This Black-Robed Man's words immediately caused the expressions of the other nine to turn cold.
Beyond the borders of the Lin Hai Dynasty, in the endless barren mountains, a bone-chilling killing intent nearly froze the void solid.
"You people love spouting nonsense so much. This old man doesn't."
"Since you refuse to make a move, this old man can't hold back any longer."
"Dongfang Bai, this old man will test your mettle."
One of the Black-Robed Men stepped out from among the ten. His power erupted with heaven-shaking force, and a gale howled through the heavens and earth. Clenching both hands into claws, his gaze glinted with ferocity and cold light as he struck at Lin Bai with a palm.
Lin Bai's eyes flashed. The demon sword flew straight out of the Storage Bag, and a dazzling sword tore through the sky!
Buzz, buzz—
Terrifying sword intent spread from Lin Bai's blade, and the sword shot toward the man at beyond the speed of light.
"What?! Not good!" When the Black-Robed Man saw Lin Bai's sword coming for him, his pupils abruptly changed. He shouted that something was wrong, hastily withdrew the palm he had thrust at Lin Bai, and resisted with all his strength.
Lin Bai's gaze turned cold. "Ten-Step Sword! A Thousand Steps, Certain Death!"
Pfft—
The sword light flashed through the air, and a sheet of scarlet blood sprayed across the sky.
An arm fell with a thud.
The Black-Robed Man who had attacked Lin Bai staggered backward in terror, letting out intermittent, shrill screams.
Lin Bai slowly rose from Lonely Mountain. His expression turned stern as he gripped the demon sword, and heaven-shaking sword intent spread out. "Since all of you came to kill me, stop wasting words. Make your move."
Lin Bai spoke coldly.
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