224: All three of them?

Seeing Dao Yan blocking his path, Lin Ye's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest; he maintained his indifferent demeanor.

"Descendant of a sinner, you deserve to be executed!!!"

Seeing Lin Ye's indifferent gaze, Dao Yan felt that Lin Ye was looking down on him.

How could he possibly endure that?

Boom!

Dao Yan suddenly struck. Brilliant light flickered between his palms and fingers, and mysterious Dao Rhyme wove together into a sea of Yin and Yang. The sea formed a Dao diagram, which spun and slashed over like a blade of light.

Wherever the diagram passed, the ice layer shattered; the Dao diagram contained the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.

As a Disciple of the Dao Palace, he was naturally someone close to the Dao, and thus that Bao technique carried a trace of the momentum of heaven and earth as it swept towards Lin Ye.

Seeing that diagram, Lin Ye smiled slightly: "Playing with diagrams? I can do that too!"

Lin Ye casually twirled the Human Emperor Sword, creating a sword flower.

An aura even more profound than Dao Yan's emerged from behind him, with the power of Taiyin and Taiyang flickering, and endless Sword Intent erupting.

That dense Sword Qi constantly intertwined and underwent Fusion, gradually forming a Taiji diagram.

"Hmm?!"

Seeing the appearance of the Taiji diagram, Dao Yan's pupils constricted.

How could a sinner possess the power of Taiyin and Taiyang?! That was the Legacy of the sages of the Human Race! Moreover, Lin Ye was using Sword Intent to evolve Taiyin and Taiyang!

Could it be that all sinners possessed such stunning talent?!

Boom!

The two diagrams collided in mid-air.

Sword Intent crisscrossed, Dao Rhyme rampaged, and the two diagrams constantly clashed, causing a deep pit to appear in the ice layer below. From that deep pit, cold river water gushed out, and Lin Ye and Dao Yan immediately withdrew.

Even with their strength, they would likely be frozen into ice blocks if exposed to this cold river water.

With a loud boom, Dao Yan's diagram was directly shattered.

The Taiji diagram suppressed Dao Yan directly, and the crisscrossing power of Taiyin and Taiyang caused marks to appear in the Void Realm.

Seeing such terrifying Sword Intent, Dao Yan waved the horsetail whisk in his hand.

A sheet of white light surged from the whisk, with auspicious Qi flowing like clouds, and huge immortal lotuses bloomed, erupting with peerless killing intent.

"Break for me!"

Dao Yan roared, his body shining with light as he exerted his full strength to resist the endless killing tribulation of the Taiji diagram.

Crack, crack, crack, crack...

The immortal lotuses struck the Taiji diagram, emitting cracking sounds. The lotus petals unleashed peerless killing intent, but against the Taiji diagram possessing the power of Taiyin and Taiyang, it was all in vain.

Dao Yan could only rely on his formidable cultivation to bombard the Taiji diagram.

Just at this moment, Lin Ye pressed forward. The irresistible killing momentum on his body spread, advancing like raging waves, each layer stronger than the last, sweeping over.

This killing intent made the Cultivators on the battlefield feel fear.

Just how many people would one have to kill to possess such terrifying, seemingly tangible killing intent?!

"Sinners must be executed! Attempting to be Heaven-Defying? I tell you, it is impossible!"

Spiritual power erupted from Dao Yan's body, shattering the Taiji diagram, and the surrounding immortal lotuses also disappeared. The next moment, he charged towards Lin Ye, who looked like a god of slaughter reborn.

He wanted to execute the sinner; this was what he, as the Senior apprentice brother Dao Yan of the Dao Palace, was supposed to do.

And... his own Dao child should have entered the Lingxu Battlefield by now, right?

If he could kill this sinner here and report it to the Dao child, surely he would be able to receive a reward of the ultimate truths of the Dao, right?

Thinking of this, Dao Yan's eyes became even more determined.

The horsetail whisk in his hand glowed slightly, with every strand representing a strand of Dao Rhyme.

With a wave of the whisk, thousands of True Dragons evolved from Dao Rhyme soared; that was the most terrifying Dao Rhyme, and there were also various Bao techniques flickering. Anyone struck would surely be reduced to ashes.

The light on Dao Yan's body intensified; clearly, he intended to end the battle quickly.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Lin Ye's mouth curled up slightly. He retracted the Human Emperor Sword and suddenly extended his right hand forward.

Hum...

Buddha light bloomed with brilliant radiance in the center of Lin Ye's palm, and waves of Buddha's Voice resonated throughout heaven and earth. In the palm, it seemed as if a world had evolved—a world belonging to the Buddhas.

The mesmerizing Buddha's Voice was endless; this was a kingdom of pilgrimage. Buddha light swirled, Buddha Qi erupted, and it seemed as if endless pilgrims were kneeling on the ground, paying homage.

"Buddha Kingdom in the Palm?!"

The Buddhist practitioners in the outside world widened their eyes once again.

Are they sure this Lin Ye is not a member of the Buddhist sect? Great Handprint, Buddha Kingdom in the Palm—these are all secret, unshared techniques of the Buddhist sect!

Did he obtain them all through the Legacy of the Killing Life Tathagata?

That's not right either!

Although the Killing Life Tathagata possessed many Buddhist Bao techniques, just like that Great Handprint, no matter what kind of Buddhist Bao technique it was, in his hands, it would evolve into a Bao technique containing the intent of slaughter and demons.

But the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm that Lin Ye was using now was clearly the most authentic Buddhist Bao technique.

Most eerily, the sense of pilgrimage in Lin Ye's Buddha Kingdom in the Palm was even stronger than the Power Of Will of their abbot and Buddha!

Isn't he a demonic Cultivator?!

Except for the Cultivators of the Demonic Sect, the others did not care what Bao technique Lin Ye was using; they turned their gazes towards the sky screen.

Their expressions seemed somewhat sluggish.

There are seven Emperor Passes in total!

And in three of them, the scene of hunters slaughtering prey was currently playing out. Those three hunters were Lin Ye, Lin Ming, and Lin Yu respectively.

These three people surnamed Lin, after learning that the rules of the Emperor Pass were ineffective within the ancient tower, all chose to launch a slaughter against the Disciples of other factions.

"Good, good, good! None of these three surnamed Lin are good people! In the other Emperor Passes, they are either discussing how to deal with giant beasts or fighting on their own! Only them, they intend to clear everyone out with their own strength!"

"Lunatics, lunatics!!! A large portion of my sect's Disciples are in these three Emperor Passes. If they succeed, wouldn't all my Disciples be cleared out?"

"Are the three of them somewhat similar? Aside from that terrifying strength, it seems their Faces also bear some resemblance. Is my eyesight failing me?"

"..."

The Cultivators outside all watched the slaughter within those three Emperor Passes on the sky screen in a daze.

They never expected that all three of them would be like this.

The moment they discovered the rules were ineffective, without a hint of hesitation, they immediately launched an indiscriminate slaughter against the people beside them.

Are they really that fearless?

Do they think they are invincible? Capable of fighting against the Prodigies of the Ten Thousand Domains single-handedly?

Such arrogant and conceited people have never been seen before, and three of them appeared at once, all of whom are surnamed Lin.

The Face of the Lord of Blissful Demons was full of confusion: "Did we poke a hornet's nest of people surnamed Lin? These three people are all surnamed Lin, he..."

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped hard by his own Old Ancestor.

"Is that how you talk about your own Saint? 'Poke a hornet's nest', indeed."

"I didn't mean it like that..."

The Lord of Blissful Demons was speechless.

A dignified Lord of Blissful Demons being treated like this by his own Old Ancestor in public—fortunately, the people around him were not looking at him, otherwise, wouldn't he lose all Face?!