"Azure Heavens Demon Execution Sword!"
Lin Bai roared furiously, bringing his sword crashing down from the heavens.
In the eyes of the Dragon River Prefect, all he saw was a stream of Sword Qi that churned the winds and clouds of heaven and earth as it descended from above. Along its path, it cleaved apart the void and the sky. Before it even landed, the Dragon River Prefect already felt an intense aura of death coil around him.
"Not good!"
The Dragon River Prefect hurriedly retreated, but at that critical moment, the sword had already fallen.
The Dragon River Prefect could only grit his teeth and withstand it head-on. With a ripping sound, blood sprayed in all directions, and one of his arms was directly torn apart and severed by the sword.
At that instant, Lin Bai ignored the wounds covering his body, helped Su Jin up, and sped straight toward the horizon. In the blink of an eye, they vanished into the Sword Lake Mountains.
The Dragon River Prefect's face flushed crimson as he stared at the severed arm lying on the ground, consumed by fury.
At that moment, the other Prefect Guards arrived at Sword Lake one after another and gathered around the Dragon River Prefect.
"Greetings, Prefect!"
Seeing the corpses strewn across the ground and the battered Prefect, the Prefect Guards were all somewhat frightened.
The Dragon River Prefect looked aghast in the direction Lin Bai had fled. "That sword just now was definitely a Sword Art from within Sword Lake. But aren't the sword cultivators of Sword Lake only capable of the three divine abilities recorded in the Sword Scripture?"
"I've experienced Sword Lake's three divine abilities many times. Tears of the Jianghu, Boundless Falling Leaves, and Great River Eastward—none of those three Sword Arts possessed