Before the next wave of Source Realm cultivators could rush over, Lin Yi directly spread open his Martial Path Domain and tried to move closer to the Battle Ancient Palace.
However, this caused the Source Qi within Lin Yi's body to be consumed at a frenzied rate.
"Not good. What kind of method is this?"
During this time, several more Prodigies from minor factions and Source Realm cultivators rushed over to besiege him. Weapons in hand, they unleashed every technique they had, trying to block Lin Yi's path.
But Lin Yi had only one thought now: charge into the palace. He showed no mercy. Ice Flame Fire intertwined with his Martial Path Domain around him. As his battle axe swept out, red-and-white flames wrapped in Golden Light shattered every incoming attack. Several attackers were sent flying, coughing blood, and no longer dared to step forward.
After struggling like this for a while, more than half of Lin Yi's Source Qi had been depleted. His steps staggered, but he finally reached the outer perimeter of the Battle Ancient Palace.
The invisible barrier wreathed in a golden glow was already within reach.
Forcing down the churning true qi within him, Lin Yi extended his palm toward the barrier.
Sensing the aura of Lin Yi's domain, the barrier actually parted on its own like rippling water. It offered him no obstruction whatsoever. Instead, it released a gentle pulling force that drew him toward the interior of the palace.
The several Source Realm cultivators pursuing him from behind tried to force their way in after him, only to be firmly blocked by the barrier. They slammed into it with loud bangs, were bounced back, and ended up in a sorry state.
"As expected, this boy has grasped the inheritance of battle. All our efforts