The Battlefield Secret Realm resounded with earth-shaking booms.
Amid the terrifying might of the King Grade Spirit Artifact, Old Ancestor Ding's body exploded apart and turned into nothingness.
"Ancestor..."
Ding Xian-lai cried out in alarm.
After sending Old Ancestor Ding's avatar flying with one blow of his staff, Lin Bai stowed the weapon away, gripped his sword, and walked step by step toward Ding Xian-lai.
Ding Xian-lai was instantly dumbfounded. He stared at Lin Bai with his mouth agape and said, "Lin Bai, I warn you—if you dare kill me, my Ding Family's ancestor will never let you off!"
"If you know what's good for you, release me now. I can let bygones be bygones!"
Ding Xian-lai pointed at Lin Bai and spoke furiously.
Lin Bai looked at Ding Xian-lai, and the image of Jian Xuan surfaced in his mind. His murderous intent instantly grew even stronger. "Senior Brother Jian Xuan, I've avenged you!"
With that, Lin Bai ignored Ding Xian-lai's words completely. He thrust his sword through the air, its razor-sharp edge viciously striking toward Ding Xian-lai's throat.
"No, no! Don't kill me, Lin Bai..."
Ding Xian-lai spoke in terror.
At that moment, Lin Bai's cold and merciless sword pierced straight into Ding Xian-lai's throat. It passed through completely, and blood sprayed across the air.
Ding Xian-lai's eyes widened as the life gradually drained from his body.
Ding Xian-lai, one of the Profound Heaven Ten Elites and Old Ancestor Ding's direct disciple, fell then and there.
At the moment Ding Xian-lai fell in the Battlefield Secret Realm, deep within the mountain range belonging to the Ding Family in the Profound Heaven Sect, inside a gloomy underground cavern, eight Emerald Flames swirled in the air. Old Ancestor Ding abruptly opened his eyes, and killing intent that soared into the heavens