"Since the Broken Sword Tribe is unwilling to let go, then co on..." Lin Bai stared at the warrior of the Ninth Level of Death Reversal Realm and spoke.
"But I’m not afraid to tell you the truth, if you can’t do anything to in Kunxu yet want to hunt down in the Barbaric Ancient Continent, that’s simply a fool’s dream!"
"I, Lin Bai, am not extraordinary, but on the Barbaric Ancient Continent, I’m not soone that just any character can easily handle!"
"The Barbaric Ancient Continent is the place that gave birth to and nurtured . You warriors of the Kunxu Tribe wanting to kill on the Barbaric Ancient Continent is sowhat wishful thinking!"
"So, your only opportunity is to take action before I leave Kunxu; otherwise, you have no chance at all!"
Lin Bai sneered as he spoke.
Just as Lin Bai said, once he returns to the Barbaric Ancient Continent, even if the Broken Sword Tribe is very strong, Lin Bai has many friends there.
Bai Xiaoxiao’s Shenwu Kingdom is now the largest empire on the South Corner of the East Continent.
Once Lin Bai is in peril, Bai Xiaoxiao would certainly not stand idly by.
At that ti, Shenwu Kingdom’s thousand iron cavalry sweeps across the East Continent; who can resist?
Even if Bai Xiaoxiao does not take action, Lin Bai’s friends... Yin Jiuling, the Pale Old Strange Man, the Half-human Giant Beast, Ning, Feng Wenjun, Hu Qi, and others, how could they just stand by?
Moreover, Lin Bai is currently the Saint of the East Continent Academy; if Lin Bai encounters danger, how could the East Continent Academy sit back and do nothing?
So, once Lin Bai returns to the Barbaric Ancient Continent, even if the warriors of the Broken Sword Tribe possess earth-shattering strength, they would have to weigh Lin Bai’s might on the Barbaric Ancient Continent!
The warrior of the Ninth Level of Death Reversal Realm squinted his eyes, knowing that what Lin Bai said was not unreasonable.
Lin Bai laughed, "You’ve said so much to , rely preparing for the final desperate Technique, haven’t you? Are you ready now? Then make your move!"
The warrior of the Ninth Level of Death Reversal Realm at this mont looked pale. As Lin Bai said, his lengthy speaking to Lin Bai was actually him secretly preparing his strongest strike.
Although Lin Bai saw through it, he did not interrupt him!
Lin Bai also wanted to see how strong the strongest strike of this warrior from the Black Sword Hall of the Broken Sword Tribe could be!
"Heh, Saint Lin Bai, you’re too arrogant. Since you saw I was preparing my strongest strike, you should have stopped earlier!"
"But now it’s too late!"
"I’ve already prepared this strike!"
"You may possess Wending Realm strength, but my strike cannot be intercepted head-on even by a Wending Realm strong one!"
"Face your death!"
The warrior in the Death Reversal Realm has now been driven mad, disregarding the orders of the High Priest of the Broken Sword Tribe, he only sought to kill Lin Bai with all his might, for otherwise, only death awaited him!
This warrior’s body quivered, and blood gushed from every pore, falling onto the Treasure Sword before him.
The Treasure Sword absorbed the blood, radiating imnse blood-red light, flying into the air!
"Sacrifice two-thirds of my blood and Divine Soul, rging into the sword... Blood Sword Skill! Blood Soul Sword!"
Lin Bai looked at the warrior of the Ninth Level of Death Reversal Realm.
He saw the Treasure Sword standing before the warrior, while his blood and flesh were drained bit by bit by the sword; even his Divine Soul seed to be absorbed, his flesh leaving, exposing bare White Bones.
On his body, half was flesh, and the other half was White Bones!
This appearance was especially eerie!
"Kill!"
The warrior roared angrily, his sword finger pointing forward.
His blood-red Flying Sword carried a terrifying bloodthirsty aura, as if it was a vengeful sword from the Blood Pool of Hell, smashing through Hell, bursting through the mortal world, aiming at Lin Bai!
"Die for !" The warrior gritted his teeth, shouting repeatedly.
He knew, if this sword could not kill Lin Bai, he himself would surely face death!
"No wonder Kunxu abandoned the Blood Sword Skill back then; this swordsmanship is indeed Devil Path swordsmanship, such cruel ans to gain power, it really violates humanity..." Lin Bai looked at the warrior of the Death Reversal Realm and slightly shook his head.
"Such a pity, you know nothing about the strength of the Wending Realm!"
"Die!"
Lin Bai slightly raised a finger and pressed forward into the Void.
He did not even take out the Demonic Sword.
Just a finger pressing upon the Void, a thunderous roar erupted, the space before Lin Bai collapsed violently, and a powerful force surged forth...
The blood-red Flying Sword aid at Lin Bai exploded under this force, and this force continued without pause, directly impacting the warrior.
With a boom.
The warrior’s body exploded, shattered to pieces, falling among the trees.
The top strong one of the Black Sword Hall of the Broken Sword Tribe.
A warrior of the Ninth Level of Death Reversal Realm has just died at Lin Bai’s hands.
After killing this person, Lin Bai’s cold gaze swept around, the great battle earlier left a scene of chaos here, all trees within a kiloter turned into wood chips.
On the ground, seventeen corpses lay scattered, blood flowing on the land.
"Pity, that shadow has already left the Northern Forest."
"I couldn’t find his trace here!"
At this mont, Lin Bai wore the Blood God Robe, his sensing ability extrely strong, with one glance he surveyed the Northern Forest.
He did not know the shadow that had brought him here earlier.
Lin Bai guessed, this shadow likely had left the Northern Forest.
"This shadow’s cultivation is exceptional, especially his movent technique, quite unique; if he is a warrior of the Li Family, he is certainly not ordinary..."
"Since he ntioned Li Subai, then he must know so matters from those years..."
"Heh, you dare provoke , then don’t bla for being ruthless."
"Regardless of what you know about Li Subai, when I find you, I will definitely use Soul Searching to view every mory in your mind!"
Lin Bai’s eyes glinted with malice as he coldly spoke.
Just then, Lin Bai’s expression suddenly changed, looking skyward, and said in a cold voice: "A Wending Realm strong one arrives! It’s Li Zhengyi..."
Lin Bai quickly removed the Blood God Robe from his body and placed it into the Storage Bag.
This Blood God Robe is Lin Bai’s strongest life-saving item now, he wasn’t going to let Li Zhengyi discover it.
As the Blood God Robe left his body, an overwhelming weakness surfaced all over Lin Bai, his face paled swiftly, collapsing helplessly to the ground.
From the thirty-six Sword Marks on his body, blood spurted out crazily.
Earlier, the Blood God Robe had drained so life blood from Lin Bai’s body, now leaving him weaker.
Lin Bai collapsed to the ground, his face pale, no longer possessing the strength he had wearing the Blood God Robe monts ago.
At this mont, Li Zhengyi flew to the sky above the Northern Forest, at a glance seeing the chaotic area of a kiloter below, his eyes flashed, and the first thing he saw was Lin Bai sitting in this zone!
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