603: Lin Ye died in battle?

The living beings of the Ten Thousand Domains kept suppressing the Spirit Race.

The Spirit Race, having already lost their Battle Intent, were retreating steadily.

Meanwhile, those from the Ten Thousand Domains were blinded by bloodlust.

"Kill! Kill them! We cannot let the Great Emperor stand alone and unsupported over there! Slaughter them all!"

"Daring to invade our Ten Thousand Domains, we will ensure you never have a chance at reincarnation!"

"A bunch of beasts! You all must die, ahhhhh!"

"..."

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

The roaring sounds continued unabated. The entire outer domain was shattered, and one Universe after another trembled and exploded. Although the living beings from the Ten Thousand Domains were clearly dying in much greater numbers than those on the other side.

Yet, even so, not a single person retreated.

The ancient city of the Human Race stood across the Void Realm, radiating endless might. Many Guardians stood upon the city walls, manipulating the massive and majestic ancient city to emit waves of vast power.

At this moment, the ten thousand races held nothing back.

Some races whose ancestors included Great Emperors burned the blood of their closest kin to resurrect their ancient ancestors.

Various powerful trump cards were launched into the Void Realm, determined to slaughter the Spirit Race completely!

At this moment, in the Nine Underworlds, the Nether Race had originally intended to do the same as the Spirit Race—break through the blockade via the Spirit Realm and come to the Ten Thousand Domains.

But when they saw the images in the Nine Nether Mirror, all the Nether Race fell into silence.

Are you kidding me!

The entire Spirit Race was about to be slaughtered! If they went now, wouldn't they just be throwing their lives away? As long as Lin Ye was not dead, they could not move!

The pupils of some Great Power Experts of the Nether Race constricted. They had not expected this battle to be so tragic; even the Spirit Realm had been shattered.

Why haven't those nine Supremes descended yet? What exactly are they waiting for? Could it be that they will only act after the Spirit Race has been wiped out?

...

Just as the battle in the Ten Thousand Domains was raging, inside the Spirit Realm.

Lin Ye was panting heavily. The injuries on his body were becoming increasingly severe, to the point where even his vision was blurred.

The blood-stained clothes on his body were tattered, and his exposed skin was dyed red with blood, whether it was his own or someone else's, he could not tell.

The Human Emperor Sword had completely shattered, so he took out the Dragon Bone Sword. His eyes, soaked in blood yet still resolute, stared fixedly at the surrounding Spirit Race Immortals.

"Outsider! You deserve to die!"

An Immortal gritted their teeth and said, "You actually shattered our race's Spirit Realm! You even drained the water from the Spirit Pool! Even if we torture you for hundreds of millions of years, it would not be enough to atone for your sins!"

"Once we capture you, we will erect the altar again and make the living beings of the Ten Thousand Domains be buried with you!"

"That's right! And we will torture them for hundreds of millions of years! Let you know the consequences of offending our Spirit Race!!!"

"You deserve to die!!!"

Hearing the angry curses of the Spirit Race Immortals, the corners of Lin Ye's mouth curled up slightly. Even though he had suffered such severe injuries and was on the verge of death, the aura of might on his body had not diminished in the slightest.

"Heh... Torture me for hundreds of millions of years? Save that talk for when you can leave here alive."

"I said from the very beginning that you are all my nourishment. I will not waste a single one of you. Now that only this many of you are left, you couldn't kill me before, and you still think you can capture me now?"

Hearing this, the two thousand or so Immortals were furious.

"How bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"You seek death!!!"

Boom!!!!!!

Those two thousand-plus Immortals attacked simultaneously, determined to capture Lin Ye.

Lin Ye's battered body emitted circles of black spiritual power, which evolved into an ancient world-destroying bell above the Void Realm!

Clang!!!

As the bell tolled, black ripples spread in all directions, blocking all the incoming Dao Rhymes.

At the same time, Lin Ye, holding the Dragon Bone Sword, also charged forward.

Swish!!!

A world-destroying sword light swept across, and the already shattered Universe was once again slashed open, creating a massive rift in the Void Realm.

The Immortal facing the sword light could not dodge in time and was split in two on the spot. The other Immortals did not pay him any mind and instead rushed towards Lin Ye all at once.

Over these ten thousand years, they had experienced the deaths of too many of their kin. At the beginning, whenever one was wounded by Lin Ye, the surrounding Spirit Race members would all swarm around to heal them.

Yet, Lin Ye was always able to kill other Spirit Race members during that time.

Now that the Spirit Realm had shattered to this extent, and countless billions of their kin had died.

Since that was the case, what else was there to care about!

The most urgent task was to completely suppress the outsider before them!

Boom!

One of the Immortals arrived in front of Lin Ye, his fist emitting a roaring sound. Brilliant Dao Rhyme condensed into a beam of light, which struck Lin Ye directly on his back.

With a loud noise, Lin Ye was blasted away by that beam of light.

Now, he was unable to defend against the sneak attacks of others. Seeing that their kin's attack had taken effect, the other Spirit Race members were overjoyed.

But Lin Ye, while in the air, used that momentum to arrive in front of two Immortals, the Dragon Bone Sword in his hand resonating with a Dragon roar.

A phantom of a True Dragon appeared in the air, opened its bloody maw, and before those two Immortals could react, it devoured them completely.

"Suppress him!!!"

An Immortal roared, and everyone swarmed forward. The entire shattered Universe erupted with blinding colorful light. As the light swirled, the scene of great destruction appeared once again.

Various Dao Rhymes rose into the air, evolving into many Vicious Beasts. Ancient arrays rumbled, the Great Dao roared in response, and the Void Realm was overwhelmed, even producing images of the past.

This was a finishing move; everyone attacked simultaneously just to ensure Lin Ye had no possibility of fighting back again.

The massive black ancient bell continued to vibrate constantly above the Void Realm.

The ripples it emitted struggled to block the incoming attacks, but there were simply too many attacks, and they were too powerful. Before long, with a crack, the entire ancient bell began to shatter.

The many attacks, bearing the scene of great destruction, also smashed fiercely towards Lin Ye.

Boom!!!!!!

An unprecedented explosion swept through the entire shattered Spirit Realm.

The light of the explosion blocked the pairs of pupils in the Void Realm. The depths of the Universe were illuminated, but it could not reveal the true forms of those Supremes.

I do not know how much time passed, but when the light gradually dissipated.

Over two thousand Immortals stood in the Void Realm, panting heavily. Having experienced ten thousand years of battle, plus that full-force attack just now, even they were struggling to hold on.

Most importantly, the Spirit Pool had been destroyed by Lin Ye, so they simply could not recover their own spiritual power.

So, even though Lin Ye was at the end of his rope, they were not much better off.

"Hu... hu... Did that outsider die directly in the attack?"

"Dying inside is letting him off too easily!"

"It's a pity, we can't torture him for ten thousand years anymore!"

"..."