The mist emanating from the gate nullified dao powers and laws, protecting all of Immortal Suppression Dynasty.

“The great gate! There is no returning after entering.” An emperor said, clearly intimidated.

“Immortal Suppression Gate.” Many heard of it before - an artifact that Moshi might have augmented.

Entering the gate had two effects - nullification of the dao on top of an illusory labyrinth.

Moreover, emperors waited beyond, ready to deliver a finishing blow.

“You call this the gate of hell?” Li Qiye smiled and entered without hesitation.

He was instantly met with a mighty pressure with the weight of three thousand worlds. Moreover, dao affinities were taken away.

In the next second, countless gods made from the energy of the gate shot golden rays in his direction.

“How is he so carefree?” Others watched Li Qiye who still had a smile during the stroll.

“Is he not afraid of death?” Another said.

“It’s not enough to suppress him, the chance is too low for the gate. Even Ghost-matron Emperor’s forbidden technique failed.” One emperor shook her head.

As Li Qiye was bombarded on all sides, a sharp glint flashed and a blood phantom appeared with incredible speed, wanting to cut Li Qiye’s throat. Others couldn’t see the blade but still felt pain in their throat.

“Bloodscythe Emperor!” An emperor knew who it was.

Li Qiye simply leaned back and evaded the fatal slash. Bloodscythe’s next move was faster and more precise. With a flick of his wrist, he swept his scythe downward for Li Qiye’s heart. It had speed, precision, and an unblockable piercing potential.

The scythe glided smoothly with perfect movement like the brush of a master calligrapher. He seemed to be painting a masterpiece free from needless movements.

“Incredible.” An emperor couldn’t help but praise. A similar-level emperor would have a hard time keeping up with such mastery.

Just as the blade was going to find its mark, Li Qiye countered with a lightning-fast wrist flick. A heavy thud echoed as a body was impaled to the ground. Blood gushed out and stained the ground red.

When everyone got a better look, it was Bloodscythe Emperor who lay on the ground with his own blade piercing his chest.

“This...” Spectators gasped and became drenched in sweat.

Bloodscythe was renowned for his assassination techniques. Every step he took could result in a kill. His blade never returned without blood. He claimed numerous lives including emperors and desolate gods.

Some said it was a pity he didn’t become a professional assassin or he would be the best one in Sin.

As an emperor with seven fruits, he had enough power to maintain a firm grasp on his weapon. Those considerably stronger than him couldn’t have taken his weapon so easily. Alas, he was powerless against Li Qiye.

“He could kill an emperor effortlessly!” One spectator shouted.

Bloodscythe retreated but before Li Qiye could give chase, a roar erupted: “Yin-eye World Blind!”

A figure appeared with his third eye activated, summoning a murky mirror before Li Qiye. His reflection reached out and grabbed him, wanting to drag him inside.

“Don’t look at the mirror lest you want to become a skeleton!” A desolate god turned pale and warned others.

A deafening roar detonated behind Li Qiye followed by an overwhelming surge of bestial aura. Six giant tigers appeared, each with a unique form.

One was of the ice affinity, capable of freezing realms with one step. Another was of the fire affinity with an unbearable heatwave. The third had a heavenly might, able to crush gods and devils...