The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1620 - 1617: What is there to fear?

Chapter 1620: Chapter 1617: What is there to fear?

Over East City, the arrival of three Saint Sons and one Saintess created an almost overwhelming momentum!

Although the Seven Major Sects are all located within the Lingnan Continent, they are separated by millions of miles, and the encounters among the figures of the Saint-level from these sects are very rare.

But now, within Starry Sky City, with three Saint Sons and one Saintess present on the scene, and including Lin Bai, the Junior Sword Venerate, the simultaneous appearance of these five Saint-level figures caused tremors throughout the entire Starry Sky City.

At this moment, in Starry Sky City, countless warriors headed towards East City, desiring to witness these five Saint-level figures clash with their own eyes!

"Saint Son Yejian Qiu! Saintess Jian Ruohan!" Yang Changdong said with a light laugh as he clasped his hands in greeting.

Yejian Qiu smiled faintly and responded with clasped hands, "I also didn’t wish to deal with these troubles, but unfortunately, over thirty disciples of Donglan Sword Sect were inexplicably found dead in their residences."

"The sword wounds on their bodies were inflicted during combat, concealed Sword Qi bursting forth in secret causing their death!"

"If it was an unfortunate death during a martial arts competition, my Donglan Sword Sect would have admitted to our lack of skill, and death would be the end of it. But if our sect disciples were killed by such despicable means, then as the Saint Son of Donglan Sword Sect, I must seek justice!"

Yejian Qiu said with determination.

Upon hearing Yejian Qiu’s words, Yang Changdong’s face lit up with joy, thinking that with four Saint-level disciples present here, even if Lin Bai had the power to overturn the heavens, he would likely face defeat!

"Since we are settling accounts, then count Luotian Sect in."

A domineering and indifferent voice echoed within East City.

Lin Bai’s expression darkened upon hearing this; he heard the words "Luotian Sect" and instantly knew that the newcomer bore ill intent!

In the distance, a young man and a woman walked side by side, stepping through the air with each stride bringing them closer to East City, their power growing more forceful with every step.

By the time they entered East City, the power emanating from their bodies pressed down upon Lin Bai as if the heavens were collapsing.

"The Saint Son of Luotian Sect! Yan Tuo!"

"The Saintess! Mi Rong!"

As the pair approached, many Sword Cultivators within East City cried out in surprise.

Yan Tuo, Saint Son of the Luotian Sect, one of the nine Monstrous Geniuses of the Lingnan Continent, possessed unfathomable cultivation.

Lin Bai glanced at Yan Tuo, a man in his thirties, cloaked in black robes with windy hair and shining eyes exuding an extraordinary sharpness!

With hands clasped behind his back and a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, a sense of disdain and dominance involuntarily flowed from him!

And the woman beside him, the Saintess of Luotian Sect, Mi Rong, dressed in an embroidered long gown, skin like jade, eyebrows like crescent moons, and an aura of nobility about her!

"Brother Yan Tuo, you’ve finally arrived. I was thinking you wouldn’t be coming," said Yang Changdong with a smile.

Yan Tuo smiled slightly, his gaze still looking down on Dongfang Bai with disdain, and said lightly, "With the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect acting so tyrannically, how could I not come to witness their acclaimed techniques for myself?"

Mi Rong also said softly, "The Heaven-reaching Sword Sect has long been acclaimed as the number one Sword Cultivation Sect of the Lingnan Continent, revered by countless warriors, yet to have such a disgraceful disciple emerge is truly despicable!"

Donglan Sword Sect’s Saints, Yejian Qiu and Jian Ruohan!

Saint Son of Fenxin Sect! Yang Changdong!

Saint Son of Heavenly Sword Sect! Yu Liang!

Saint Son and Saintess of Luotian Sect! Yan Tuo and Mi Rong!

Six Saint-level disciples surrounded Dongfang Bai, all of them wearing a cold smile on their faces.

Lin Bai’s expression darkened, and he said coldly, "If there’s someone else, come out now. There’s no need for one by one appearances!"

As soon as his words fell, a light laughter sounded: "The Young Sword Master Dongfang indeed speaks directly and promptly; the Junior Sword Venerate must have already noticed my presence, right?"

At this time, a young man leaped out from a distant pavilion and landed beside Yang Changdong!

Lin Bai gave the man a glance and said coldly, "You must be Wei Tianjun, the Saint Son of the Saint Seal Sect."

This white-robed man, with handsome features, exuded a tremendous power with every move he made.

He is Wei Tianjun, the Saint Son of the Saint Seal Sect, and also one of the nine monster-level geniuses on the Lingnan Continent!

Till now, Lin Bai had basically met all the monstrous geniuses on the Lingnan Continent!

The nine monstrous geniuses are: Lin Bai, Yejian Jun, Lin Luo, Lin Anyang, the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect’s Sword Master, Yan Tuo the Saint Son of the Luotian Sect, Wei Tianjun the Saint Son of the Saint Seal Sect, and Zhang Jianxing, the Magical Sword Inheritor.

And there’s one more person named Gu Yifei, who is the current Sect Leader Supreme of the Saint Seal Sect!

Aside from the Sect Leader Supreme of the Saint Seal Sect, Lin Bai has basically met the other eight monstrous geniuses one by one.

Wei Tianjun, hearing Lin Bai say his name, was not particularly surprised; the corners of his mouth merely curled into a slight, cold smile.

"Saint Son of the Saint Seal Sect, are you here today to seek justice for the disciple of your sect who died suddenly, or are you here to avenge the enmity of Tianqing Town?" Lin Bai asked coldly.

Wei Tianjun’s thin lips curled up slightly in a smile: "Both!"

"Hmph!" Lin Bai snorted coldly, glanced around at the seven disciples of Saint-level, and said with a sneer, "Then cut the crap and take action!"

"The explanation you wanted, I have already given it to you!"

"It is true that the disciples of your sect had sparred with the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xian Dong Mountain, but we, the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of the Mountain, did not hide our Sword Qi to sneakily commit murder!" Lin Bai said coldly.

Yang Changdong spoke coldly, "Dongfang Bai, do you think we are fools? If this was not the work of your Heaven-reaching Sword Sect, then who could be so free and bored as to kill all the warriors who have sparred with the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xian Dong Mountain?"

Yejian Qiu also said softly, "This explanation is hard for me to accept! If Dongfang Bai, the Junior Sword Venerate, insists on protecting the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xian Dong Mountain today, then we will have to be impolite."

Yan Tuo, the Saint Son of the Luotian Sect, sneered in disdain: "Cut it, your explanation is as worthless as a fart!"

Wei Tianjun, the Saint Son of the Saint Seal Sect, smiled faintly: "Dongfang Bai, I advise you not to ask for trouble today!"

Yu Liang from Heavenly Sword Sect coldly huffed, "Why waste so many words? Dongfang Bai, give us a straight answer, will you step aside today or not?"

Facing the cold scrutiny of the seven Saint-level disciples, a powerful storm of energy swept through the clouds above, turning the sky and earth dark, the clouds surmounting like a lid, lightning flashing through, creating a doomsday-like scene in the heavens!

"I won’t step aside! What are you going to do about it?" Lin Bai said coldly.

Lin Bai swept a gaze over the seven and said with a cold voice, "Just with you seven daring to make noise in front of me!"

"Since you don’t accept the explanation I gave!

Then there’s no point in discussing further; half a sentence more for mismatched words, since you came looking for trouble, then take action!"

"You seven Saint-level warriors, all of you attack... I, Dongfang Bai, have nothing to fear!"

"Come on!"

Rustling——

With a roar from Lin Bai, his face quickly became cold and fierce. The Demonic Sword flew out from the storage bag, held in his palm, flying swords surged out from the Dantian, swirling around Lin Bai!

A surge of Sword Intention rose to the sky!

A wave of Sword Qi suppressed all living beings!

Lin Bai took his stance, ready to compete with these seven!