi wiped the black blood from his sword blade and said indifferently:

"Why not ask yourself instead."

"How much longer can you hold on?!"

Hearing this, Supreme Guye's withered face darkened completely.

He slowly raised his hand, and all the gray mist in the surroundings rolled back into his body.

His broken imperial body began to glow at this moment.

"Little brat, to be able to force this Supreme to this step, you can die without regrets!"

As his words fell, a bizarre scene unfolded.

Supreme Guye's shriveled flesh and blood actually began to swell back up bit by bit.

His white hair turned black again, and his rotting robes billowed fiercely.

An energy several times more ferocious than before erupted from within him.

Sublimation to the limit!

He was going all out.

Lin Yi's eyes flickered, and he gripped the god-slaying sword in his hand tighter.

At this moment, the real life-and-death battle had just begun.

Behind him, the three women stood straight almost simultaneously.

Su Yuxi's silvery-white dao rhyme gathered into a ring.

Chu Wanqing pressed her ten fingers onto the strings of the imperial zither.

Shen Qingyue's hunyuan diagram floated before her, its cyan and white divine light casting a particularly cold look upon her brows and eyes.

Xu Chen also gritted his teeth and hoisted the ancient desolate hall back onto his shoulder.

"Big Brother."

"This old thing is really going all out!"

Lin Yi showed no fear and raised his sword forward.

"Let him."

"Once he's done."

"Send him on his way!"

At this moment, Supreme Guye's joints rumbled loudly.

That was the sound of his imperial body burning.

His Aura rose steadily, like an ancient Vicious Beast that had been sleeping for ten thousand years was waking up.

Lin Yi stood in front, the god-slaying sword held horizontally at his side.

The blood that had just stained the sword blade dripped onto the ground, corroding deep pits wherever it landed.

Xu Chen's throat moved.

"Big Brother, this old thing really isn't planning on living anymore!"

Wang Hong's expression was also extremely ugly.

"He is burning his Origin."

"This is a desperate method for a Quasi-Emperor."

Chu Wanqing pressed her ten fingers onto the imperial zither, the crimson gold strings pulled straight.

"So he wants to go all out."

"Who doesn't have a trump card?"

Su Yuxi stood to Lin Yi's left, silvery-white dao rhyme flowing between her palms.

Shen Qingyue stared at the mass of black and gray that was constantly swelling and churning on Supreme Guye's chest.

That was Death Qi.

It was also his weak point.

Suddenly, Supreme Guye let out a long laugh.

"Hahaha!"

"Juniors."

"You have made this Supreme very uncomfortable!"

He raised his hand and pressed his withered fingers against his chest.

Pfft!

A mouthful of black blood sprayed out.

The moment this blood fell, he actually seemed to become spirited.

His withered flesh and blood completely regained vitality.

His spine straightened bit by bit, and even his breathing carried a deep thunderous sound.

Xu Chen shrank his neck.

"Why do I feel like he's even scarier than before?"

Wang Hong gritted his teeth and said:

"It's not just a feeling."

"He is indeed scarier."

Supreme Guye raised his head, and the dark golden light in his eyes surged violently.

"To be able to force this Supreme to Sublimation to the limit, you have enough to be proud of!"

"Unfortunately."

"This is the end!"

Boom!

He took a step forward, and the Void Realm collapsed on the spot.

That Aura was too ferocious, like an entire ancient battlefield pressing down.

The Hongmeng Domain in front of Lin Yi shook violently, and its edge was forcibly torn open at a corner.

Chu Wanqing's zither music trembled, and she took half a step back.

Su Yuxi raised her hand, and just as the river of time formed, it was struck by that might, causing large ripples.

Shen Qingyue's hunyuan diagram was also trembling.

The cyan and white brilliance on the diagram flickered rapidly, like a lamp about to be blown out by the wind.

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes.

This was a true Quasi-Emperor.

After Sublimation to the limit, he was no longer just ordinarily strong.

Lin Yi flipped his wrist, and the heavenly emperor cauldron slammed onto the ground.

The cauldron shook, and Chaos Qi spread across the sky and earth, barely blocking that oppression.

Supreme Guye, however, didn't even glance at the heavenly emperor cauldron.

He stared at Lin Yi, his mouth curling up.

"This cauldron of yours is not bad."

"This Supreme will take it!"

As his words fell, he punched out.

This time, there were no flashy Law chains.

No giant faces, no destructive beams of light, only the most direct punch.

As the punch came out, the world seemed to be twisted by someone.

The air in the Void Realm exploded, and the earth rolled.

Wang Hong and the others felt a tightness in their chests, and their figures were forced back repeatedly by the aftershock.

Xu Chen wanted to speak, but before he could, he was blown over by the force of the punch.

"Damn it!"

"This punch force is too ruthless!"

Lin Yi did not retreat.

He raised his fist to meet it, the Secret of Jie operating violently.

Hongmeng Chaos Qi exploded within his body, pouring along his arm into his fist.

Heavenly Emperor Fist!

Boom!

The two fists collided, exploding into ripples of fragmented Emperor Dao.

The ground beneath Lin Yi's feet sank instantly.

His figure swayed, blue veins jumped violently on his arm, and faint cracking sounds came from his joints.

Supreme Guye, however, was also held back by this punch for half a breath.

It was this half-breath.

Chu Wanqing's eyes narrowed, and her fingertips plucked the strings violently.

Clang!

The zither sound rushed out, accurately cutting into his chest.

Supreme Guye's shoulder sank, and his punching momentum paused slightly.

Su Yuxi attacked at almost the same moment.

The silvery-white river crossed the sky, directly engulfing half of his body.

Shen Qingyue bit her fingertip, and a drop of cyan and white blood flew out, turning into a clear curtain of light that covered Supreme Guye's chest.

That was the purifying power of the hunyuan, specifically designed to restrain his Death Qi.

Boom!

The black mist that had just swelled on Supreme Guye's chest was immediately worn away by that curtain of light.

His expression changed drastically, and he was enraged again and again.

"Doing this again!"

Lin Yi took advantage of this half-breath gap, and the god-slaying sword in his hand turned sharply.

The sword moved in an unconventional way.

The Qian Secret deduced all the opponent's next moves in his mind.

The sword blade stabbed out from an incredible angle.

Supreme Guye retreated violently, but he was still too slow.

Hiss!

A bloodstain split open from his left shoulder, cutting straight to his chest.

Black blood sprayed out wildly!

Supreme Guye's entire face darkened.

"Good!"

"Very good!"

He raised his head, and the dark golden light in his eyes turned completely crimson.

"Since you want to see this Supreme go all out."

"Then open your eyes and see clearly!"

As his words fell, he spread his arms, and all the gray mist in the surroundings was sucked into his body.

At this moment, the corpses on the ground, the broken weapons, and the tattered battle flags, were all trembling wildly.

Xu Chen's face turned pale.

"He is going to devour this ancient battlefield!"

Wang Hong shouted loudly.

"Saint! Retreat quickly!"

But it was already too late.

Supreme Guye's shriveled chest swelled violently once again.

A mouthful of turbid Qi was exhaled from his mouth.

The sky for tens of thousands of miles around was dyed black and red.

He seemed to have come back to life completely.

His Aura rose again!

"Not good!"

"This is approaching the combat power of an Emperor!"

An Elder exclaimed in shock.

Chu Wanqing's expression also changed.

"Brother Lin Yi, be careful, this old thing is throwing his life away!"