"Dragon-Seeking!"
Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and a heaven-shaking sword intent spread from within his body.
At once, a crescent-moon-like sword light flashed from Lin Bai's hand. In an instant, everything within a five-hundred-meter radius was swept flat by that single strike.
The mountains split apart, and the trees shattered.
Under this sword strike, the dozen or so members of the Demon Race charging toward Lin Bai exploded one after another. Their demon blood was secretly swept up by the Devouring Sword, refined, and injected into Lin Bai's dantian, transforming into spiritual power.
"My heavens!"
In the distance, Zhang Lingkong stared dumbfounded at the might of that sword and said in astonishment, "The might of that sword has probably already surpassed a high-grade King Grade Martial Skill, right? It killed more than a dozen members of the Demon Race with one strike!"
Zhang Lingkong was left utterly dumbfounded.
At this moment, Zhang Lingkong recalled what Zhu Jingyi had said in Tide City—that Lin Bai was extraordinarily capable.
Now, Zhang Lingkong felt that Zhu Jingyi had not exaggerated at all!
After the sword fell, Lin Bai looked around and found that apart from the corpses of some members of the Demon Race, there were no living beings left!
"Let's go. This place isn't safe anymore."
"I wonder whether Captain Chen Hu and Senior Brother Liang Qian managed to escape!"
Lin Bai withdrew his sword and turned to walk toward Zhang Lingkong.
Zhang Lingkong smiled and said, "Lin Bai, that sword of yours just now was truly impressive..."
"Ah!"
Just then, two hands suddenly reached up from beneath the ground below Zhang Lingkong. They seized his legs and yanked him downward with tremendous force, dragging his fat body straight underground.
"Lin Bai!"
Zhang Lingkong cried out anxiously.
"Hmm?" Lin Bai exclaimed in surprise.