The Death of Xiao Zong!
Boom—boom—boom—
A world-shaking roar seemed to come from between heaven and earth, rumbling across the wilderness and shaking the eight directions.
Amid the vibration of the sound waves, Lin Bai felt the blood and qi within his body surge violently, and he nearly opened his mouth and spat out blood.
Blood-colored light surfaced in Lin Bai's eyes. Gritting his teeth, he unleashed a sky-shaking Sword Intent. At that moment, an unrepentant, unregretful aura emerged from the Sword Intent around Lin Bai, surging straight ahead without hesitation.
A dazzling sword light swept across the dark night sky, like the dawn piercing through the darkness, stabbing through the world's eternal night!
"Nine Moon Severing Swords, ninth sword, Eternal Night!"
This was the final sword of the "Nine Moon Severing Swords" Lin Bai cultivated, and also its most powerful strike. Lin Bai had always been comprehending and cultivating it, but only recently had he gained a little insight and managed to forcefully execute the sword.
The darkness was boundless. A strand of dawn-like Sword Qi tore through the heavens and earth's eternal night.
It was like the only guiding light in that endless night.
It was a bright full moon, hanging eternally in the void—the darkness of the world that nothing could devour!
With a single sword, he split apart the surging power atop Xiao Zong's fist.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Lin Bai's sword had not only cleaved apart Xiao Zong's power, but had also hacked one of his arms until it was a bloody mess, leaving only stark white bone as it hung limply!
Pfft! Xiao Zong spat blood and was sent flying backward in a sorry state. His disheveled hair scattered as he came to a stop a thousand meters from Lin