The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1336 - 1334: The Last Night!

Chapter 1336: Chapter 1334: The Last Night!

Lin Bai sat cross-legged in his room, and although the night had deepened, Lin Bai was still in arduous cultivation!

"The peak of the Eighth Level of Flying Sky Realm!"

Lin Bai looked gloomily at the Demonic Beast corpses in his Storage Bag; for about half a month, Lin Bai had virtually slain every Demonic Beast of Great Perfection in the Flying Sky Realm within the Night Crow Mountain Range, almost two hundred Demonic Beasts fell by Lin Bai’s hand!

Yet, despite the blood of so many Demonic Beasts, it still had not enabled Lin Bai to break through to the Ninth Level of the Flying Sky Realm!

"Still just a little bit off!"

Lin Bai sighed lightly and said calmly, "But with my current cultivation, I no longer fear those at the Great Perfection of the Flying Sky Realm. Moreover, with the Demonic Sword in hand, I can even fight a Yin Saint Expert!"

Lin Bai never forgot about the Yin Saint Expert who had suddenly appeared outside Chaoyang City!

"In addition, as for ’The Great Five Elements Secret Skill,’ my current main cultivation skill, it’s quite good, but I can still feel there is much room for improvement!"

"This ’The Great Five Elements Secret Skill’ is an incomplete volume; I wonder if I can find the latter parts in Lingnan..."

Lin Bai murmured to himself.

Just as Lin Bai was sitting in his room, deep in thought and contemplation, the door was suddenly pushed open!

He looked up to see Hu Xian’er walking into the room. Lin Bai immediately put away the solemn look on his face and once again revealed the unruly smile that only belonged to Dongfang Bai.

"Miss Hu Xian’er, up so late?" Lin Bai stood up from the ground, walked over to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said with a hint of a smile.

Hu Xian’er said softly, "I’ve seen how hard you’ve been working these past few weeks, and I came to check on you."

Lin Bai said indifferently, "The Demonic Sword—I’m not going to hand it over. Don’t waste your effort."

Hu Xian’er’s eyes danced with laughter, "Do you really think I got close to you for the sake of the Demonic Sword? What use would it be for me to take the Demonic Sword? It was just a joke."

"Originally, seeing how hard you’ve been cultivating these past few weeks, I thought I’d come and show some concern. But since you’re so ungrateful, let’s drop the matter."

Hu Xian’er said lightly.

"By the way, I came here because I just heard outside that a powerful Demonic Beast has appeared on Mingyang Mountain to the south of the Night Crow Mountain Range. It has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Flying Sky Realm, and already a large number of Warriors have died at its hands."

"What do you say? Shall we go have a look tomorrow?"

Hu Xian’er asked with a light chuckle.

"Sure," Lin Bai said, laughing lightly.

Hu Xian’er nodded and left Lin Bai’s room.

Once she stepped out of Lin Bai’s room, the seductive smile on her face completely vanished, and a shade of gloom emerged on her face. From Lin Bai’s judgments just then, she had almost confirmed that, for the past month, Lin Bai had been toying with her.

Lin Bai watched Hu Xian’er’s retreating figure and smiled faintly: "It seems I can no longer hide it."

"Is it time to take action?"

"Mingyang Mountain!"

Lin Bai’s mouth curled into a slight smile as he rested well through the night.

Early the next morning, Hu Xian’er came to Lin Bai’s room, woke him, and after washing up, Lin Bai and Hu Xian’er left Night Crow Town and entered the mountain range once more!

"Let’s go; we shall meet this mighty Demonic Beast of Mingyang Mountain!" Hu Xian’er, ever smiling, ran up and clung to Lin Bai’s arm, sweetly smiling.

Lin Bai said with a light chuckle, "Is it possible not to go to Mingyang Mountain? Can we change to a different place?"

Hu Xian’er laughed lightly, "What? Are you scared?"

Lin Bai shook his head, "I just feel that some things are still redeemable, and I wonder if there’s a need to be so absolute!"

"What do you think?"

Lin Bai looked at Hu Xian’er with a teasing smile.

"Let’s go, let’s go, stop dawdling, off to Mingyang Mountain," Hu Xian’er said, laughing softly.

"Since you insist on going, let’s go then."

Lin Bai took a deep breath and followed Hu Xian’er to Mingyang Mountain.

Mingyang Mountain, situated to the south of the Night Crow Mountain Range, was not the only path to Purple Gold City, but it was not far off, seldom frequented by Warriors.

Lin Bai and Hu Xian’er chatted casually as they arrived at the foot of Mingyang Mountain. Hu Xian’er smiled and said, "That Demonic Beast should be on the mountain top; let’s go up."

"Alright."

"I also want to see if this Demonic Beast is a beautiful serpent, whether it can swallow me."

Lin Bai smiled gently and ascended the mountain top with Hu Xian’er.

Reaching the summit of Mingyang Mountain, the place was tranquil; there wasn’t even a single Demon Beast from the Heaven Martial Realm, let alone from Flying Sky Realm.

Arriving at the top of the mountain.

Hu Xian’er gently released Lin Bai’s arm and took a few steps back.

Lin Bai looked at Hu Xian’er’s retreating movement but kept his face smiling.

Hu Xian’er laughed, "Actually, if you had handed over the Demonic Sword to me, perhaps you wouldn’t have had so many troubles."

Lin Bai quirked his lips and said, "If I had intended to hand over the Demonic Sword, then that day outside of Chaoyang City on that Barren Mountain, I wouldn’t have been so severely injured."

Hu Xian’er laughed, "Do you think you can keep the Demonic Sword safe?"

"At least up until now, the Demonic Sword is still in my hands." Lin Bai pursed his lips and smiled, suddenly sensing several powerful presences approaching the mountain top.

In the distance, the clouds at the Cloud Top cleared, and the figures of Second Grandpa Hu, Lu Heng, and Yan Sen were revealed.

Seeing Second Grandpa Hu, Lin Bai chuckled, "Turns out you three are in league?"

Hu Xian’er laughed, "Dongfang Bai, perhaps I should introduce myself—I am the eldest daughter of Swordscar City of the Feiyun Dynasty, also Hu Hu’s big sister."

"This Yin Saint Expert is none other than the vice City Lord of our Swordscar City; he’s my dear uncle, Second Grandpa Hu!"

Lin Bai looked towards Second Grandpa Hu and Hu Xian’er, his face revealing a look of mock understanding, "Oh, I see. That day on the Barren Mountain outside Chaoyang City, how could you possibly have saved me? It turns out you were already acquainted with Second Grandpa Hu."

With Second Grandpa Hu appearing, the terrifying power of the Yin Saint Realm wasn’t concealed at all, suppressing Lin Bai with a cold look in his Eyes and hands clasped behind his back, exuding an aura of a high and detached expert without uttering a word.

Hu Xian’er’s gaze finally turned icy, she said coldly, "Dongfang Bai, I’m giving you one last chance. Hand over the Demonic Sword’s legacy to me, and you might still keep your life!"

"Impossible!" Lin Bai replied succinctly.