Black Mist Spreads into the Dragon Realm

Ling Yunxiao had yet to enter the Emperor Realm. Forcibly controlling two Emperor Artifacts, he could not hold on for long and could only unleash a small portion of their power.

Inside the Chaos Profound Bell, Ji Wuyi saw that Ling Yunxiao had also lost his combat strength and asked in some alarm, "Everyone, this Talisman Kill Formation is too difficult to break. What should we do?"

Gu Chengan gritted his teeth. "Let's stall for now. Once we recover our strength and injuries, we'll join forces and charge again."

"Alas, maintaining an Emperor Artifact's defensive power for so long... Brother Lin probably can't endure much longer either."

Lin Yi smiled when he heard that. "It's fine. I've accumulated ample Source Qi. Holding out for a few hours won't be a problem."

The others instinctively looked at the Chaos Profound Bell hanging above them. Under Lin Yi's activation, the bell emitted waves of dense brown profound light, blocking every attack from the talisman formation outside.

Ji Wuyi said enviously, "What a fine Emperor Artifact. If I had such a treasure, how could I have been chased into such a sorry state?"

Ling Yunxiao had recovered from his earlier state of exhaustion and risen to his feet. Seeing how effortlessly Lin Yi controlled the Chaos Profound Bell, he could not help raising his brows slightly.

His World Law progress was now quite advanced, and the amount of Source Qi produced by his Small World each day far surpassed that of the others. Yet even so, controlling two Emperor Artifacts for attack and defense at once had nearly drained him dry in a short time.

Compared to him, Lin Yi's performance was far superior.

"Could Brother Lin have concealed his realm? Has he already entered the Emperor Realm? No... impossible. Even I remain