The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 445 - 444: One person, one sword, accepting all challenges!

Chapter 445: Chapter 444: One person, one sword, accepting all challenges!

The 11th Elder, at the initial stage of the half-step Divine Elixir Realm in his cultivation, was a figure only second to the top ten elders of the Spirit Sword Sect, with unfathomable and unpredictable skills.

He had reached the ninth floor.

The 11th Elder had long been waiting. Seeing Lin Bai ascend, he sneered faintly, "You indeed are a fine genius, also a potential disciple. If you kneel down in submission now and swear loyalty to the Divine Alliance, I can ask the young sect leader to spare your life."

Lin Bai replied calmly, "If you make Su Cang kneel before me, kowtow for three days, and sever one of his arms himself, I might consider pledging loyalty to the Divine Alliance."

"Death wish!"

Upon hearing this, the 11th Elder’s eyes filled with anger, "Lin Bai, it is you who seek death. Don’t blame me for being merciless. I have given you the option, but you just didn’t treasure it."

"Go to hell now."

The 11th Elder’s whole body was chilly, his face showed a grim expression, and a murderous spirit came out.

He pointed forward heavily, boundless True Qi condensed on his fingertip, turning into a violent force, exploding fiercely.

"Ten Thousand Soul’s Obscure Finger!"

Whiz——

A black light, like an arrow shot from the abyss, aimed directly at Lin Bai’s chest.

This speed was extremely fast, as fast as lightning, which made Lin Bai’s expression instantly change.

"Feng Lei Divine Wings!"

Lin Bai quickly executed his moves to dodge.

The dark light hit the wall and made the Martial God Tower shake fiercely.

"Humph, Lin Bai, you indeed are a genius, but am I not."

"I have read all the martial arts in the Martial Arts Pavilion of Spirit Sword Sect, understood every book thoroughly, and mastered every move."

"Probably you didn’t know that ten years ago, I was known as the ’Martial Obsessor’."

The 11th Elder chuckled coldly.

Lin Bai was stunned, he didn’t expect that the 11th Elder had such a grand reputation ten years ago.

The 11th Elder took a look, his first strike missed, his eyes flashed cold instantly, his speed increased drastically, he shot out towards Lin Bai, took out a black treasure sword from his storage bag.

"Torrential Rain Sword Skill! Raindrop Beaded Curtain!"

As soon as the 11th Elder approached, he immediately made a cut downwards, thousands of sword Qis attacked like a huge sword net, suppressing downwards.

The terrifying power, like it could tear the sky, covered Lin Bai.

"Tyrant Dragon Fist! Dragon Soaring Across the Four Seas!"

Seeing the thousands of sword Qis coming down, Lin Bai’s Qi sank into his Dantian. An overbearing Qi exploded inside him, like an angry Divine Dragon wanting to destroy the sky and the earth.

A punch shattering the space was heavily thrown out from Lin Bai’s hand.

The punch hit directly on top of the 11th Elder’s sword Qi.

Boom——

A earth-shattering sound echoed.

The collision of the two forces caused both the 11th Elder and Lin Bai to retreat three steps.

The 11th Elder said with a cold tone, "I remember you were a sword master, why don’t you unsheathe your sword."

Lin Bai opened his clenched fist, with blood streaming down. The clash just now had fractured his fist.

Lin Bai smiled lightly, "You’re not yet qualified for me to unsheathe my sword."

The 11th Elder was furious, "Damn, you’re looking down on me!"

"Torrential Rain Sword Skill! Rain becomes the River!"

A sword rushed down furiously, like rain from the top of the sky, when it tilted to Lin Bai’s head, it suddenly changed, transformed into unstoppable and roaring river currents.

"Hmm, I told you, I don’t need to unsheathe my sword to deal with you!"

"Tyrant Dragon Fist! Dragon Dominates the World!"

A whirlwind of True Qi flew, a domineering golden flame rose within Lin Bai’s body.

This flame condensed on Lin Bai’s fist, and he punched heavily.

There was a loud thud.

This punch directly parried the sword Qi of the 11th Elder.

"I’m done playing with you!"

"Tyrant Dragon Fist, Thousands of Dragons Devouring Heaven!"

Lin Bai stepped forward quickly, shattering the 11th Elder’s offensive and swiftly approaching him.

"Not good!" the 11th Elder saw Lin Bai rapidly closing in, a daunting power that felt like a mountain descending upon him, his face drastically changed and he retreated hastily.

With a blink of Lin Bai’s eyes, a chilly murderous intent radiated, his fist slammed down mightily.

Bang——

Splat——

A sound echoing for miles followed by the sound of spitting blood was heard.

Lin Bai’s punch hit the chest of the 11th Elder, creating a fist-sized hollow about five centimeters deep. His entire skeleton was fractured, blood was spat from his mouth and his eyes were filled with unprecedented horror.

"What is this fist technique! It is incredibly powerful!" The 11th Elder, barely clinging to life, was leaning against the wall, his eyes wide with horror as he asked Lin Bai.

Only then did the 11th Elder realize how swift and relentless Lin Bai’s fists were, displaying extraordinary dominance.

Lin Bai ignored the 11th Elder, he straightly walked to the wall, and pulled off the pass token.

Then, without looking back, he started to leave.

"Tell me, what was that fist technique!" The 11th Elder roared furiously.

"Want to learn? Kneel down and bow to me as your master, I can teach you."

Lin Bai stated emotionlessly.

Having said that, Lin Bai leaped down from the ninth floor, landing in the square in front of the Martial God Tower.

The 11th Elder, lying on the ninth floor, slowly trailed into unconsciousness.

Lin Bai landed beside the Second Elder, clutching the nine pass tokens tightly, he looked at the Grand Elder and Su Cang, saying, "I have already obtained nine pass tokens, I can participate in the upcoming positioning battle, right?"

Grand Elder coldly said: "Of course you can."

Second Elder, Ji Bei, and Ji Bai all watched Lin Bai with joyful expressions, unable to suppress the happiness in their eyes.

After many years, a Sword Alliance Warrior finally made it to the positioning battle again.

The Grand Elder then said:

"The participants for the upcoming positioning battle are..."

"Eight core martial artists, Qu Feng, Ye Mobei, Long Xiangtian, Jing Zhonghai, Mei Heyuan, Cai Haoji, Lin Chen, Songzi Huan."

"The top ten from the Inner Gate Top Hundred Rankings, Cai Xuan, Di Yuan, Luo Yixi, Yin Jiaju, Tong Xin, Qiao Xukun, Hua Wei, Luo Qixiao."

"And... Lin Bai from Sword Alliance!"

Subsequently, the Grand Elder announced the participants for the second round of the Core Martial Artist Assessment.

Suddenly, hearing those names, the surrounding warriors inhaled sharply!

"Eight core martial artists, eight from the top ten of Inner Gate, these followers are all loyal to the Divine Alliance."

"And Sword Alliance only has Lin Bai alone!"

"Unless there are unexpected changes, Lin Bai will be facing the experts of the Divine Alliance alone!"

"This includes Su Cang, Qu Feng, Ye Mobei, Cai Xuan, and other four absolute genius tyrants!"

"This is a battle Lin Bai simply cannot win, can he emerge victoriously?"

All the Martial Artists from the Spirit Sword Sect looked at the eight core martial artists and the eight from the top ten Inner Gate, who were standing next to Su Cang, sneering constantly and jeering, their eyes slightly chilling.

With Su Cang’s addition to the eight core martial artists and the eight from the top ten Inner Gate, this line-up would suffice to sweep the entire Shenwu Kingdom.

And these eighteen dazzling talents of Spirit Sword Sect, the young and strong martial artists of the Spirit Sword Sect, their opponent is only one... Lin Bai of the Sword Alliance!

Lin Bai, standing alone in front of Su Cang, Qu Feng, Cai Xuan, and the other nineteen experts, looked so desolate and lonely.

Looking at the Sword Alliance, which had nearly a thousand martial artists, yet not a single one could accompany Lin Bai to fight against the Divine Alliance!

Surveying his followers, Su Cang sneered, "Lin Bai, do we even need to fight? Among us nineteen, every single one is a peerless genius of the current Spirit Sword Sect, none of us are weak. Even if we each make just a single move, we can grind you into powder."

"Still want to fight?"

Su Cang asked mockingly.

With the Qingge Sword raised high, Lin Bai affirmed determinedly, "As I’ve said, no matter how many of you from the Divine Alliance come at me, I, Lin Bai, will take all of you on with just me and my sword!"