The sun sets in the west, and the bright moon rises into the sky.
A bright moon hangs over the Flying Dragon Forest.
Ti passes, and soon it reaches midnight.
"It’s midnight!" Lin Chen sensed the temperature in the Flying Dragon Forest dropping to the coldest point of the night, and he looked at Lin Bai and said.
Lin Bai looked up at the moon in the sky, remained silent, turned around and walked out of the wooden house, and said, "You just stay here and watch over Sang Feng and Gu Yang!"
Lin Ye originally wanted to follow as well.
Lin Bai said, "Lin Ye, you stay as well!"
Lin Ye stopped and stood in front of the wooden house.
Yu Yu asked, "Brother Lin, where are you going?"
"To... kill soone!" Lin Bai didn’t even turn his head, continued walking forward, and said softly.
At this mont, Yu Yu and Lin Chen saw Lin Bai’s back, so fierce, so ominously imposing, that until Lin Bai’s figure disappeared into the darkness outside the wooden house, Yu Yu and Lin Chen still hadn’t snapped back to reality!
...
In the Flying Dragon Forest, on the southern side of the forest, there was a dwelling with candles lit. At this mont, four warriors were sitting in the courtyard, drinking and having fun, with bouts of wild laughter shared between them.
"Did you see Lin Chen and Gu Yang’s expressions today? They were quite a sight!"
"It’s been a long ti since we’ve seen such embarrassed faces."
"Haha, it’s truly laughable. That Gu Yang even slit his own throat in front of us and begged Lin Bai to avenge him!"
"Lin Bai crippled ng Rui, we should find so ti to avenge ng Rui too!"
"No rush, Brother Huo Cheng and Brother Jiang Zhen have both said there’s plenty of ti to deal with them!"
"Moreover, we find cultivation here boring, so keeping them around for so amusent isn’t bad!"
"Exactly, exactly, they’re just here for our entertainnt. Co, let’s drink..."
The four continued drinking and talking.
At this mont.
As the four chatted rrily, suddenly a faint voice ca from the shadows: "Drinking isn’t good for you, it harms the body. I have a bowl of soup here that can nourish your body..."
The four were taken aback and turned to look into the darkness.
At this mont, a white-robed man erged from the shadows.
The four n sneered as they saw him and said, "Oh? Who do we have here? It’s Lin Bai, huh? What? The humiliation you suffered in Flying Dragon Hall today wasn’t enough? You want more?"
"Hmph, hmph, soup? What kind of soup?"
Lin Bai walked straight into the courtyard, stood in front of the four, and said with a light smile, "ng Po soup!"
The color changed on the faces of the four, and they said coldly, "I see you’ve co to court death today!"
Swish, swish, swish—
The four drew their weapons, staring coldly at Lin Bai.
"This place is still so distance from the Netherworld Path and Naihe Bridge, so let send you on your way!" Lin Bai flipped his hand, and the Demonic Sword fell into it, advancing toward the four.
The four sneered, "Since he’s looking for a beating, let’s show him!"
"Okay!"
"Let him know that his strength is simply no match for ours!"
"Go!"
The four drew their swords and rushed at Lin Bai.
The four attacked Lin Bai from four different directions, sword qi swirling, the sword aura overwhelming.
And just at this mont, Lin Bai, expressionless, swung the Demonic Sword in his hand, and a bright sword aura streaked across the sky.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
The sound of blood splattering followed.
The four bodies in midair suddenly erupted with blood and fell to the ground one after another.
As they hit the ground, the dim light in the courtyard illuminated their faces.
It could be seen that on their throats, there was a sword wound!
One strike, dead!
After glancing at the four, Lin Bai turned and walked out of the courtyard.
...
In a small courtyard, a blue-robed sword cultivator was diligently practicing sword skills.
At this mont, he suddenly stopped and said coldly, "Who is sneaking around? Co out!"
His gaze turned to the shadows outside the courtyard.
From those shadows, a white-robed man holding a sharp sword walked out.
"Hmph, it’s you?" The blue-robed sword cultivator sneered as he saw the white-robed man.
The white-robed man flew straight towards him without a word, and a chilling sword light pierced the man’s throat. This strike was as fast as lightning, unstoppable, giving the blue-robed man no ti to react.
With a sword through the throat, blood spurted from the back of his neck.
The blue-robed man clutched his throat, a look of terror on his face, and fell helplessly backwards.
After killing this person, the white-robed man turned and left, heading to the next small courtyard.
...
In another small courtyard.
"No... don’t kill , I know I was wrong..."
One warrior shouted harshly, but then his voice gradually weakened, life slipping away between heaven and earth.
...
"It was all Gu Yuzhu, Huo Cheng, and Jiang Zhen’s idea, we were rely following in their footsteps, it has nothing to do with us... don’t kill , don’t kill ..."
...
"Lin Bai, spare , spare !"
...
"No..."
"I knew I was wrong..."
...
"I am an Emperor-grade Martial Soul, the future strongest on the Barbaric Ancient Continent, you can’t kill ... ah..."
...
Inside Jiang Zhen’s small courtyard, the lights extinguished.
Currently, Jiang Zhen lay on the bed, sound asleep.
At this mont, a person in the darkness said, "Can you tell , after committing so many sins, how you manage to sleep?"
"Hmph, I am a Quasi-God Level Martial Soul, why wouldn’t I be able to sleep?" Jiang Zhen, in deep slumber, responded casually.
But the next mont, Jiang Zhen suddenly awoke.
He sat upright on the bed abruptly, stared coldly into the darkness, and said, "Who?"
Swish...
In the dark, soone flicked their fingers, and a flash of sword light ignited the room’s candles, illuminating the surroundings.
"Lin Bai!" Jiang Zhen exclaid in surprise.
Lin Bai picked up the Demonic Sword from the table and walked toward Jiang Zhen, saying, "I have to be quick, or else you won’t catch up with Sang Feng and Gu Yang!"
Jiang Zhen said coldly, "You want to kill ? Hmph, I am a genius invited by the Sword God Family, if I die, the Sword God Family won’t let you off!"
Lin Bai laughed, "Just as you said, without evidence, what can the Sword God Family do to ?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhen suddenly took out a sharp sword from the storage bag, stabbing at Lin Bai.
Lin Bai watched Jiang Zhen’s sword coming, chuckled coldly, and said, "I’ve seen the sword marks you left behind, too chaotic, too unrefined. You do indeed possess Martial Soul Talent that ordinary people can’t have!"
"When it cos to martial arts, you are indeed geniuses!"
"But in sword art, you are rely ants!"
"For a killing sword skill, one strike is enough!"
The Demonic Sword lifted, stabbing forward icily.
A sword light far superior to Jiang Zhen’s sword aura swept through the dark room, shattering Jiang Zhen’s sword light, and piercing Jiang Zhen’s throat with one strike.
Jiang Zhen clutched his throat, looking at Lin Bai in shock, struggling desperately, but by then, Lin Bai had already turned and left.
In the end, Jiang Zhen clutched his throat, falling back onto his bed, losing the breath of life.
"Two more, Huo Cheng and Gu Yuzhu!"
Lin Bai stepped toward the last two residences!
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