Little Old Man? Patriarch?

When Lin Bai was just over a hundred meters from Myriad Thunder Cave, he suddenly felt a slight reaction from his Devouring Sword Soul. It was the sensation that came whenever he could use Break Restriction.

"An array?"

"No! An illusion!"

A flicker of understanding suddenly appeared in Lin Bai's eyes. Within a hundred meters around Myriad Thunder Cave, an expert had set up an incredibly powerful illusion.

An illusion of this level could completely make the false seem real.

Lin Bai immediately waved a hand toward Su Jiannan behind him. "Don't save me!"

When Su Jiannan saw the thunder surging out of Myriad Thunder Cave and about to swallow Lin Bai, he had intended to forcibly drag Lin Bai out alive.

But at that very instant, Su Jiannan heard Lin Bai's voice and was momentarily distracted, so he did not act.

And at that very moment, the thunder completely swallowed Lin Bai's frail body, making him vanish without a trace!

It was as if Lin Bai's body had been blasted into fragments by the thunder!

"Patriarch! Junior Brother Lin Bai..." Duan Qinghong cried out in alarm, staring wide-eyed at everything before him. He felt Lin Bai's aura vanish from between heaven and earth.

How could a person's aura disappear? There was only one possibility: that person was already dead.

"No, no, no, Lin Bai!"

Su Jiannan stared at the scene in disbelief.

Su Jiannan's heart was filled with immense anguish. How could he have imagined that a moment of distraction on his part would actually cost the life of the most outstanding genius Spirit Sword Sect had produced in centuries?

"Lin Bai, I was the one who caused your death!"

Su Jiannan spoke in grief and self-reproach.

And at that moment.

Lin Bai appeared in a world filled with