Yan Guang forcibly endured the humiliation in his heart. He had already realized that Lin Bai's main reason for not killing him was to lure the experts of the Sixteen Immortal Docks over and slaughter them one by one.
Lin Bai was clearly only at the Quasi-Dao Realm, yet relying on a mysterious and unfathomable cultivation technique, together with this sword formation of heaven-shaking might, he had actually beaten hundreds of experts to death. It was simply astonishing, like witnessing a celestial being.
Although Yan Guang had seen through Lin Bai's purpose, he had no way to change the current situation.
Just as Lin Bai had said, his life was in Lin Bai's hands. If he did not call for reinforcements, then Lin Bai had no use for keeping him alive.
Helpless, Yan Guang knew this was a trap, but he had no choice except to call for help and have the experts of the Sixteen Immortal Docks come rescue him.
Once... once... and once again... In the span of a single day, more than several thousand experts from the Sixteen Immortal Docks came to rescue Yan Guang. They ranged from the First Tribulation Dao Realm to the Sixth Tribulation Dao Realm. A few Eighth Tribulation Dao Realm experts came as well, but aside from Fourth Uncle Yan, Lin Bai had not encountered a single Ninth Tribulation Dao Realm martial artist.
Yet without exception, every one of them died in Lin Bai's sword formation!
Lin Bai stood before the setting sun, blood dripping from the tip of the white blade of the demon sword. After glancing at the corpses covering the ground, he dragged Yan Guang toward the next street.
After refining so many Dao Fruits, the God Seals on Lin Bai's chest had condensed to the eighth seal. With