At last, even the ancient saints joined the fray. Lin Yi struck in fury, his entire body blazing with light as visions unfolded around him. In a brief fusion, the Immortal King, the black-and-white Bitter Sea formed after the five colors transformed, and more merged into one, terrifying beyond measure.
"Pfft!"
When he tore an ancient saint apart with his bare hands, the entire world fell silent. Bathed in saint's blood, he slaughtered his way out of the battlefield. No one dared stand in his way.
Over the next half month, the entire ancient land remained in turmoil. Bloody battles erupted everywhere as Lin Yi encountered wave after wave of attackers. He killed with iron-blooded ruthlessness.
By the end, the sun and moon had lost their light, and heaven and earth faded. Countless mountains and rivers were riddled with devastation, some vanishing altogether.
This was a vast calamity. Lin Yi slaughtered saints here, terrifying countless people. Before long, no one dared provoke him or seek trouble with him.
Even Saint Kings from the Divine Kingdom and the Demon Kingdom appeared, only to be forcefully slain by him, shocking many heavenly prodigies.
He had killed no fewer than ten thousand people, bathing in blood wherever he went. Heroes fell dead beneath his feet, and the battles chilled all who witnessed them.
The lake water was crystal clear, carrying the faint fragrance of lotuses. Mist drifted across this beautiful sapphire-like lake. Here, he recuperated and restored his vigorous vitality.
Golden qilin grass grew along the lakeshore, radiating spiritual energy in a dazzling display. There were also medicinal fruits, their fragrance assailing the senses.
Lin Yi set down Heaven-Deceiving formation patterns and released the Source of the Dao, studying it carefully. He found it unfathomable. All kinds of symbols flowed within it, containing