As the High Priest of the Broken Sword Tribe and the Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber Tribe simultaneously appeared beside Mo Wenshen, he retreated with a faint sneer, having no intention of making another move!
Obviously, Mo Wenshen knew that with Lin Bai’s current strength clad in the Blood God Robe, coupled with his world-renowned sword skill, even the power borrowed from the Blood God Robe was not to be underestimated.
In a short period, Mo Wenshen could not take down Lin Bai.
With this situation, Mo Wenshen simply chose not to take action and left it to the Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber and the High Priest of the Broken Sword to deal with Lin Bai. It was just as well, as both of them had a deep blood feud with Lin Bai!
The Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber looked at Lin Bai with a smile and said, "Friend Lin Bai, we et again. The day we parted from the Heavenly Saber Tribe, and now seeing you again, you indeed have not diminished in brilliance since then!"
Lin Bai looked at the Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber and of course recognized him.
After the Battle of Dragon Mountain, several core disciples of the Li Family were captured, which even alard Li Zhengyi, who led many strong ones from the Li Family to the Heavenly Saber Tribe.
The Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber proposed to resolve it with martial arts competition. At that ti, Lin Bai overca the champions of the Heavenly Saber Tribe right in front of the Great Priest, and even when the Great Priest used despicable ans, he couldn’t defeat Lin Bai, leaving him utterly humiliated.
"Has the Heavenly Saber Tribe beco Mo Wenshen’s lackey? You claim to be descendants of the Spirit Realm Warriors; don’t you feel ashad of such conduct?" Lin Bai said coldly.
The Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber smiled and said, "Now even the Kunxu of the Spirit Realm has beco soone else’s possession. What use are we who are called descendants of the Spirit Realm Warriors anymore?"
"Friend Lin Bai, you might not recognize the friend beside yet."
"He is the High Priest of the Broken Sword!"
"Heh, you might not know the High Priest of the Broken Sword, but you should know the Broken Sword Tribe. You killed so many strong ones from the Broken Sword Tribe; it should be deeply etched in your mory."
The Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber sneered.
Lin Bai’s gaze slowly fell on the silent old man in the blood robe, his expression grim.
As Lin Bai’s gaze turned, the High Priest of the Broken Sword Tribe’s eyes turned even more vicious, especially recalling how many warriors of the Black Sword Hall of the Broken Sword Tribe had died at Lin Bai’s hands, fueling his fury!
Lin Bai’s expression was exceedingly grim.
"Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber, you sure do talk a lot. Since you’re willing to banter with him, I won’t bother with you!" The High Priest of the Broken Sword snorted coldly, raising his hand with a wave. From his long sleeve, a bloody longsword flew out, stabbing towards Lin Bai.
That bloody longsword cleaved through the air, its edge sharp as if endowed with spirit, aiming precisely at Lin Bai.
A sword aura pierced Lin Bai’s mind.
"He can so effortlessly wield the Blood Sword Skill!" Lin Bai was montarily startled by the High Priest of the Broken Sword Tribe.
Earlier, when Lin Bai fought the warriors of the Broken Sword Tribe, they all had to spit blood onto their treasure swords to make them fly. But the High Priest of the Broken Sword did not; he rely waved his hand, causing the bloody flying sword to shoot out, like an ordinary flying sword!
The bloody flying sword sliced through the air.
In an instant, a bloody storm surged skyward.
Lin Bai was initially startled but soon sketched a disdainful smile: "Hmph, rely tricks of a charlatan!"
"Flying Swords!"
At Lin Bai’s ntal command, two flying swords instantly shot out, clashing with the bloody flying sword.
Rumble——
The two flying swords, both carrying the power of the Peak of the Wending Realm, collided ferociously, sending a cataclysmic tremor echoing around them.
The High Priest of the Broken Sword’s eyes glinted, his hand swiftly forming a sword technique, and he said coldly, "Blood Sword Skill! Ten Thousand Demons Crossing the Buddha!"
The bloody flying sword instantly radiated a brilliant scarlet glow, almost painful to the eye.
Within the intensely dazzling red light, Lin Bai suddenly saw that the bloody flying sword before him, with a slight flick, transford into tens of thousands of sword shadows, charging straight at Lin Bai.
"Tai Chi Dual Elental Sword Array! Control the array! Open!"
Lin Bai’s eyes shone brightly, the two flying swords rapidly closing in, circling around Lin Bai.
As the bloody sword shadows descended, the two flying swords began to spin, shattering all the sword shadows.
And Lin Bai, still uneasy, let strands of blue thunderbolt erge from within.
"Indeed, so skill!" the High Priest of the Broken Sword exclaid in surprise, his eyes flashing, as he kept forming complex hand formulas with both hands erging from his long sleeves.
A mont later, the High Priest of the Broken Sword snorted coldly: "Flying Sword Skill! Netherworld Mountain!"
Buzz buzz——
The bloody flying sword vibrated violently. In an instant, the sky-piercing red light was blinding, as the bloody flying sword, like a Tianshan mountain, crashed down on Lin Bai.
Slosh——
As this vast force descended, Lin Bai’s face turned a ghostly pale as he spat a mouthful of blood.
Simultaneously, the sword array ford by the two flying swords shattered explosively. If not for the Qingmu Divine Thunder within Lin Bai being poised, this strike would have severely injured him.
Seeing Lin Bai spitting blood and injured, the High Priest of the Broken Sword coldly laughed: "Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber, it seems you don’t need to step in; I alone can reduce him to nothing!"
The Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber chuckled: "High Priest of the Broken Sword, I didn’t expect that after so many years of your seclusion, your proficiency in the Blood Sword Skill has beco this profound!"
"I underestimated you."
"Impressive indeed!"
The Great Priest of the Heavenly Saber said sincerely.
"Still more impressive things await!" declared the High Priest of the Broken Sword coldly as his hand formulas changed. His gaze turned icily cold: "Blood Sword Skill! Netherworld Ghost Sea!"
The bloody flying sword stabbed straight at Lin Bai’s face, and just as it approached, the flying sword seed to burst open, transforming into a raging flood of blood that engulfed all directions.
This blood sea swept towards Lin Bai.
Lin Bai’s expression suddenly changed in alarm because he saw that within this sea of blood, countless bloody flying swords were hidden.
In other words, the mont this sea of blood touched Lin Bai, the hidden sword shadows within would instantly rend Lin Bai asunder!
"Not good!"
Lin Bai cried in alarm within, a strong life-and-death crisis surfaced in his heart.
At this critical mont, the demonic sword sped back into the scabbard. Lin Bai’s expression turned ferocious as he grasped the sword hilt with his right hand and drew it fiercely. A heaven-reaching sword aura slashed down, cleaving the oncoming sea of blood in two!
"Zhanlong Drawing Sword Skill!"
Lin Bai snorted coldly in his heart.
The sea of blood was split open, blood flying everywhere, the sword shadows within completely shattered, leaving only a single bloody flying sword drifting in the air.
At this mont, Lin Bai’s expression was extrely fierce, the Great Sun Chasing Skill surged forward, and he gripped the demonic sword, striking fiercely at the High Priest of the Broken Sword.
As Lin Bai’s sword edge approached the High Priest of the Broken Sword, the bloody flying sword suddenly appeared in front of the High Priest, blocking Lin Bai’s strike.
The High Priest of the Broken Sword sneered: "Ridiculous, with just your swordsmanship, you think you can harm ?"
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