The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 995 - 993: Burial Dragon Stream (5 updates)

Chapter 995: Chapter 993: Burial Dragon Stream (5 updates)

Lin Bai activated the Nine Rotations Sword Steps, quickly skimming past the Demon Clan one by one.

With a flash of his sword, he directly slaughtered the Demon Clan!

"Who are you?"

"State your name!"

"Aaaah!"

"Don’t kill me!"

"Hero, hero, this little demon knows wrong, this little demon has learned its lesson, please hero don’t kill me... ah..."

The Demon Clan of the Seventy-two Caves were currently suffering a frenzied attack!

Just moments ago, in the midst of the chaos, the Warriors who were about to despair and wait for death, suddenly discovered that someone had burst onto the battlefield and was swiftly slaughtering the Demon Clan!

"Not good!"

"There’s a master here!"

"Demon Clan, retreat!"

In the blink of an eye, more than thirty of the Demon Clan had fallen to Lin Bai’s sword.

The Demon Clan of the Seventy-two Caves, who had arrived here with more than fifty members, had around thirty of them killed in just a moment, which was a terrifying occurrence.

The remaining twenty or so Demon Clan members, looking completely haggard, fled in all directions!

"They’re running?"

"The Demon Clan is running!"

"We’ve won."

Atop the mountain, the Warriors began to cheer.

Nothing was more worth celebrating than survival after a life-threatening ordeal.

Moreover, when they had seen Wu Qiu and Cai Yunqi fleeing in a pathetic state just now, they had already despaired, were ready to meet their deaths, and had even finished their last words in their hearts.

But the battlefield changes in the blink of an eye.

Just a moment ago, the seemingly unstoppable Demon Clan of the Seventy-two Caves were suddenly slain, thirty in number, and the remaining twenty or so were embarrassingly fleeing for their lives!

Swish—

Lin Bai’s figure appeared atop the rugged mountain.

Watching the Demon Clan fleeing in all directions, his expression was calm.

Lin Bai didn’t feel like pursuing them anymore. They were scattering and fleeing, and even if Lin Bai could catch three or four Demon Clan members, the rest would still escape.

Plus, this place was the Primordial World, a paradise for the Demon Clan, and they naturally had ways to escape Lin Bai’s pursuit.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your life-saving grace! I, Fang Kong of the Fist Daoist Courtyard, will never forget it for as long as I live!"

A Disciple, seeing Lin Bai reveal himself, immediately knelt down on one knee, genuinely grateful.

If Lin Bai hadn’t taken action just now, it’s likely that the several thousand Warriors here would have been completely slaughtered by the Demon Clan of the Seventy-two Caves.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin Bai, for saving my life. If Senior Brother is ever in trouble, you can come to the Array Dao Temple, and I, Tang Gang, will surely serve you to the best of my abilities!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin Bai. If you ever need me in the future, I, Cao Meng of the Knife Dao Sect, am willing to go through fire and water for Senior Brother Lin Bai, and will not hesitate to die a thousand deaths!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin Bai, for saving my life!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin Bai..."

Voices of thanks came one after another from the mountain crags.

Lin Bai gave a slight smile, paid no heed, and flew down.

At this moment, the fierce battle between Ling Wu and Liujing Feng had also come to an end.

Liujing Feng, beaten bloody by Ling Wu, embarrassed and in poor shape, said coldly, "Hmph, you’re quite skilled. I concede today, but I’ll surely have my father-in-law come to reclaim justice someday!"

"And Lin Bai! Our business isn’t over yet!"

Liujing Feng glared at Lin Bai, snorted coldly, and then slipped away.

Lin Bai watched Liujing Feng’s retreating figure, scoffed disdainfully, "As a high-ranking Elder of the Fist Daoist Courtyard, when your disciples were under attack by the Demon Clan, you didn’t lift a finger to help. Instead, you fought over personal grievances with others, truly unworthy of the title Elder!"

"This old fellow is a master of the Heavenly Elixir Realm, I can’t deal with him yet!"

"Just wait, as you said, our business isn’t over yet!"

Lin Bai let out a cold smile.

After Ling Wu defeated Liujing Feng, he flashed over to Ye Suxin’s side.

Seeing Ye Suxin covered in injuries and having almost died, Ling Wu’s face was filled with self-reproach, and he knelt on one knee, "I deserve death for being unable to protect Miss’s safety, please punish me, Miss!"

"Stand up, Elder Ling, all of this was my own doing." Ye Suxin didn’t blame Ling Wu.

After all, Ye Suxin was aware of the situation just now; Ling Wu was entangled by Liujing Feng and couldn’t be in two places at once.

At this moment.

Seeing Lin Bai about to approach, Ye Suxin said, "Elder Ling, let’s go."

Seeing how eager Ye Suxin was to leave.

Hong Su and Ling Wu both glanced back and saw Lin Bai coming, immediately understanding.

"Yes!"

Ling Wu picked up Ye Suxin, his movement technique a flash, and he turned into a streak of light that shot into the forest. With the speed of the Heavenly Elixir Realm, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And Hong Su smiled faintly at Lin Bai, then followed suit.

"Don’t want to see me?"

Lin Bai stopped in his tracks, watching the departing figures of Ye Suxin, Ling Wu, and Hong Su, and he stood there in a daze.

"Then forget it."

"Let’s all take care of ourselves."

Lin Bai shook his head, turned around, and saw the mountainside smeared with blood and littered with corpses.

It was clear that the recent great battle had been exceptionally brutal.

Lin Bai left.

He returned to War Soul City.

After Lin Bai left,

this once obscure ravine in the Primordial World acquired a name.

Henceforth, this place would be known as: Burial Dragon Stream!

Not for any other reason but because so many powerful fighters were buried here in today’s battle.

The third top warrior of the Fist Daoist Courtyard, Wu Qing.

The eighth on the Flying Dragon Ranking, Chuyi!

The fifth on the Spear Ranking, Bai Chen!

The fifty-second on the Sword List, Hua Jingcheng.

The forty-eighth on the Fist Ranking, Ning Yunlong!

Countless other top fighters from the Nine Courtyards of the Miracle Ridge!

Nearly half of the top two hundred on the Hunter Ranking perished here!

The Demon Clan!

The 72 Caves of the Demon Race, the first on the Bounty Rankings, a genius of the Underground Dragon Clan, Black Dragon.

The 72 Caves, the second on the Bounty Rankings, a genius of the Demon Tiger Clan, Man-eating Demon!

The 72 Caves, the third on the Bounty Rankings, a genius of the Heavenly Bird Clan, Huo Que.

And more than thirty members of the 72 Caves of the Demon Race, all met their tragic end here!

In total, nearly three hundred top fighters perished here today!

With so many masters dying here, the name Burial Dragon Stream is in no way an exaggeration.

After the battle at Burial Dragon Stream,

the entire War Soul City was turned upside down.

Nearly half of the top two hundred fighters on the Hunter Ranking were killed, including top ten warriors from within the Nine Courtyards of the Miracle Ridge, which constituted a massive loss of strength for the ranking list.

The same was true for the Demon Clan.

When the surviving members of the 72 Caves of the Demon Race returned to the depths of the Primordial World,

and relayed the events that transpired in Burial Dragon Stream to the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Emperor was furious.

The Demon Clan lost two-thirds of their members from the 72 Caves, which was a significant blow!

Everyone was asking, "Who killed them?"

And as they recalled, it seemed that the one who killed their members was alone...

Realizing this, many warriors were filled with dread.

So many top fighters, so many mighty warriors!

Top masters from the Nine Courtyards of the Miracle Ridge and the genius demons of the 72 Caves were all slain by a single individual!

That person was Lin Bai!

First, he slayed the massed heroes of the Miracle Ridge!

Then he cut down countless demons of the Primordial World!

From that moment on,

Lin Bai’s name echoed through the Nine Courtyards of the Miracle Ridge, reverberated in War Soul City, and spread throughout the Primordial World, also silently etched into the hearts of the supreme rulers of the three great king clans of the Demon Race.

The next day, a new name appeared on the Demon Clan’s Bounty Rankings.

Demon Clan Bounty Rankings!

First, find the one who killed Dragon Liet, reward: 1,000,000 points!

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Ninth, Lin Bai, reward: 100,000 points, this person, in the events at Burial Dragon Stream, slaughtered thirty-seven cave masters of the 72 Caves of the Demon Race, his prowess is terrifying, and he possesses exceptional sword skills, if any of the Demon Clan encounter him, he must be killed!

The Demon Clan’s Bounty Rankings are also based on points, of course, and the points among the Demon Clan are used for exchanging Cultivation Resources just the same.

The Miracle Ridge has its own Cultivation Resources, and naturally, the Demon Clan has its own as well.

Lin Bai was unaware that he had been listed on the Demon Clan’s Bounty Rankings, ranking ninth and with a reward of 100,000 points.

At that moment, Lin Bai entered the Points Exchange Hall of War Soul City.

"Brother, have you hunted a Demon Beast from the Bounty Rankings? Are you here to exchange for points?"

A warrior in the Points Hall asked Lin Bai with a smile.

"A Demon Beast from the Bounty Rankings..." Lin Bai offered a cryptic smile, touching his Storage Bag, which held more than twenty heads of the Bounty Rankings’ Demon Beasts, including the first Black Dragon, the second Man-eating Demon, the third Huo Que...