The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 655 - 653: The Death of Lin Zi’er!

Chapter 655: Chapter 653: The Death of Lin Zi’er!

Two successive lightning sword auras drilled through, one through Lin Zi’er’s shoulder and the other through her abdomen.

Now, Lin Zi’er flew backward like a severed kite, heavily smashing into the ground, spitting fresh blood from her mouth.

At this moment, the deity attached to Lin Zi’er’s body roared in fury and vanished.

"Heavens!"

"I must be seeing wrong."

"Lin Bai actually injured Lin Zi’er!"

"The number one genius in Lingdong was actually injured."

All the warriors in the place were continuously crying out in astonishment.

With a surprised yell, Su Jiannan said, "We won! We won, I never expected that Lin Bai actually obtained the Thunder Sword Skill from the Thousands of Thunders Caves."

Both Qing Haitian and Zhao Xiansheng showed extreme surprise, unbelievably saying, "How is this possible, Lin Bai, with a Yellow Level First Grade Martial Spirit, how could he defeat Lin Zi’er!"

Zhao Longtu’s eyes were full of murderous rage as he glared at Qingtian Mountain, his expression icy cold.

Within his body, the power of his Flying Sky Realm was gradually converging, like a dormant beast.

Seeing Lin Zi’er being thrown back.

Lin Bai said coldly, "You have lost."

Disregarding the injuries on her body, Lin Zi’er braved the severe pain to stand up, her facial expression was fierce as she roared, "I haven’t, I haven’t, how could I possibly lose to you!"

"Even if I lose to the rest of the world, I won’t lose to a Yellow Level First Grade waste like you!"

"Lin Bai, what virtue, what ability do you have to defeat me!"

"Do you have the ability, the qualification to defeat me?"

"I, Lin Zi’er, with a Heaven Level Fifth Grade Martial Soul, the Saintess of Canghai Yuntai Palace, the number one genius in Lingdong, how could you compare!"

"I won’t lose, I won’t lose now, and I won’t lose in the future!"

"Lin Bai, prepare to die!"

"Primordial Divine Spirit Palm!"

Lin Zi’er gritted her teeth, her eyes bloodshot, the true qi within her body exploded, and she blasted a palm at Lin Bai.

The surging power came crushing down like Mount Tai, giving Lin Bai an immense pressure.

"One Sword Turns into Nine!"

Facing Lin Zi’er’s attack, Lin Bai moved his mind, and the flying sword instantly took its flight again, buzzing as it fiercely jabbed at Lin Zi’er.

The flying sword shimmered and transformed into nine swords.

An infinite terrifying power was unleashed, capable of fighting a demon god and cleaving the primal chaos.

As soon as the flying sword was released, Lin Bai immediately activated a spell to pursue her.

Boom-

Nine flying swords simultaneously smashed into Lin Zi’er’s attack, knocking Lin Zi’er back in mid-air once again. She spat out fresh blood, her hair was in disarray, her face pale, and the white robe that she wore, which didn’t stain even a speck of dust, was now dyed red with blood.

After the flying sword struck Lin Zi’er.

A sword light drilled through, violently striking towards Lin Zi’er’s brow.

"Stop!"

"If you dare to harm my goddaughter, I will exterminate your nine clans!"

At this moment, Zhao Longtu in the martial arts competition arena couldn’t stay still, roaring loudly as the terrifying power of the Flying Sky Realm shook the sky.

And the next moment, Zhao Longtu’s figure disappeared from the arena, heading straight for Xuankong Island.

"Ah!"

"Lin Bai is going to kill Lin Zi’er!"

"The moment Lin Bai’s sword goes down, I guess Lin Zi’er won’t escape death"

Many warriors also noticed the situation.

Neither of them held back. Lin Bai made a firm decision to kill Lin Zi’er with one sword.

Su Jiannan, Qing Haitian, Zhao Xiansheng were all also horrified.

Lin Bai’s eyes were filled with an intimidating chill, he stabbed fiercely with his sword, his figure was like lightning, and the extremely sharp sword aura was charging straight at Lin Zi’er’s brow.

"Primordial God-Extinguishing Light!"

Covered in blood, Lin Zi’er gritted her teeth and roared. A rainbow divine light blasted out again.

And clashed with Lin Bai.

"I knew you would have this move."

"Lin Zi’er, even if you have three heads and six arms today, you will undoubtedly die!"

"Divine Sword Thunder Control Skill!"

Lin Bai displayed his divine power once again, endless Thunderbolt strength enveloped Lin Bai’s sword.

The sky was filled with rolling thunderclouds, myriad divine thunders ripped through the sky.

At that moment, Lin Bai appeared as if he were a demon god draped in divine thunder.

The infinite power of thunderbolts condensed on his sword.

This sword would surely slaughter gods and annihilate immortals!

"Die!"

Lin Bai thrust his sword forward.

The destructive thunderous sword aura carried an unstoppable force, aiming at Lin Zi’er.

Lin Zi’er shuddered from tip to toe, her face paled, and a shadow of death pervaded her heart.

"No no! How could I lose! How could I lose!"

"I, Lin Zi’er, was born to be a queen, destined to fly high in the Nine Heavens. How could I die here, at the hands of a Yellow Level First Grade Martial Spirit!"

"I cannot die, I cannot die. I still have a nicer future... I still have to become a strong one who suppresses the world..."

"Lin Bai, don’t kill me, don’t kill me!"

"Brother Lin Bai, have you forgotten? I am your most beloved little sister Zi’er..."

Lin Zi’er’s icy gaze softened and she pleaded Lin Bai with her eyes.

"Little sister Zi’er..."

Lin Bai felt as if he had been struck by the weight of her words of death.

The pain in his heart was far greater than any injury a divine soldier’s weapon could inflict on him.

"My Zi’er died the moment I awoke my Martial Spirit."

Lin Bai’s eyes were sharp, his face icy as he thrust his sword down.

"No!"

Lin Zi’er saw the sword aura of lightning falling, letting out a harsh scream.

Crash—

The lightning sword aura pierced through Lin Zi’er’s chest.

This sword shattered Lin Zi’er’s heart on the spot!

Lin Zi’er’s terrified face gradually stiffened. She fell backward: "I, Lin Zi’er... born to be a queen... How could I die at the hands of a... Yellow Level First Grade Martial Spirit... I am a queen..."

When Lin Zi’er’s life force faded away, her gaze seemed to see her own future – Lin Zi’er, whom the world surrendered to.

Watching Lin Zi’er’s body gradually becoming cold, a tear fell from Lin Bai’s eyes.

Those who abandon me, yesteryears no longer matter.

Those who unsettle my heart are today’s troubles.

"Heavens! Lin Zi’er, she, she, she’s dead!"

"Did Lingdong’s top genius just die like this?"

A large number of warriors in the Martial Arts Competition Arena exclaimed.

Qing Haitian and Zhao Xiansheng angrily stood up, roaring: "Spirit Sword Sect, you will pay in blood!"

After seeing Lin Bai kill Lin Zi’er, Su Jiannan’s face fluctuated drastically, then he showed a trace of resolution!

The First Princess and Xue Jianke were also shocked before their expressions turned cold.

The First Princess sat silently in her seat, fiddling with a wine cup while focusing on the direction of Canghai Yuntai Palace.

And Xue Jianke put his hand on his treasure sword, his index finger tapping rhythmically on the scabbard.

"Zi’er!"

"My daughter!"

At that moment, as Lin Zi’er fell and her life force faded away...

A heart-wrenching scream came from the cloud top.

"Lin Bai! I’ll wipe out your entire clan!"

As the voice roared in anger, an overwhelming force hit down like a heavenly might.

A palm strike sent Lin Bai flying over a thousand meters, his whole body bone shattered, and his internal organs nearly exploded.

The power of this palm was shocking!

Zhao Longtu appeared beside Lin Zi’er, holding the cold body of Lin Zi’er, sobbing: "Zi’er, Zi’er... my daughter... my daughter."

"Ahhh!"

Zhao Longtu roared up towards the heavens in agony.

The roar was heartbreaking, seemingly carrying infinite sorrow and immeasurable pain.

Zhao Longtu laid down Lin Zi’er’s body, with his bloodshot eyes riveted on Lin Bai a thousand meters away.

Sputter, cough, cough—

Lin Bai lay on the ground, his eyes wide in terror as he looked at Zhao Longtu, blood gushing from his mouth.