Chapter 1027: The Divine Artifact Emerges

Chapter 1027: Chapter 1027: The Divine Artifact Emerges

In just a few brief exchanges, Lin Yi completely reshaped the God of Soul Gathering’s perception of him.

And this wasn’t even everything Lin Yi could do.

When the tip of the Soul-Breaking Skill, shimmering with cold light, stabbed toward him, landing on his chest at that instant, the God of Soul Gathering realized he had truly underestimated the young man before him.

Within those not-so-strong arms lay a power unimaginable.

Even the shield formed by "Grade A" Divine Power couldn’t completely neutralize Lin Yi’s attack.

Lin Yi’s attack was slowly breaking through the shield, so slow that the God of Soul Gathering wouldn’t have been able to stop it even if he did nothing; Lin Yi needed almost an hour to pierce through this layer of shield completely.

Yet even so, it annoyed the Soul Gathering.

This kid—he’s a monster, isn’t he? How could an ordinary person possess such exaggerated strength?

Just when the Soul Gathering thought doing this was Lin Yi’s limit, he was stunned again.

Lin Yi’s strength keeps rising, how is that possible?

His strength seemed bottomless, constantly releasing while simultaneously increasing.

"Is it really so boring to duel with me, Upper-Rank God?"

"Can you still be distracted at a time like this?"

In extreme confusion, Lin Yi had already finished the position swap with his clone.

At that moment, Lin Yi was already several miles away in a safe area, beginning to chant the skills.

The one using the Soul-Breaking Skill to stab the God of Soul Gathering’s chest was already replaced with Lin Yi’s clone.

The God of Soul Gathering had already witnessed the teleportation trick earlier; he knew Lin Yi could use this swapping skill intermittently.

But what completely exceeded his expectations was the power of Lin Yi’s clone, which, like the original, seemed to hold endless strength, suppressing him tightly.

The Soul Gathering admitted that among all the Heavens and Worlds, many Upper-Rank Gods had greater prowess than himself.

But to make him admit he was weaker in strength attributes than a junior whose Divine Power level was far inferior—how could he accept that?

Thinking this made the anger in his heart grow more intense.

Anyway, Lin Yi couldn’t break his defenses momentarily, so the Soul Gathering raised his hand to crush Lin Yi’s clone.

At zero distance, the speed advantage of the God of Soul Gathering couldn’t be utilized.

As his hand raised, Lin Yi’s clone also raised a hand, meeting the palm of the God of Soul Gathering.

"Damn it!"

The God of Soul Gathering’s anger reached its peak.

It’s no exaggeration to say that he had never been treated with such disregard in his life.

Lin Yi’s level was inferior to his own, but he was at least blessed with the External Divine Artifact, Divine River Song, and now even Lin Yi’s clone dared to be so arrogant, matching palms with him.

Wasn’t this the greatest insult to the Soul Gathering?

Thinking this, the Soul Gathering increased the force in his hand, trying to destroy Lin Yi’s clone.

At the instant when the Soul Gathering’s palm and Lin Yi’s clone touched, a peculiar feeling was immediately transmitted to the Soul Gathering’s palm:

Having served the Immortal King for so many years, encountering countless adversaries, the peculiar feeling received during palm-to-palm matches was never felt before with Lin Yi’s clone.

At this moment, the Soul Gathering felt as if his palm was being bitten by some monster, constantly chewed, intending to completely crush his hand.

Without the protection of Divine Power, it’s no exaggeration to say that the Soul Gathering’s palm would certainly have been twisted into a pretzel by now.

The Soul Gathering instinctively looked at his palm, and sure enough, the result was as he expected.

At the moment of palm-to-palm contact, Lin Yi’s clone not only unleashed tremendously terrifying power but also instantly gathered several small black holes on his palm.

The black holes were compressed extremely tiny by Lin Yi’s clone.

Arranged densely, they made the surrounding space extremely unstable.

This gave the Soul Gathering the feeling that his palm was bitten and chewed.

Alright, alright, a clone dared to act fiercely in front of me!

At this moment, how Divine Power is consumed no longer mattered.

The Soul Gathering immediately condensed a long sword on his palm with Divine Power, then slashed mercilessly.

Within an instant, Lin Yi’s clone before him was shattered.

This is the absolute suppressive might of top-tier Divine Power!

When the output power of Divine Power reaches a certain level, the blade it condenses becomes the strongest spear, invincible.

Lin Yi watched his clone being slashed as Soul Gathering charged toward him.

Yet no fear could be seen on his face.

Even if he knew Soul Gathering’s single slash could defeat him, triggering the life-saving passive, he hadn’t summoned Wo Zhiqi yet.

In the activated Tombstone Inscription state, Lin Yi could clearly foresee what was about to happen.

"Boy, go!"

The word "die" had not escaped the God of Soul Gathering’s mouth before a massive force surged toward the sky behind him.

The ferocity on his face instantly froze.

Indeed, the golden giant lake moved.

Dazzling golden light quickly converged and coagulated on the lake’s surface.

In just a moment, the entire lake lost its golden glow.

The colors gathered together, extracting all Divine Power fluctuations, and under everyone’s astonished gazes, they formed a talisman inscribed with special text.

Yes, the Fu Xi Talisman had emerged!

When golden divine light illuminated the entire dungeon, all things dimmed.

Even the Divine River Song was dyed golden by that light.

The entire world had transformed into a golden sea.

The God of Soul Gathering paused his actions due to that powerful Divine Power wave.

It’s out! It’s out!

The Fu Xi Talisman has emerged!

The God of Soul Gathering turned around, an instant of excitement flashing in his eyes.

However, in just a moment, that excitement vanished.

An extreme murderous intent emanated from the location of the Fu Xi Talisman.

"Haha, you bold creatures, daring to disturb my peace. Has time passed so long that you’ve forgotten my terror?"

An ancient and ethereal voice echoed throughout the space.

It was the voice of the Fu Xi Talisman.

The words were full of arrogance, yet this group of self-important Upper-Rank Gods dared not retort.

"What, does silence mean disdain for me?"

With the Fu Xi Talisman’s voice suddenly rising, lightning and thunder filled the Secret Realm.

Hundreds of meters of golden Furious Thunder rained down continuously from the clouds, bombing the Divine Beings within the Secret Realm.

Those entering the dungeon were people of considerable strength.

Even if they couldn’t withstand the fallen golden thunder directly, evasion was still possible.

Such a scene, with nearly a hundred top Upper-Rank Gods in such disarray, was indeed rare.

With the Fu Xi Talismans’ fury, the Divine Beings present dared not attack it or disrupt its offensive, only capable of evading repeatedly.

The culprit causing their distress was Lin Yi!

Unfortunately, they had no time to settle accounts with Lin Yi at this moment.