A Single Sword Shatters Three Thousand Worlds!
Lin Bai had come alone, riding his sword before Mountain River City, where he stared down the many martial artists of the Murong Family atop the city wall.
The Murong Family Patriarch gave another cold laugh. "Qing Luo, at this point, there's no need for either of us to beat around the bush. We both know perfectly well that you didn't come here to compete for the Dragon Immortal Jade—and that not all of you are treasure hunters."
"You're nothing more than disciples of the Eternal Devil Sect masquerading as treasure hunters."
"For generations, the Eight Great Noble Families of Heng Province have served the Eternal Thirteen Provinces tirelessly, and we've always held the Eternal Devil Sect in the utmost awe. Yet who would have thought we'd suffer annihilation today? Still, the Eternal Devil Sect shouldn't celebrate too soon. Today will not be the day the Murong Family is wiped out!"
Lin Bai gave a cold laugh. "How can you be so sure the Murong Family will escape annihilation today?"
The Murong Family Patriarch spoke with complete confidence. "Because of this Thousand Autumns Mountain River Four Gods Formation left behind by our ancestors. I'm certain that your Eternal Devil Sect will suffer defeat here. Once the Murong Family regains its strength, we'll report this to the Evil Moon Sect. You Eternal Devil Sect members have slaughtered the Evil Moon Sect's disciples, and the Evil Moon Sect will surely exterminate your entire sect!"
"So it's because of this formation!" Lin Bai smiled and slowly drew the demonic sword. Blinding black radiance surged around his entire body, while a sharp sword might slammed against the walls of Mountain River City. "Then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you, Patriarch Murong. The formation you rely on