600: Tens of thousands for a pair!

One person, one sword, charging into the Void Realm.

Lin Ye transformed into a ray of red light, holding his Spirit Sword, and charged directly to slaughter the ten thousand Immortals. Seeing this suicidal behavior, the ten thousand Spirit Race members sneered.

"Since you are seeking death, we will grant your wish! Attack with everything! Do not let him continue killing!"

Boom!

Lin Ye turned into a red light, colliding with that massive white heaven and earth. The enormous roar caused the stars above the galaxy to shatter.

Below, endless vengeful spirits were fighting against ordinary Spirit Race members.

Lin Ye charged into the crowd of ten thousand Immortals, holding his Spirit Sword, unleashing the pinnacle of Sword Intent.

Swish!

A peerless treasure shield was sliced in two. The Immortal who blocked Lin Ye showed a look of horror. That was an Immortal Spirit Treasure that was about to become an Immortal Artifact; having it shattered made his heart ache immensely.

Puff!

At the same time, the sound of flesh being pierced rang out. His pained expression froze on his face because the Spirit Sword in Lin Ye's hand had already pierced through his chest.

Lin Ye swiped hard, cutting the Immortal in half at the waist, but he had no time to check if the opponent was dead because, at that moment, attacks akin to world-destruction were raining down from all directions, above and below.

Various Laws intertwined and fused, transforming into even more violent and terrifying attacks, sweeping toward Lin Ye.

The Spirit Race Immortals' eyes turned red, and they became completely enraged.

If they did not kill Lin Ye, they would be the ones to die. After all, so many of their kin had already sacrificed themselves, yet this outsider remained alive and well.

If Lin Ye managed to escape by luck, the Supreme Venerable would not let them off.

"Use the Immortal Artifacts!"

An Immortal of the Spirit Race roared.

Following his angry shout, colorful Immortal Artifacts were offered up. The already fragmented Void Realm could not withstand the emergence of hundreds or thousands of Immortal Artifacts, and it began to collapse, but they could no longer care about that.

As long as they could kill this outsider, what did it matter if heaven and earth were destroyed?!

Some Spirit Race members activated the Iron Blood War Banner, the Spear of Destruction, the Heaven-Turning Seal, the Great Desolation Halberd, and various other Immortal Artifacts entwined with Immortal Qi, all bombarding toward the direction where Lin Ye was.

"Cut!"

Lin Ye shouted, his eyes turning crimson, and cracks appeared on his body. This was the shattering of his physical form caused by the intertwining vibrations of the numerous Immortal Artifacts.

He held a sword in each hand, and endless Sword Intent spread across his body. Even as the cracks on his body widened, he was fearless.

Facing those many Immortal Artifacts, he did not dodge or evade, instead charging forward with both swords.

Boom!

Various Laws collided, producing a violent explosion. This sturdy heaven and earth were split into countless pieces, and hundreds of stars shattered, turning into ashes.

The Spirit Race members below were caught in the aftermath, their Divine Souls destroyed!

However, their flesh and blood and Dao Rhyme were all devoured by the Human Emperor Banner, not a single bit wasted.

Within the massive ball of light, a red figure appeared—it was Lin Ye.

He looked extremely miserable now; there were wounds everywhere on his body, including a gash on his neck that had almost decapitated him.

One leg was twisted like a pretzel, and there were several large holes in his chest.

Lin Ye staggered in the Void Realm, his face pale; clearly, the price he paid was immense!

The Immortals on the Spirit Race side had only lost a few dozen people in the recent collision.

They could still withstand such losses.

The leader laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, outsider, we can be resurrected even after death, but what about you? Rest assured, since you have killed so many of my kin, I guarantee I will make you die a miserable death!"

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Ye's mouth curled up.

As he moved, a mouthful of Emperor Blood spilled into the starry sky.

Even so, he maintained a smiling expression: "I was almost slaughtered by you nourishment! Hahahaha, you want to make me die a miserable death? Don't worry, before that, I will definitely slaughter you all first!"

Having said that, Lin Ye held both swords and charged up again.

Those Immortals also charged up.

...

Over in the Ten Thousand Domains.

The Spirit Race had lost their endless stream of reinforcements, but they still had over a hundred Immortals.

The Ten Thousand Domains were united as never before, even the beings in the forbidden zones were the same; they wanted to exterminate the Spirit Race.

The ancient city of the Human Race stood horizontally in the Void Realm.

This great war lasted for ten thousand years, and countless beings died outside the domain.

Even so, with the blessing of the ancient city, the beings of the Ten Thousand Domains did not let the Spirit Race take a single step beyond the restricted area.

Ten thousand years passed, and the young Prodigies had all achieved the status of Supreme, while some monsters had become Quasi-Emperors, or even successfully became Dao Provers.

Among them was Xiang Tiange, whose purple Qi and blood swept across the firmament, carrying an unstoppable Tyrant aura as he tore an Emperor of the Spirit Race in half.

The blood of the Spirit Race bathed his entire body.

It made his face look increasingly ferocious. Cheng Dezhu, Lord of Blissful Demons, Wu Mingyue, Consort Li Zhao, and Ye Xiaoyao were all familiar figures.

They were all fighting the Spirit Race outside the domain, just to slaughter them there.

From the initial hundred-plus Immortals to now, only ten Immortals and hundreds of Dao Provers remained.

There were fewer than a million ordinary Spirit Race members left.

But this was a result bought by the Ten Thousand Domains with the lives of countless beings, so every being in the Ten Thousand Domains looked at the Spirit Race with bloodthirsty intent.

"Today, we will slaughter them all! Then find a way to rush to the Spirit Domain and help Lin Ye!!!"

Xiang Tiange gritted his teeth and roared.

He had waited too long; a full ten thousand years had passed, but he believed that Lin Ye would definitely not die.

Just at this moment, Yuee appeared beside everyone, and the Old Green Ox that had always followed her was holding an ancient mirror in its mouth.

"What is this?!"

Everyone felt the aura on that ancient mirror; it was clearly the aura of that door from back then!

Hearing this, Yuee said softly: "This mirror is the key for us to break through the Spirit Race. It will still take about two thousand years, and we should be able to open the door to the Spirit Domain, but before that, I can use this mirror to see the situation over there."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!!!"

Hearing this, Cheng Dezhu could not help himself; he was impatient to see his Master Lin.

Over these ten thousand years, Cheng Dezhu had established the Sword Emperor Sect. Those who entered the Sect were beings who had complete faith in Lin Ye. It was open to all, regardless of the species; as long as they held faith in the Sword Emperor, they could join the Sect.

Nowadays, this Sword Emperor Sect had become the backbone force for slaughtering and resisting the Spirit Race.