The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1610 - 1607: Utterly Devoid of Conscience!

Chapter 1610: Chapter 1607: Utterly Devoid of Conscience!

Outside the Desolate Heaven Mountain Range, there were indeed signs of Warrior activity. Lin Bai stood on the Spirit Boat, and could vaguely see a few small towns, inhabited by tens of thousands of Warriors.

As the Spirit Boat flew past these towns, the Warriors from the towns came out of their houses to the streets and bowed to the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect’s Spirit Boat, with utmost respect.

Lin Bai stood on the Spirit Boat, glanced at them, nodded slightly, and continued to move forward.

"In just half a month, nearly a hundred Spirit Boats from the Seven Major Sects have passed through our Tianyang Town. What an imposing presence! The disciples of the Great Sects are indeed extraordinary!"

On this small town, a group of Warriors said with emotion.

"Isn’t it? I heard that the disciples of the Seven Major Sects are coming to the Nan Chu Dynasty. Three months earlier, the Nan Chu Dynasty had opened its borders, and along the way, dispatched Soldiers to escort them. First, they feared these Sect disciples would cause trouble within the Nan Chu Dynasty, and second, they were afraid that someone might offend these disciples of the Seven Major Sects!"

"Dad, don’t worry, once I awaken my Martial Soul, I’ll also join the Seven Major Sects!"

"Good, then you must strive in your cultivation. Once you’ve joined the Seven Major Sects, our Family will shine with glory! Hahahaha!"

In every small town, numerous youngsters watched the Seven Major Sects’ Spirit Boats with admiration, clenched their fists secretly, their eyes resolute, vowing to one day join the Seven Major Sects.

Lin Bai’s Spirit Boat passed by Tianyang Town without stopping and continued to move forward.

About half a day later, as Lin Bai was about to enter the Desolate Heaven Mountain Range, he suddenly saw from the Spirit Boat a fire reaching towards the sky on the ground ahead. It was a small town that was currently being consumed by Fierce Flames.

"Quick, look at that town!"

"What’s happening there? Such powerful energy fluctuations! Is there a Warrior from the Yin Saint Realm Taking Action in this place?"

"The Cultivation of the Martial Families in these small towns isn’t high. A Warrior from the Xuanwu Realm is already considered a Strong One here. How could there be an expert of the Yin Saint Realm involved?"

On the Spirit Boat, the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xian Dong Mountain watched the small town being engulfed in flames with astonishment.

Lin Bai and Nie Xiong also looked over, their expressions turning grim.

In that small town, home to tens of thousands, half of the dwelling houses were already burning with Fierce Flames, and countless Low-Level Martial Artists were escaping in a sorry state!

Moreover, on the streets, there were Soldiers of the Nan Chu Dynasty’s army standing guard. Seeing the scene before them, they were filled with anger yet dared not speak!

In the center of the town, within the sea of fire, Lin Bai could vaguely see a few Young Men dressed in White Robes. Their Cultivation was terrifyingly powerful, enveloping the town with the might of Perfect Yin Saint Realm.

In the eyes of the Warriors in this town, the Cultivation of the Yin Saint Realm was equivalent to that of a Divine Spirit!

"Nie Xiong, shall we go down and see what’s happening?" Lin Bai said flatly.

"Yes." Nie Xiong immediately responded, heading to the cockpit to descend the Spirit Boat into the town with flames reaching towards the sky.

The Spirit Boat slowly landed, while cries for help and pleas rang up toward Cloud Sky.

"Save me!"

"Spare me, Senior, please spare my life!"

"Don’t..."

"Ahhhhhh—"

Helpless cries and hoarse wails unfolded like a canvas of Hell, causing Lin Bai’s heart to turn cold as he listened.

Inside the inferno, countless Martial Artists were scrambling to escape, and the ground was littered with Corpses charred by the Fierce Flames.

"This is outrageous! These Martial Artists are just at the Martial Arts Ninth Level and True Martial Realm. Who could be so cruelly insane as to strike at these powerless Martial Artists?"

"Yes, among the people in the fire, there are even babies..."

"Utterly devoid of conscience!"

One after another, the sword cultivators from Fairy Cave Mountain stood on the Spirit Boat, their eyes blazing with raging fury as they spoke.

Over this small town, above a rather luxurious manor, Lin Bai’s Spirit Boat passed by; looking down, the plaque on the gate bore the words "Zhang family".

It seems that this Zhang family must also be a major family in this small town.

At this moment within the Zhang family’s residence, chaos ensued as numerous warriors fled in a sorry state, as if running for their lives.

"Hmph, our disciples from the Seven Major Sects taking a liking to your Zhang family’s women is your good fortune, yet you dare to defy our wishes. Because of your Zhang family, Tianqing Town will be annihilated!"

From within the Zhang family, the proud voice of a young man could be heard.

Upon hearing this, Lin Bai immediately said, "Let’s go and see!"

Nie Xiong maneuvered the Spirit Boat into the Zhang family compound and saw, within a separate courtyard, a group of men and women surrounded by about a dozen young men in white robes.

These young men in white robes all had cultivation at the Great Perfection of the Yin Saint Realm, and embroidered on their white clothing were the words "Saint Seal Sect".

"They are the Inner Disciples of the Saint Seal Sect!" Nie Xiong walked out of the cockpit, exclaiming in surprise.

Lin Bai recognized them; these young men were indeed the Inner Disciples of the Saint Seal Sect, with respectable cultivation levels.

Among those men and women surrounded by the disciples of the Saint Seal Sect were mostly middle-aged men, presumably the higher-ups of the Zhang family, and among them was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, exuding an aura of authority—this must be the Patriarch of the Zhang family!

As for the women, there were young girls, and there were also older women—girls as beautiful as flowers, and the women still charming despite their age!

The eyes of these dozen or so young men from the Saint Seal Sect were lecherous as they looked at these young girls and women, revealing their greed.

"Our Inner Disciples of the Saint Seal Sect have taken a fancy to your Zhang family’s women; it is the blessing your family has cultivated in a lifetime."

"The women of the Zhang family, giving us a descendant, wait until the child is born and grows up, he may well be the future hope of your Zhang family."

"Exactly, a descendant left by the disciples of the Seven Major Sects will be the future elites of mankind, consider it your Zhang family’s accumulation of virtue."

These young men said with a sneer.

The Patriarch of the Zhang family, the middle-aged man in purple, was panicked and knelt on the ground, begging repeatedly, "Noble warriors from the Seven Major Sects, I implore you to raise your honorable hands and spare my whole family, the elderly and the children. I am willing to pay with all of the Zhang family’s Spiritual Stones."

"Please spare my wife and daughter."

Although the Zhang Family Head was furious in his heart, he could only speak with utter helplessness.

There was no other way. The cultivation of the Zhang Family Head was only at the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm, which might be impressive in the Desolate Heaven Mountain Range, but was far from sufficient in front of the disciples of the Great Sects!

"Your daughter? Is it this little girl? She does look quite charming." A disciple of the Saint Seal Sect took a few steps forward, approaching a middle-aged woman who was holding a panic-stricken young girl tightly in her arms, appearing to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Good, I’ll take this little girl," said the young man with a laugh.

"That’s naturally for Senior Brother Wei," said the other disciples of the Saint Seal Sect, laughing together: "Since Senior Brother Wei has taken a fancy to this young girl, I’ll have to suffer a bit of a loss and try out her mother, hahaha!"

Immediately, Senior Brother Wei and another disciple of the Saint Seal Sect stepped forward, Senior Brother Wei grabbed the frail young girl, while the other disciple grabbed the middle-aged woman, attempting to separate them!

"Dad, Mom, save me!" the young girl screamed in terror.

"Linxing, Linxing, you bastards!" The Zhang Family Head roared.

"Don’t hurt my daughter, don’t hurt my daughter..." the middle-aged woman also cried out.

From a distance on the Spirit Boat, Lin Bai witnessed this scene, his gaze flaring with towering murderous intent, and the Seventy-two Swordsmen of Xian Dong Mountain beside him were each seething with anger!