The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1653 - 1650: The Sword Demon Appears!

Chapter 1653: Chapter 1650: The Sword Demon Appears!

"Could it be that I have to borrow the power of the Giant God again?"

Lin Bai squinted his eyes. The current predicament made it difficult for him to withstand!

"Dongfang Bai, have you made up your mind?" Mizuka asked with a cold smile.

At this moment, the confusion in Lin Bai’s eyes disappeared. He stood up from the ground, looking at Mizuka with a cold and stern expression, whispering softly, "It seems I have no other choice."

Lin Bai’s thoughts stirred, and his gaze hardened.

Immediately, Lin Bai looked up at Mizuka and said with a mocking smile, "You want the Demon Sword, right? Then I’ll give it to you."

As he spoke, Lin Bai once again took out the Demon Sword from the storage bag.

"The Demon Sword is here, if you have the ability, come and take it!"

Lin Bai let out a cold laugh.

The Demon Sword flew in front of Lin Bai, hovering in mid-air.

Upon seeing the Demon Sword, a trace of greed flashed in Mizuka’s eyes. This was one of the Ten Great Magical Artifacts, more precious than any God, Devil, Demon, Immortal, or Ghost, the divine soldier weapon!

"Kill him! Take back the Demon Sword!" Mizuka said coldly.

Hearing Mizuka’s words, the twenty Demon Saints sneered coldly and executed movement techniques, charging towards Lin Bai.

At this moment.

When Lin Bai saw the twenty Demon Saints attacking again, a trace of a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His gaze fell on the Demon Sword in front of him, his hand slightly raised to grip the hilt of the Demon Sword!

"Come on!"

"Demon Seed Blooming!"

"Before the Demon Flower blooms, don’t lose your mind. After the Demon Flower blooms, you are half immortal for a day!"

Lin Bai’s lips curled into a manic smile.

With a grasp, the Demon Sword was tightly held in hand.

At this moment, an immensely powerful sword aura erupted from the Demon Sword, transforming into a shockwave that swept across thousand miles, sending the twenty Yangshen Realm demon clan members flying!

"What happened?"

"Such strong sword aura, I can even feel the breath of death in it!"

"Could it be that the first seal on the Demon Sword has been lifted?"

The twenty Yangshen Realm demon clan members, who were suddenly blown away by this sword aura, were all surprised as they looked at Lin Bai.

Mizuka’s heart was filled with shock.

When that sword aura swept a thousand miles, and as the dust settled, Mizuka along with the twenty Demon Saints saw an unforgettable scene for the rest of their lives...

In the midst of the ruins, a young man with white hair held a sinister treasure sword emanating a crimson light. At that moment, the sword slightly quivered, and a faint sword hum resounded in the void!

This white-haired young man bore an indescribable coldness and indifference on his face. In his pupils, there was a blood-red flower in full bloom, its stalk piercing from his lower eyelid and extending to his heart!

It seemed as if this flower was rooted on his heart!

At this moment, Mizuka looked up in horror, seeing the flower in the eyes of this white-haired young man. On the Demon Flower, a face appeared—neither crying nor laughing, seeming to mock his overestimation of his abilities, mocking the heavens and all living things!

Thud!

After one glance at the Demon Flower, Mizuka’s mind trembled wildly, a trace of terror appearing on his face, cold sweat drenching his entire body. Urgently, he roared in anger, "Kill him! Kill him!"

Over twenty Yangshen Realm demon clan members charged again, coldly.

While the white-haired Lin Bai stood his ground, watching the twenty strong ones rush forward, he didn’t move an inch but instead a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Cut!" A disdainful voice came from Lin Bai, simultaneously saying, "Ants!"

As the twenty Yangshen Realm strong ones approached, Lin Bai stepped forward, the Demon Sword in his hand slashing towards the sky. A crimson sword light streaked across ten thousand voids, descending with the power to obliterate all!

This sword was plain, simple...

Yet it possessed the power to destroy the world!

"Not good!" As this sword light streaked through the void, a Yangshen Realm Demon Saint exclaimed in shock, hurriedly retracting his momentum, a piercing scream coming from his mouth. Then he turned and ran!

But as the sword light streaked past, this Yangshen Realm second-level Demon Saint was directly cut into pieces by a single sword!

"Qing Mo old man!" Seeing this Demon Saint killed, the other Demon Saints were equally horrified!

With detachment and indifference over all life, Lin Bai flickered, holding the Demon Sword, charging into the midst of these Yangshen Realm strong ones. With one sword, a Yangshen Realm strong one would die.

Swish swish swish swish—

Streaks of sword light furiously slashed down.

One by one, the strong Demon Saints died in the sword light!

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the twenty-some Demon Saints were killed by Lin Bai!

"Retreat quickly! This person is strange again!" A Demon Saint said anxiously, turning to retreat backward.

"He seems to have unleashed some of the power of the Demon Sword, could it be that he has really broken the first seal on the Demon Sword?" Another Demon Saint exclaimed in wonder while quickly retreating.

Mizuka squinted his eyes, gritting his teeth, "Nonsense, if he really broke the seal on the Demon Sword, just that one sword would have been enough to kill you all!"

"He hasn’t broken the seal on the Demon Sword, but for some reason... he can exert some of the power of the Demon Sword!"

Mizuka said coldly.

A Demon Saint said to Mizuka, "Senior Mizuka, none of us Demon Saints here are his match. Now it’s best if you make a move, after all, you are all sword cultivators!"

"A battle between sword cultivators does have some advantages after all!"

This Demon Saint said to Mizuka.

"Hmph!" Mizuka snorted coldly, hands behind his back, walking towards Lin Bai, speaking with a cold voice, "Dongfang Bai, hand over the Demon Sword and the method to control it, and today I can guarantee your life!"

Lin Bai lifted his head, looking at Mizuka, the corner of his mouth slowly curling into a smile. In his eyes, the Demon Flower, that face neither laughing nor crying, looked mocking at Mizuka!

Enraged beyond measure, Mizuka’s body was filled with a violent aura. Immediately, Mizuka drew a sword from the storage bag, an aura of sword power spread out, saying coldly, "I’ll tear your mouth to shreds, see if you can still laugh then!"

Mizuka roared with anger, a sword flying into the air, sharply and fiercely attacking Lin Bai.

This sword light resembled the morning sun rising in the east, filled with terrifying power!

With a sword attack, Mizuka laughed coldly, "To die under my ’Sword Yang Art’, it’s your fortune!"

Sword Yang Art, one of the Nine King-Level Martial Art Skills of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect.

Rumble—

Mizuka, wielding the sword aura, charged like the blazing sun, an unstoppable sword attack heading straight for Lin Bai!

Lin Bai slightly lifted his gaze, glancing at the glaring sword aura. A trace of a cold smile flitted across his mouth, and the Demon Sword was lifted skyward, a sword light swept across a thousand miles, shattering Mizuka’s sword aura with a single blow!

Simultaneously, it sent Mizuka flying!

Splurt—

Mizuka hit the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his pupils filled with disbelief as he said, "How is this possible! The Sword Yang Art is one of the Nine King-Level Martial Art Skills of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect, and I’ve been cultivating it to a superb level!"

"How could you so easily shatter the attack of a King-Level Martial Art with a single sword?"

Mizuka stared at Lin Bai in shock and amazement.

And the remaining living Demon Saints looked at Lin Bai with faces full of terror, their expressions showing disbelief at the scene before them...