Chapter 10273 10272-
He didn't think that Lin Yi would use his trump card before he even made a move!
This was not all.
At the same time when ao Sifang revealed his true dragon form, ao Qing, who was on the battlefield below, finally managed to injure Wei Yu 'er with one move. He turned around and ran towards Lin Yi without hesitation.
In terms of absolute strength, he had still managed to suppress Wei Yu 'er.
Even though they were miles apart in space, there were several mirrors along the way. Ao Qing entered the mirror one moment and exited the mirror the next.
With the help of these mirrors, ao Qing appeared behind Lin Yi in an instant.
Three hundred mirrors opened up, and the ten thousand Dragons appeared once more. The only difference this time was that the dragons didn't attack indiscriminately, but focused on Lin Yi instead!
In other words, if Lin Yi couldn't Dodge the next attack, he'd have to take all the damage from birth of ten thousand Dragons!
That kind of scene was simply unimaginable.
The moment the dragons appeared, a bottomless abyss appeared beneath Lin Yi's feet, sucking half of his body in.
The one who attacked was Chu Xia.
At this moment, Zhang Shichang, who had been entangled with him, had fallen into an endless abyss and disappeared without a trace. To some extent, it was no different from death. After all, once someone fell into an abyss, it was rare for them to be able to climb out again.
"Lin Yi's finished."
Almost all of the spectating Intel personnel had given Lin Yi the death sentence.
The body of a true dragon, the birth of ten thousand Dragons, and the endless abyss from the Abyssal Blade.
Any one of these three moves was an absolutely fatal super killer move. Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even those top-tier combat forces of the same level would most likely die on the spot if they were hit directly!
And now, Lin Yi had to face three killer moves at the same time, and the key was that he hadn't finished storing his energy.
His countdown was not over yet. He was still two steps away.
Obviously, it was not a coincidence that they attacked at this critical moment. It was the tacit understanding between ao Sifang, ao Qing, and Chu Xia, the three top Warriors!
This was their last chance to kill Lin Yi, but it was also their best chance.
If Lin Yi were to take the attack head on, he'd be dead for sure.
On the other hand, if he was forced to stop at this point, the majestic momentum that he had accumulated with great difficulty would be greatly reduced. Perhaps he could take down any one of the opponents in a one-on-one, but it was definitely not enough for a one-on-three!
No matter what he chose, the only outcome was death.
This judgment came not only from the intelligence personnel watching the battle below, but also from the three involved parties.
No true expert could be underestimated, especially the top-tier combat power. From the moment they entered the battlefield, they had already anticipated this scene.
And everything they had done was for this very moment!
Lin Yi's side seemed to be in control of the entire battle, but in reality, the three opposing forces were just pushing the boat along.
Otherwise, both ao Qing and Chu Xia would have been able to force their opponents to retreat and surround them!
But that way, Lin Yi could escape and they would fail at the last step.
Now that Lin Yi's [storing power] was at its final stage, the double-edged sword's effect was starting to show. If he forcefully stopped it at this time, he would suffer a severe backlash alone. With the three of them surrounding him, he would die a worse death!
"What a brilliant move to invite the Emperor into the jar!"
Some intelligence personnel couldn't wait to send a message to their headquarters. While reviewing the entire battle situation, they couldn't help but clap their hands and cheer for the three great combat forces.
Today's battle was so classic that it was enough to be recorded in the history of the entire sea area!
However, just as the whole world was giving Lin Yi a death sentence, he suddenly stopped.
The next second, a sword Qi soared into the sky and split the entire North Sea into two.
Time, space, all power, and the vortex froze at this moment. The sword Qi was the only thing left in the world.
If anyone had seen the scene in the sword tomb, they would definitely exclaim in shock. This was clearly the sword Saint ye Qiyuan's last strike, a strike that should never have existed in the world.
Sword sacrifice.
However, even though they were both sword sacrifice, Lin Yi's sword was different from ye Qiyuan's version. The latter's body turned into sword Qi and he used his life to deliver that ultimate sword.
On the other hand, Lin Yi's core was the vast force that he had just accumulated. He relied on the force to drive the power of the entire sword rule to create this sword.
In terms of power, Lin Yi's version might be slightly weaker than ye Qiyuan's version, but in terms of practicality, it was obvious that Lin Yi's version of sword sacrifice was much better. After all, he didn't have to risk his life.
More importantly, Lin Yi's version was still in its early stages-there was still a lot of room for improvement.
As soon as the sword ritual was used, the entire battlefield froze.
Ao Sifang, ao Qing, and Ying Xia could only watch the sword Qi rushing toward them. Under the pressure of the unprecedented horrifying Qi field, they could not move at all.
The so-called body of a true dragon, the so-called birth of ten thousand Dragons, and even the endless abyss had all become a joke at this moment.
The sword ritual descended.
The crowd finally regained their ability to move. Everyone was at a loss, they had no idea what had just happened.
However, looking at the three forces surrounding Lin Yi, the Intel operatives were all shocked.
Ao Qing kneeled behind Lin Yi with her head lowered, dead.
Hundreds of meters away, Chu Xia also kneeled on the ground with his head lowered. He was also lifeless.
Ao Sifang was the only one left standing. There was a huge hole in his chest, and his blood and internal organs were all over the ground. His Golden Dragon scales had become dull, like the scales of a dead fish.
The body of the true dragon was broken.
The body of the true dragon was a gamble of life. Even if he won the bet, he would have to pay a huge price, not to mention if he lost. His end was already obvious.
Ao Sifang held on to his last breath and stared at Lin Yi,""You ... How ... Could you ... Deliver such a sword strike ..."