Chapter 6181: My Will
Immortal Suppressor watched patiently after using all of his strength. Intuition told him Li Qiye wouldnât go down so easily. If this overlord form could kill Li Qiye, the guy wouldnât have instilled such fear into him.
The crowd also watched with bated breath. Could Immortal Suppressor turn the tides and win? Only a few thought this was possible.
The emperors and desolate gods didnât think so because Immortal Suppressor was not a true overlord. They speculated about Li Qiyeâs situation inside the cauldron.
âAlive, yes, but sealed in that immortal artifact? Itâs possible.â A big shot speculated.
The cauldron was an immortal artifact. Could this be enough to seal an overlord?
âNot forever.â The big shot continued: âMaybe just a few years but enough to buy more time.â
âItâs not impossible.â A desolate god responded.
âHeâll have enough time to return to Supreme Heaven for help.â Another continued this train of thought.
âWeizhen of Supreme Heaven is an actual overlord, a direct disciple of Zhan Sansheng. He can kill Li Qiye.â A desolate god took a deep breath.
Weizhen was a being on the same level as Xian Chengtian and Primal Yin Immortal Ghostâs group.
Cultivators had deep affection for their favorite weapons; he was no exception. Now, it didnât recognize him at all, no different from suddenly losing contact with a lover.
âItâs time to end this.â Li Qiye said.
âYes, your turn, Dao Brother.â He said.
âKill.â Li Qiye didnât waste words and sent the cauldron flying.
It didnât assume a true dragon form and epoch power like before. However, the single word alone instilled a supreme will into the cauldron. The simplistic and unadorned strike wielded the most splendid meaning.
Since Immortal Suppressor wanted a glorious death, Li Qiye granted him the honor of being killed by Li Qiyeâs will - the product of his immovable and eternal dao heart.
His defenses couldnât stop the cauldron currently acting as a vessel. Running was futile as well.
âMy will can suppress an immortal!â He bellowed before focusing with all of his might.
He refined his primal anima, physical essences, and dao to manifest his will into reality. It took the form of a seal, leaving a permanent mark in Sin.
âBoom!â His will struck the cauldron but this was an exercise in futility, no different from throwing an egg at a rock. The collision caused it to shatter and disintegrate in the blink of an eye.