84: Chapter 84 One-Punch Kill, Master Protects His Child!
Wang Teng had completely gone mad!
He recklessly burned his Origin.
His vital essence was rapidly draining away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His originally crystal-clear Emperor-Bearing Dao Body split open with numerous bloody gashes.
Flesh peeled back as fresh blood flowed out.
He was trading his Lifespan for violent spiritual power.
His entire being transformed into a terrifying sphere of blood-red light.
With a desperation to take his enemy down with him, he smashed toward Lin Yi.
Su Yuxi saw this.
Her face turned pale with worry.
"Lin Yi, watch your back!"
And within the shadow behind Lin Yi.
The air underwent a sudden distortion.
Xuan Ye had arrived!
He had been hiding in the dark, enduring like a venomous snake for a long time.
Just as everyone's attention was focused on Wang Teng.
He launched a lethal strike.
A short blade coated in potent poison stabbed directly toward the back of Lin Yi's heart.
The blade carved a strange green light through the air.
Its speed was so fast that the human eye could not keep up.
Chu Wanqing was terrified, her heart tightening.
Subconsciously, she clutched the newly acquired world-suppressing imperial zither and rushed forward to block the blade.
Shen Qingyue also reacted.
She drew her longsword, her cold Sword Qi instantly locking onto Xuan Ye's direction.
Then, pushing off with her toes, she prepared to charge and kill the enemy.
However, Lin Yi stood in place and didn't even turn around.
He didn't even lift an eyelid.
"Want to be a backstabber? Do you even deserve to?!"
As the words fell.
Lin Yi's waist suddenly exerted force, and he whirled around with a Heavenly Emperor Fist.
The golden fist phantom was almost tangible.
Carrying a destructive power that could crush anything in its path, it smashed the Void Realm ahead into pieces.
Then, that invincible fist phantom slammed violently into Xuan Ye's chest.
"Bang!"
The cruel smile on Xuan Ye's face instantly froze.
The short blade was only half an inch away from Lin Yi's clothes.
But he could no longer stab forward.
The sounds of bones shattering rang out continuously.
His protective light shield didn't even last a single breath.
A muffled groan escaped his mouth.
Then, he exploded into a mist of blood that filled the air.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere.
It was a gruesome sight!
Xuan Ye was blown apart by a single punch from Lin Yi!
He didn't even have time to let out a single scream.
The crowd instantly erupted in an uproar!
"Holy shit!"
"Blowing up the Holy Son of Yaoguang with one punch, that's way too fierce!"
"You say they're both Saints, so why is the gap so massive?!"
"I don't know, don't ask me, I don't want to die!"
The Prodigies of various orthodoxies retreated in extreme terror.
Fearing they might get even a single drop of blood on them.
Only pure fear remained in their eyes as they looked at Lin Yi.
After the punch, Lin Yi flipped his palm.
A pitch-black ancient coffin appeared out of thin air, smashing heavily onto the white jade floor tiles.
immortal burial coffin!
Black air currents swirled incessantly around the coffin body.
Even the nearby Void Realm was directly corroded into black holes of various sizes.
An intense pressure of death instantly covered the entire area.
Lin Yi slapped the coffin lid with one hand.
Rumble!
A terrifying devouring force surged into the sky.
In mid-air, Xuan Ye's shattered flesh and blood Origin completely lost control.
Everything was sucked back into the black-hole-like coffin, not even a drop of residual blood remained.
Lin Yi raised his head and stretched his arms.
An extremely pure energy was fed back from the immortal burial coffin.
It surged directly along his Meridians into his entire body.
Exhilarating!
So exhilarating!
The bones throughout Lin Yi's body emitted violent popping sounds.
He clenched his fists as power gushed out in an endless stream.
His Venerable Realm cultivation rose once again!
This scene left the Prodigies present dumbfounded.
"My God!"
"That... what kind of evil thing is that?"
"Why do I feel like my Soul is going to be lost after just one glance!"
Several young Prodigies stared at the immortal burial coffin, their faces filled with horror.
They were all elites of their respective clans, yet they had never seen such a domineering weapon.
"A coffin directly devouring a Prodigy's Origin!"
"This... this is simply cutting off one's Reincarnation!"
"Can't afford to provoke him, can't afford it! Everyone, retreat quickly!"
Seeing this, Xu Chen jumped up and down in the back, shouting.
"Ignorant fools!"
"How could you possibly understand my big brother's treasure!"
"A bunch of country bumpkins who haven't seen the world!!"
At this moment.
The blood-red sphere of light that Wang Teng had transformed into also rushed in front of Lin Yi.
He had completely lost his mind, still roaring crazily.
"Lin Yi, die for me!"
Lin Yi withdrew his fist and delivered a fierce backhand slap.
The crisp sound of the slap echoed throughout the entire hall.
The blood-red sphere of light was instantly dispersed by this brute force.
Wang Teng didn't even have a chance to resist.
Most of his facial bones collapsed on the spot.
A mouthful of teeth mixed with blood sprayed all over the ground.
He lost his balance and flew backward at an extremely high speed.
Thump!
He smashed into the divine gold pillar once again.
Still in the same old spot.
Only the crater left on the pillar was even deeper!
"Ugh..."
Wang Teng exhausted his last bit of energy, struggling desperately to get out of the crater.
His body slid onto the white jade floor tiles, and he directly fainted.
Even the sound of his breathing became minuscule.
Lin Yi dragged the immortal burial coffin with one hand, walking toward Wang Teng step by step.
The bottom of the coffin scraped across the white jade ground, carving a deep furrow.
That piercing scraping sound, Lin Yi's footsteps.
Each sound hammered heavily against everyone's hearts.
It's over!
Today, Wang Teng's fate is sealed!
...
On the other side.
On the outskirts of Imperial Fall Valley.
The Wang family camp was in a state of chaos.
The head of the Wang family and Wang Teng's father, Wang Shuo, had a face full of fury.
He had just arrived here.
Only to witness his son being crippled by a single slap with his own eyes.
What was even more terrifying was that the opponent was actually dragging a coffin, intending to destroy the evidence along with the body.
Who could possibly bear this?!
His eyes turned red with anxiety.
"Bastard, how dare you!"
Wang Shuo could no longer hold back and stepped out of the camp.
No longer caring about the rules of the older generation, he reached out and directly tore open the Void Realm before him.
Inside the ancient desolate hall.
The spatial barrier above the starry sky was forcibly torn open by Wang Shuo, creating a massive rift.
A giant hand of his reached out from within, blotting out the sun and covering the sky.
Making the starlight dim considerably.
The palm lines of the giant hand were clearly visible.
Wrapped in world-destroying Laws, it slapped toward the top of Lin Yi's head.
Clearly, he intended to deliver a killing blow.
The pressure of a Quasi-Emperor descended overwhelmingly.
Violent air currents scurried everywhere within the hall.
Large sections of hard floor tiles were directly flipped into the air.
Most Prodigies simply could not withstand this pressure.
They were pressed flat against the ground, coughing up blood.
Even their bones were creaking.
Su Yuxi blocked the way at the very front.
She bit her lower lip hard, her forehead covered in beads of sweat the size of beans.
Chu Wanqing's beautiful eyes were determined as she struggled to activate the world-suppressing imperial zither to resist.
Shen Qingyue held her longsword high with both hands, withstanding the celestial pressure.
Xu Chen put down the spiritual fruit in his hand and took a stance, ready to fight for his life!
At this moment, the four of them stood beside Lin Yi, refusing to retreat even half a step.
Lin Yi let out a cold laugh.
"Old thing, are you getting desperate now?!"
Facing the lethal strike of a Quasi-Emperor.
He had no intention of retreating at all, directly standing the immortal burial coffin upright in front of him.
Then, he sacrificed the heavenly emperor cauldron, its dazzling golden light hovering above the five of them.
There's nothing to be afraid of!
At worst, we'll poke a hole in the sky together!
"Swish!"
Just as the giant hand was about to fall.
A dazzling sword light lit up above the hall.
Sword Qi traversed ninety thousand miles.
It sliced through the terrifying world-destroying Laws above the heads of Lin Yi and the others.
And that giant Quasi-Emperor hand, which was emitting such pressure.
Was also intercepted and severed on the spot by this domineering and peerless Sword Intent.
Splurt!
Golden Quasi-Emperor blood splattered onto the ground like a torrential downpour.
Corroding the floor tiles into countless pits.
Within the Void Realm, Wang Shuo let out a muffled groan.
Clutching his severed right arm, he retreated repeatedly, the muscles on his face twitching violently.
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