The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 461 - 460: Who Will Live! Who Will Die!

Chapter 461: Chapter 460: Who Will Live! Who Will Die!

A group of warriors were utterly shocked at the sight of Lin Bai and Su Cang’s mutual wounds from combat.

At this moment, more warriors were leaning towards Lin Bai.

As they said, the moment Su Cang was born, a Heaven-level martial skill was prepared for him.

However, Lin Bai, with his Yellow Level First Grade Martial Soul, had faced too much prejudice, contempt, insult, and humiliation along his path.

But he, relying not on heaven, not on earth, nor on others, single-handedly earned a significant reputation in the Shenwu Kingdom and the Spirit Sword Sect, with nothing but his own strength and his sword.

In Chaoyang Palace, he overpowered all heroes. On the Southern Battlefield, he changed the tides.

He took the first place at the Outer Sect Martial Arts Competition of the Spirit Sword Sect, defeating all the prodigies of the Divine Alliance as a core martial artist.

With glory and radiance surrounding him.

Su Cang, in complete disarray, his eyes flaring with rage, roared, "Your body is clearly already covered with wounds, you are clearly on your last gasp, your fighting power has clearly dropped by threefold!"

"You insignificant ant, you piece of trash, you despicable scum!"

"What exactly is supporting you to fight till now!"

Roared Su Cang.

Su Cang was utterly baffled. If it were any other warrior, even Qu Feng, they would have knelt and begged for mercy under such severe injuries.

Yet Lin Bai didn’t beg for mercy; he even planned to fight back desperately.

Which made Su Cang furious and equally puzzled.

Lin Bai struggled up from the ground, his eyes glaring at Su Cang like a hungry wolf, he furiously exclaimed, "I work so hard, not to prove I’m stronger or more impressive than you, I just want to tell you, everything I’ve lost, I’ll reclaim it all one day with my own hands!"

"All the ridicule, laughter, contempt, scorn, and insults you gave me, I’ll return them all!"

Lin Bai roared vehemently.

The slightly young-looking face was filled with extreme pain as he roared.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect felt a pang in their hearts at this sight. They couldn’t bear to look at Lin Bai. His expression was too painful, as if he had suffered endless torture.

"Sigh."

Ling Tianzi, on White Cloud Peak, closed his eyes unwilling to watch, he shook his head and sighed softly.

Li Shanqing looked at Ling Tianzi. This was the first time Ling Tianzi had spoken out since the long silence, but it was a sigh.

From this sigh, Li Shanqing could hear Ling Tianzi’s sympathy and sorrow.

Ling Tianzi was feeling distressed for Lin Bai.

He felt distressed for Lin Bai’s experiences, his suffering, and the sense of injustice and helplessness in Lin Bai’s heart.

Su Cang roared, "What a joke! You lowly trash should be trembling at my feet!"

"Since you are so obstinate, with this sword, I’ll take your life!"

"Divine Power! Dragon Sword!"

With a flash of golden light, the dragon sword manifested.

Su Cang charged, the piercing golden light shooting straight towards Lin Bai.

Lin Bai coldly declared, "We shall see who lives, and who dies!"

"Divine Power! Waning Flower!"

A wave of purplish-red sword Qi condensed, piercing the eyes of all warriors.

Lin Bai wielded his sword, charged with a slash.

The two great prodigies, their swords approaching each other rapidly, finally clashed in the center of the Martial Arts Stage.

Boom!

A thunderous sound echoed, causing the whole Spirit Sword Sect to shake vigorously under the impact.

An enormous wave of shock spread outward in a circular path.

Even the soil ten inches below the ground was uprooted by this force.

The Grand Elder coldly declared, "Such insignificant impact force, break for me!"

Armed with his Half-step Divine Pill Realm cultivation, the Grand Elder held his ground. When the force of impact reached him, he confidently struck out with his palm.

Splat!

Unexpectedly, the impact from the Grand Elder’s palm strike failed to shatter the opposing force.

Instead, the Grand Elder himself was shocked back, spitting out fresh blood as he was thrown backwards in a rather pitiful spectacle.

"What! So powerful!"

With his eyes wide open in shock, the Grand Elder quickly turned and escaped at a high speed, finally managing to evade the impending blow.

Seeing the Grand Elder severely injured, the Second Elder immediately ordered, "All Spirit Sword Sect disciples, retreat a kilometer back!"

Ji Bei anxiously asked, "Elder, what about Lin Bai?"

In response, the Second Elder looked back towards the Martial God Tower...

The impact had only subsided after spreading about nine hundred meters.

Smoke and dust filled the air, leaving a scene of devastation spanning three kilometers around the Martial God Tower.

Slowly, the smoke and dust began to settle.

Lying at the center of the Martial Arts Stage were two bloody, nearly lifeless, figures.

One was Su Cang, the other was Lin Bai.

"Who won?"

"The power behind that single sword strike was terrifying!"

"Is Lin Bai dead?"

"Did Su Cang die?"

All of the warriors present were watching these two figures intensely.

Just then, one figure, gripping their sword tightly, slowly got up from the ground.

His body was covered in blood, stained with dust, making him look rather disheveled. His face wasn’t clear, but all the warriors recognized him by his treasured sword and his prideful and unyielding spirit.

"It’s Lin Bai!"

"Lin Bai is still alive!"

"Senior Brother Lin Bai is still alive!"

The warriors from the Sword Alliance and their supporters all exclaimed excitedly.

"If Lin Bai is still alive, doesn’t that mean our Alliance Leader lost!"

"No! Our Young Sect Master is invincible! Invincible!"

"How could our Divine Alliance lose!"

"It’s over, the reputation of the Divine Alliance has been tarnished in today’s battle."

All Divine Alliance warriors cried out in pain, tears of anguish flowing from their eyes.

The Second Elder voiced her excitement, "Lin Bai has won! Our Sword Alliance, we’ve won!"

"We won! We won!" Both Ji Bei and Ji Bai couldn’t hold back their laughter, overcome with joy.

At this moment, amidst the ruins, Lin Bai, holding the Qingge Sword, started to stroll towards Su Cang, one step at a time.

Su Cang lay on the ground, all of his meridians severed. His flesh looked as if it had been relentlessly cut, leaving a blurry mass of flesh. One could only imagine how powerful the strike had been during their confrontation.

"What are you trying to do!"

Staring at Lin Bai, Su Cang yelled angrily.

Su Cang desperately tried to stand, but found that he couldn’t move his arms or legs—their meridians had been severed. It would take at least a month to restore them fully.

In the previous strike, Su Cang had poured all his True Qi into it. Now, his Dantian was depleted, not a trace of True Qi remained.

Su Cang, helpless, could only watch as Lin Bai approached.

Lin Bai had a cold and angry look on his face.

"You want to kill me!" Su Cang sneered.

"Hahaha, do you dare? I am the Young Sect Leader of the Spirit Sword Sect, my father is Su Zhan, who is the Sect Leader Supreme of the Spirit Sword Sect, one of the Ten Kings of Shenwu, and a master of the Divine Elixir Realm!"

"You dare kill me! My father will ensure you get a fate worse than death!"

"Moreover, I am a member of the royal family of the Su Dynasty, if you kill me, there wouldn’t be a place for you in the entire Territory of all Nations!"

Su Cang sneered viciously at Lin Bai.