The nine commandants had been slain by Lin Bai, and the sight finally caused the Dragon River Prefect's expression to turn grave.
"It's your turn." Lin Bai flicked his sword, his face wreathed in a cold smile as he looked toward the Dragon River Prefect.
"What kind of monster are you?" The Dragon River Prefect's old face was ashen, and for some unknown reason, when he looked at Lin Bai again, a bone-chilling sense of terror suddenly rose in his heart.
Holding the Demon Sword, Lin Bai chuckled. "A monster? Heh, I don't think I'm a monster!"
"I'm the new god of this world. This world will kneel beneath my feet and tremble in fear!"
Lin Bai pointed his sword at the Dragon River Prefect. Sword intent that towered to the heavens spread from his entire body, while howling winds whipped his hair and robes. With blood-red eyes and white hair billowing in the wind, Lin Bai now stood in Prefectural City like a demon god descended upon the mortal world!
At that instant, Lin Bai thrust his sword toward the Dragon River Prefect.
This time, Lin Bai chose to strike first.
The Dragon River Prefect's pupils shifted violently. A blinding sword radiance shot toward him, rapidly expanding in his eyes. Without another word, the Dragon River Prefect hurriedly unleashed his cultivation. An indestructible spiritual-force shield appeared before him and blocked Lin Bai's sword, but the Dragon River Prefect was simultaneously knocked back a hundred meters.
As he retreated, the Dragon River Prefect took a royal-grade sword from his Storage Bag and pointed it at Lin Bai, his expression icy.
"Tears of the Jianghu!" The Dragon River Prefect stepped forward, dragging a sheet of sword radiance behind him as he slashed toward Lin Bai.
"You know Sword Lake's sword canon