The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1503 - 1500: The Four Demon Saints of the Valley of Demons!

Chapter 1503: Chapter 1500: The Four Demon Saints of the Valley of Demons!

The four black-robed figures stood together, exuding a sinister aura. They were silent and seemed to not even breathe, almost as if they were dead!

Lin Bai looked towards the four, and said coldly, "Since you refuse to speak, let me ask then, where is the Demolishing Mountain Demon Saint?"

"Hehe! So it turns out you’re looking for that old man Demolishing Mountain?" Upon hearing this, one of the four black-robed figures let out a chilly laugh before speaking.

Lin Bai was startled and asked, "From your tone, none of you four is the Demolishing Mountain Demon Saint?"

Someone among the four spoke, "Huang Xian, Night Wolf, White Crane, it seems this kid has already guessed our origins. Since that’s the case, there’s no need for us to keep up the charade."

While talking, one among the four removed his cloak, revealing a pale male face, and stared at Lin Bai with a faint smile, "My name is Long Xie!"

Following this Long Xie, the other three also removed their cloaks one by one, revealing three shadows.

The first on the left was an old man, skinny and tall, with skin stretched over bone. His complexion was yellow, and he was covered with dense, yet light, yellow fur.

This man was Huang Xian, one of the Thirty-six Demon Saints of the Valley of Demons!

And the second on the left was a young man with a gloomy complexion, blood-red pupils, exuding an unruly aura all over, especially his hands which were like powerful immortal blades, emitting terrifying waves of power.

He was Night Wolf, also one of the Thirty-six Demon Saints of the Valley of Demons!

The remaining scholar in white, with a smile on his face, graceful and handsome, was White Crane, another one of the Thirty-six Demon Saints of the Valley of Demons!

In reality, almost all of the Thirty-six Demon Saints of the Valley of Demons were high masters of the Yangshen Realm!

And among the Thirty-six Demon Saints, the Demolishing Mountain Demon Saint had the weakest cultivation, but because of his significant background in the Valley of Demons, he was able to hold a seat among the Thirty-six Demon Saints.

"So it seems that you four are indeed Demon Saints from the Valley of Demons?" Lin Bai said with an interested smile.

Nie Xiong, Jing Shu, and the others, upon seeing the faces of these four, immediately knew that they were not from the Human Clan, and fiercely said, "Unexpectedly, the Zhu Family really is colluding with the Valley of Demons!"

"Damn it, colluding with the Demon Clan and committing evil deeds, the Zhu Family truly deserves death a hundred times over!"

"This is outrageous!"

The Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of the Fairy Cave Mountain roared angrily.

Long Xie sneered and said, "I’ve been entrusted to take your life today!"

Lin Bai chuckled and said, "It seems my reputation is indeed significant, to the point that Zhu Chang has gone as far as to ask four Demon Saints of the Valley of Demons to come and kill me!"

White Crane Demon Saint laughed lightly and said, "Junior Sword Venerable Dongfang Bai jokes, after all, you are the Junior Sword Venerate of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect, the future ruler of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect, and also the leader of a million sword cultivators of the Sect!"

"You are no ordinary person, you are a True Dragon in this mud pond!"

"Indeed, our four Demon Saints coming together is indeed giving you great face."

White Crane Demon Saint said with a gentle laugh.

"So should I thank you all for giving me face, then?" Lin Bai said with a smile.

The four Demon Saints smiled but didn’t speak.

At this moment, Zhu Yi couldn’t hold back any longer, and said coldly, "Enough with all this nonsense, we came here to kill Dongfang Bai!"

"Dongfang Bai, if you truly wish to thank us, then go to Hell and thank Yama. Thank him for letting you be reborn into a good life next,"

As Zhu Yi spoke, the power of the Yangshen Realm immediately swelled out, attacking Dongfang Bai.

Simultaneously, the four Demon Saints from the Valley of Demons struck together, their cold voices declaring, "Dong Fangbai Sword Master, forgive our rudeness, but today, even if your words bloom like lotuses, you shall die within Dongshuang City!"

Five masters of the Yangshen Realm launched their attacks towards Lin Bai in unison, their momentum overwhelming, the collective power they conjured almost seemed to overturn the heavens!

"Senior Brother Dongfang, be careful."

Nie Xiong and Zhuo Lian, among others, cried out in alarm.

Seeing the five masters of the Yangshen Realm charging towards him, the smile on Lin Bai’s face gradually faded, replaced by a cold expression, "Good, it’s just the right moment to test the progress of my cultivation over the past month!"

Clang!

A crisp sword cry rang out.

The Demonic Sword flew out from the Storage Bag and landed in Lin Bai’s hand!

With the Demonic Sword in hand, an earth-shattering Sword Intention immediately permeated, rumbling and shaking in all directions!

Suddenly, Lin Bai’s figure flashed like lightning, the sword’s point thrusting out violently.

A peerlessly sharp Sword Aura shot straight for Zhu Yi’s throat.

This sword held an aggressive and oppressive momentum, its terrifying Sword Intention enough to effortlessly slay any Warrior at the peak of the Yin Saint Realm!

"Hmph! A mere ninth-level Warrior of the Yin Saint Realm thinks to challenge us? How overconfident!" Zhu Yi snorted coldly, his fingers clenched into a fist as he threw a fierce punch!

Boom—

An earth-shattering loud noise erupted, and in the clash between punch and sword, Lin Bai’s body was sent flying, landing a kilometer away with a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth!

"Heh, is this all the ability the Junior Sword Venerable of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect possesses?" Zhu Yi, having sent Lin Bai flying with a single punch, couldn’t help but let out a sneer.

Sending Lin Bai flying had been even simpler than defeating Li Feng with whom he had battled before.

Zhu Yi couldn’t help pondering at this moment—how much weaker was Dong Fangbai than Li Feng, and how did he manage to claim the position of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect Junior Sword Master?

Seeing Lin Bai being blown away by Zhu Yi’s punch, the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Xian Dong Mountain changed their expressions, hastily drawing their Sharp Swords, ready to spring into action.

Should Lin Bai fall, unable to stand against these five Yangshen Realm masters, then the moment Lin Bai was defeated, the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators would rush to confront Zhu Yi and the four Demon Saints of the Valley of Demons in a death battle!

A kilometer away, a cold smirk played upon the corner of Lin Bai’s mouth as he propped himself up with his sword and stood up, "I seemed to have forgotten, my opponents are Yangshen Realm masters, not just any ordinary Yin Saint Realm Warriors."

"With ordinary Sword Skills, there’s no way to kill you all!"

"It seems I need to show some real skill."

Lin Bai said lightly with a laugh, brushing off the dust. He raised the Demonic Sword, and a matchlessly sharp Sword Intention burst forth.

At that moment, Lin Bai’s expression was one of cold indifference, his Sword Intention shaking the heavens, making him seem like a godlike swordsman standing tall and unrivalled.

Within Lin Bai’s terrifying Sword Intention, the complexions of the four Demon Saints of the Valley of Demons changed dramatically, all feeling simultaneously that the horrifying power surging from Lin Bai was not far off from the Yangshen Realm!

"Putting on airs! Die!" Although Zhu Yi also felt Lin Bai’s increased Sword Intention, he ignored it, sneering before transforming into multiple Waning Shadows, lunging straight for Lin Bai’s face.

A punch thundered out, with the force to shatter mountains, aiming right in front of Lin Bai.

"Qingmu Divine Thunder!"

Seeing Zhu Yi’s punch coming, Lin Bai’s expression remained cold as he couldn’t help but murmur softly.