The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1438 - 1435: I! Won!

Chapter 1438: Chapter 1435: I! Won!

Rong Mo saw the tip of the sword pierce through his throat, his pupils dilated, and he stammered, "How... how is this possible... weren’t you already turned to ashes under my flames?"

"Why haven’t you died?"

Lin Bai said coldly, "When you get to the Netherworld Mansion, ask Yama."

Swoosh—

The sword that had pierced Rong Mo’s throat soared up, decapitating him and sending his head flying.

The Perfect Yin Saint Realm Rong Mo ended up beheaded, his body separated from his head, laying in a pool of blood!

At that instant, Lin Bai silently activated a wisp of the Devouring Sword Spirit’s power, draining all the Demon Blood within Rong Mo’s body, channeling the strength of his blood and Qi through the Demonic Sword and into Lin Bai’s body, turning it into Spiritual Power!

Using just a sliver of the Devouring Sword Spirit’s power, he went unnoticed by most people!

The entire arena was petrified!

All observers were dumbfounded as they watched Lin Bai!

They never dreamed that a Warrior of the Sixth Level of the Yin Saint Realm could actually kill a member of the Demon Clan at Perfect Yin Saint Realm!

In the Reincarnation Arena.

Lin Bai stood proudly, sword in hand, the Demonic Sword glowing with a bright light. His eyes surveyed the over three million onlookers, a hint of coldness showing on his face.

"I’ve won!"

Lin Bai put away the Demonic Sword and declared indifferently!

Lin Bai’s voice was not loud, but because the entire arena had turned to stone and every fallen snowflake could be heard, his small declaration thundered in the ears of all the Warriors present like a startling clap of thunder!

"Damn it!"

"Heaven Character 9527 actually won!"

"I’m bankrupt!"

"My five billion Spirit Stones!"

"Bankrupt! Bankrupt!"

"I’m ruined..."

A group of the Demon Clan cried out in frustration.

Many had been convinced of Rong Mo’s certain victory, betting all their possessions on him, but now with Lin Bai victorious, they all wailed in unison, crying bankruptcy!

Zoom—

At this moment, Xing Shu popped out from the ground again, grinning at Lin Bai and saying, "Hehehe, kid, I didn’t expect you to be quite capable!"

Lin Bai smiled slightly, neither confirming nor denying.

Xing Shu then faced the crowd and declared loudly, "Victors live, losers die!"

"This battle’s victor, Heaven Character 9527!"

Xing Shu’s proclamation resounded; once he declared the winner of the duel, it meant the Gambling Houses could rely on Xing Shu’s declaration to judge the outcome!

It’s no exaggeration to say Xing Shu’s words decided the fate of many people’s fortunes!

In the Private Room, the Handsome Young Man was speechless with his eyes wide open, staring at the dead Rong Mo!

Conversely, Su Xianmei chuckled and turned around with a smile, "I won!"

The Handsome Young Man gave a bitter smile and said, "Congratulations, Xianmei. One million Spirit Stones have turned into a billion!"

Right at that moment, there came a knock at the door of the Private Room, and a Maid said, "My lords, you bet one million Spirit Stones on Heaven Character 9527 at the Imperial Casino, here is the final winning prize!"

Su Xianmei walked over, swung the door open wide, and the Maid at the door was presenting a platter with a Storage Bag on it.

Su Xianmei accepted the Storage Bag with a smile, counted the Spirit Stones inside—exactly one billion—then took out one million Spirit Stones and handed them to the Maid, smiling, "These one million Spirit Stones are your reward!"

The Maid was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, my lord, thank you very much."

Returning to the room, Su Xianmei threw another million Spirit Stones to the maid standing in the corner, saying, "These one million Spirit Stones are your reward!"

Overwhelmed with happiness, the Maid immediately knelt down and said, "It is my good fortune to serve the lords, I dare not ask for a reward!"

Su Xianmei smiled and said, "If I tell you to take it, just take it. Happiness can’t be bought with gold."

"Right, these one million spirit stones are for you."

"Son of Prince, your one million spirit stones have been wasted. Xian Mei will compensate you."

Su Xianmei then took out another million spirit stones and handed them to the handsome young man.

The handsome young man forced a smile and said, "Hahaha, Xian Mei is so thoughtful, but to me, these mere one million spirit stones are just the amount I’d spend on snacks."

Su Xianmei slightly smiled and took back the spirit stones she had offered.

The handsome young man was right. He wouldn’t spare a glance at one million spirit stones. Not to mention one million, even ten million or a hundred million were merely snack money to him.

Given the handsome young man’s identity and status, spirit stones were no more than a pile of broken rocks in his eyes.

The handsome young man laughed and said, "Xian Mei, you have stayed in the Hanhai Demon Kingdom for quite some time now, almost half a year. When shall we go to the East Continent? It’s not fun here."

Su Xianmei chuckled and responded, "Son of Prince, it was me who wanted to come to the Hanhai Demon Kingdom. It has nothing to do with you. I still have some private matters here. If the Son of Prince is in a hurry to leave, you may choose to go ahead. Xian Mei certainly won’t stop you."

The handsome young man laughed and said, "Xian Mei, you know my intentions. As long as you’re here, naturally, I’ll stay with you! Since that’s the case, if you want to enjoy yourself here, then I’ll accompany you!"

"By the way, Xian Mei, the Demon Emperor of the Hanhai Demon Kingdom sent an invitation a few days ago, inviting me to a banquet. Let’s go together," said the handsome young man.

Su Xianmei inquired, "The Demon Emperor?"

The handsome young man, looking frustrated, said, "Yes, that Demon Emperor from the Hanhai Demon Kingdom is really annoying. I have no idea how he found out I’m here. He’s been sending invitations for half a month; I can’t refuse to go anymore."

Upon hearing this, Su Xianmei thought to herself: This could be good. Let’s see what the Hanhai Demon Kingdom is up to!

...

After Lin Bai killed Rong Mo, Xing Shu arranged for Lin Bai to return to the passageway.

Xing Hai stood at the entrance of the passageway, smiling at Lin Bai as he said softly, "Your reaction was not bad; you knew Rong Mo was arrogant, only focusing on attacking without ever paying attention to defense!"

"You found his weakness and killed him with one sword strike!" Xing Hai said with a light laugh.

Lin Bai smiled faintly, remaining silent.

Just as Xing Hai had pointed out, Lin Bai found Rong Mo’s arrogance a fatal weakness; his back completely unguarded. Even though he launched flame attacks, they were only from the front, leaving his back totally undefended!

Seizing this flaw, Lin Bai delivered a precise killing blow, slaying a Demon Beast at Perfect Yin Saint Realm with just his Sixth Level of the Yin Saint Realm ability.

Xing Hai asked, "Afterward, you absorbed Rong Mo’s entire body of Demon Blood. Have you cultivated some kind of demonic technique?"

Xing Hai, who had been watching the whole scene, naturally noticed Lin Bai absorbing all of Rong Mo’s Demon Blood in an instant.

Lin Bai smiled faintly and said, "The Demonic Sword."

Xing Hai’s eyes narrowed as he spoke indifferently, "One of the five legendary swords on the Lingnan Continent, amongst God, Devil, Demon, Immortal, Ghost—the Demonic Sword of the Five Swords!"

"It was the power of the Demonic Sword that allowed you to absorb the qi and blood! But how come I’ve never heard that the Demonic Sword could draw in the power of qi and blood?"

Lin Bai replied, "When I obtained the Demonic Sword, it was slightly damaged, and the spirit within it was severely injured and near death. Thus, I found a way to repair the Demonic Sword!"

"And that way was through the power of qi and blood," Lin Bai added calmly.

Xing Hai seemed to have an epiphany as he said, "I see. Indeed, there are many treasures of blood refinement upon the Lingnan Continent!"

"Alright, you’ve won today, and you won’t be scheduled for a second fight within a month!"

"Of course, if you wish to fight again, you can come to me to apply!"

"After one month, we will forcefully schedule your second battle!"

"Now, go and rest."

Xing Hai led Lin Bai back to his residence.

Xiang Yun, seeing Lin Bai return, exclaimed with surprise, "Junior Brother Dongfang, you’re not dead!"