The apex emperors went all out during the battle while Li Qiye didn’t take it seriously. The most he did was refine the emperors’ flames into a sphere.

“This is beyond our expectation.” One desolate god turned pale.

When Li Qiye defeated Transcendent, many speculated Li Qiye would win against the five apex emperors. Nevertheless, the swiftness and nature of their defeat still surprised the crowd.

They thought these emperors could exchange several moves with Li Qiye who was potentially the number one cultivator in Sin. However, he exceeded expectations.

“The strongest in Sin?” An emperor whispered.

Everyone else exchanged glances and shared the same thought. All along, they viewed Immortal Suppressor as the strongest since he was the only primal ancestor in Sin.

His position was unshakable; his title was the first to come up in these conversations. Today, everyone had a different answer - Li Qiye

“We have a number one in Sin.” Someone said softly.

“Anyone else?” Li Qiye continued moving forward.

“Is there anyone outside of Immortal Suppressor?” The crowd wondered.

“There are still one or two emperors left.” A big shot said.

“It’s good that Tranquility Emperor wasn’t here.” Someone rejoiced.

“He wouldn’t have changed anything.” An old emperor sighed: “Immortal Suppressor is the only one left and he needs something out of this world to win. Otherwise, the dynasty is finished.”

“Erased from Sin.” Others shuddered upon hearing this.

It has always been in charge. What would Sin be like in its absence? This suddenly became a real possibility.

“Clank!” After a clear hum, sword energy erupted from deeper inside the dynasty. It contained an endless life force instead of murderous affinity.

The broken lands came together once more. Mountains and rivers were reshaped, the same with the broken palaces.

Visual phenomena could be seen - dragons and phoenixes flying along with other mythical beasts.

A wondrous aura returned in no time before the astonished crowd.

“Clank!” Space and time became illusory as the dynasty seemed to be one entity. As things became ethereal, a colossal blade appeared in the air, forcing everyone to look up.

Its domain continued to spread and engulfed the area, turning everything into its own. Cultivators were no exceptions.

The expansion reached all of Sin and continued to all of Three Immortals. Its size was unfathomable, perhaps three thousand worlds weren’t enough to fill it.

Someone appeared before the immortal sword and grasped it.

“Transcendent Emperor!” Many shouted after seeing him.

“How did he become so strong?” Everyone felt that he had somehow become a primal ancestor, no longer on the limit path.

“He’s still the same but the formation is different.” An old emperor sighed and said: “This is Six-dao Heavenslay Formation.”