"No!
How can you be fine? "
Yuwen Mo was dumbfounded when he saw that Lin Ye was unharmed. His body trembled, and shock filled his face.
The Thunder Fury Prison and the Thunder Domain were already his strongest moves.
If even these couldn't hurt Lin Ye, then there was nothing else he could do.
Fear, other than fear, Yuwen Mo didn't have any other thoughts about Lin Ye!
Not only Yuwen Mo, everyone present was shocked!
Other than Sun Wuyu and Silent Soul, who knew about Lin Ye's strength, they weren't too surprised. The others, including Yan Shihao and Shen Lingxiao, who had always believed in Lin Ye, were shocked.
When the Lightning Fury Prison fell, they had despaired. Who would have thought that Lin Ye would give them such a big surprise!
Dang!
The nine divine cauldrons floated in the air, emitting lightning energy from time to time.
At this time, everyone recovered from their shock, and their attention was attracted by the nine divine cauldrons. Looking at them, a look of shock appeared on their faces.
They weren't weaklings, and they could naturally see that the nine divine cauldrons were filled with lightning energy.
"Hiss … so it's the nine divine cauldrons that absorbed the lightning energy in place of Lin Ye!"
"That's the Lightning Fury Prison ah! It's the full force attack of a peak Saint!
Could it be that the nine divine cauldrons are supreme saint artifacts?
Otherwise, how could they absorb the lightning energy? "
"Heavens, Lin Ye is just a Fifth Tribulation half-True Saint, how could he have a supreme saint artifact?"
In an instant, everyone pointed at the nine divine cauldrons curiously.
Yuwen Mo looked at the nine divine cauldrons, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Supreme saint artifact … another supreme saint artifact!"
Yuwen Mo's heart was filled with bitterness. He knew that he had lost this time, and he had lost thoroughly!
He had never imagined that Lin Ye would have so many supreme saint artifacts in his hands!
Moreover, the nine divine cauldrons gave him a feeling that they were more terrifying than a supreme saint artifact!
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to absorb all the damage from the Lightning Fury Prison!
No one would have expected a Fifth Tribulation half-True Saint to possess several supreme saint artifacts.
Slowly opening his eyes, Lin Ye's essence, energy, and soul had recovered to their peak. He looked at Yu Wen Mo with a cold expression.
"Yuwen Mo, what other tricks do you have?"
Hearing this, Yuwen Mo's expression changed, and he put away all the bitterness and unwillingness from before.
Even if he knew he would lose, in front of so many people, Yuwen Mo could not admit defeat!
No matter what, he was still a senior and held a huge advantage. Even if he was defeated, it was still better than admitting defeat.
Taking a deep breath, Yuwen Mo opened his right hand. Purple lightning surged and condensed into a giant hammer.
Lightning blossomed on the hammer. It contained a powerful force and exuded the pressure of a Sage!
Holding the giant hammer with both hands, Yuwen Mo's aura suddenly increased.
However, Lin Ye's expression did not change at all.
Although Yuwen Mo looked powerful, the power of this move was weaker than the Thunderbolt Raging Prison and Thunderbolt Domain from before.
"Weng weng weng!"
Nine giant cauldrons slowly floated in the air, forming a formation that enveloped Lin Ye.
"Hah!"
With a light shout, Yuwen Mo's figure spun. Holding the giant hammer with both hands, he leaped high into the air like a roc. While he was in the air, he suddenly swung his hands, and the giant hammer condensed from lightning was flung out.
In the whistling sound, the giant hammer released countless lightning bolts and smashed towards Lin Ye.
"Ten Thousand Thunderbolts!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded. When the giant hammer came into contact with the nine divine cauldrons, it exploded.
The lightning contained in the cauldrons was like fireworks, exploding and blooming continuously. Lightning flashed, and the power was shocking.
In an instant, the entire space froze, and it gave people a strong sense of oppression.
"Boom boom boom!"
Thunder rumbled, but the nine divine cauldrons swayed and spun continuously, absorbing the lightning into the cauldrons.
As for the lightning energy, it didn't even touch Lin Ye's body before it dissipated.
Seeing this, Yuwen Mo frowned, and an ominous feeling rose in his heart.
"Looks like you're … at your wit's end!"
A cold voice gradually sounded. Lin Ye stood up, raised his hands, and pressed forward.
In an instant, the nine divine cauldrons expanded a little, and like a cloud, they absorbed all the lightning.
After losing the lightning, the giant hammer of lightning in the air quickly disappeared.
In the next moment, the nine divine cauldrons flew out, and with lightning speed, surrounded Yuwen Mo!
"Weng!"
An invisible wave rippled between the nine divine cauldrons. Yuwen Mo couldn't dodge in time and was suddenly affected by the wave. It was as if he was in a quagmire, and he couldn't move at all!
After struggling for a while, Yuwen Mo's expression changed drastically. His face was full of shock. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Lin Ye.
He knew that Lin Ye was about to attack!
As expected, Lin Ye slowly raised his right hand. The Crimson Flame appeared, and cold light surged on the blade.
"Nine Divine Cauldrons!"
"One Sword Light Chills 19 Provinces!"
"32 Times Attack!"
With a light shout, Lin Ye held the Raging Crimson Flame in his hand and suddenly slashed out horizontally.
At the same time, the nine divine cauldrons released a special wave, trapping Yuwen Mo's entire body.
Yuwen Mo's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to save himself. However, he couldn't summon any energy. He could only watch as the Sword Qi swept towards him and swept past his body!
"Pfft!"
The moment the Sword Qi slashed through Yuwen Mo's body, he flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Every inch of his skin emitted a heart-wrenching pain. Like a tidal wave, it continuously attacked his nerves!
As soon as he landed, Yuwen Mo couldn't help but tremble. His skin cracked, and red blood flowed out.
His face was deathly pale, and there was no trace of blood.
Nine Divine Cauldrons, Twelve Styles Heavenly Sword, and 32 Times Attack. Furthermore, Yuwen Mo was injured and wasn't in his peak condition. It was understandable that he couldn't withstand Lin Ye's attack.
However, the others didn't see it. They thought that Lin Ye had defeated Yuwen Mo in his peak condition, and they sucked in a breath of cold air.
A mere Fifth Tribulation half-True Saint defeating a peak Saint! This completely shattered their understanding!
It could be said that this was an unprecedented feat that would never be replicated in the future!
Retrieving the Crimson Flame, Lin Ye calmed his breathing, and walked towards Yuwen Mo.
One Sword Light Chills 19 Provinces, 32 Times Attack, and Nine Divine Cauldrons were too much for him to handle.
"You've lost!
Hand over your points! "
Lin Ye's voice was cold, and the smile on Yuwen Mo's face turned bitter.
Without any hesitation or reluctance, Yuwen Mo generously transferred all his points to Lin Ye.
"Hiss …"