Genius Fortune-teller/C1114 War of the Same Realm
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C1114 War of the Same Realm

"Elder Chen, do it!" Seeing that Zhao Jiuzhang was about to make a move on the ordinary people in the blood pool, Lin Bai's eyes twitched. He turned to Chen Baian and said, "No need to show any mercy, just kill all of them!"

Hearing Zhao Jing Ting's words, the faces of the ordinary descendants of Zhao Song turned ashen. They could not believe that one day they would be slaughtered like cattle or sheep, and that they would die at the hands of their own kind.

But the thing that they could not believe the most was that the ones who looked down on everything and wanted to save them were not the people from the same clan who had blood thicker than water. Rather, it was Lin Bai, who had always been described as a demon by his clansmen, slaughtering people without batting an eyelid. If such people were devils, then what would Zhao Jingting and the others who wanted to kill their own kind count as?

Especially Zhao Tianzhu, who had his life saved by Lin Bai, he looked at Lin Bai's back in disbelief. He did not understand why this young man would do this. According to common sense, the life and death of these people from Zhao Song's clan had nothing to do with him.

Furthermore, Zhao Song's legacy teacher had a deep grudge against him in the past and had even tried to harm his family. He could just sit on the sidelines and watch until Zhao Jing Ting and Zhao Jiuzhang killed a portion of their people before making a move against them.

However, Lin Bai did not do so. Instead, he chose to help these people who used to view him as a demon, exhausting himself to save their lives. Perhaps this was a true cultivator. The great Dao was in his heart, and from head to toe, there was only one sword that was about three feet in length.

"Since you want to kill us, let's kill you and see if you can hold us back or if we can successfully complete the formation." When Zhao Jingting heard this, he laughed out loud. He looked at Lin Bai with disdain and said, "Back then in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range, the humiliation I suffered at the hands of your uncle and nephew will be returned today!"

As he spoke, the hostility on Zhao Jingting's face deepened. Even though so much time had passed, he still felt that what happened in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range was yesterday. Especially the taste of the stinky socks that Liu Junwu stuffed into his mouth, it was still fresh in his memory. Even though he had rinsed his mouth a hundred times since escaping, the taste still lingered near his nose.

And from his point of view, the reason why he had endured all these disasters was all because of Lin Bai. If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Bai solved everything that had happened in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range perfectly, how could he have escaped like a stray dog, fleeing for his life? However, it was because of Lin Bai that he had the chance to meet that young man and obtain his current cultivation.

"Ever since I entered the Deity Stage, I haven't battled against a teacher in the same realm. Today, I'll use you to test my strength." The corners of his mouth revealed a mischievous smile as he lightly said, "I don't care what kind of opportunity you've obtained, nor do I care what kind of good fortune you've obtained. Today, you will definitely die at my hands!"

"Enough of your rubbish, hand over your life. Everything that happened in the past has been resolved today!" Suddenly, he increased the power of his Dharma Idol to its peak, emitting a boundless pressure as he charged towards Lin Bai. From the looks of it, it seemed as if he wanted to tear Lin Bai into pieces in a single move, causing his blood to splash out on the spot.

Seeing this, Lin Bai did not dare to say another word. He silently chanted the Nine Secret Words and urged the blood energy around his body to flow into his Dharma Idol, raising his Dharma Idol's power to the maximum. This was a battle between magicians. It was not about sparring, but between life and death. The rules of the martial arts world were useless here. It was a matter of life and death.

The sky had already begun to darken a bit. It was already evening, and the day was about to turn dark. The weather in the Arctic Lands had always been drowsy. Now, as night fell, even though the surroundings were covered in ice and snow, the night was still incredibly dark. The rays of light from the snow and ice seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, appearing somewhat exhausted and powerless.

After a few short blinks, the night completely covered the Zhao Song clan's residence like a lid. The surrounding sky was as dense as ink, and only a faint snow-white radiance was left. The air was filled with a fetid stench that made one want to vomit upon smelling it.

Everyone knew that success or failure would be decided in one night. Aurora would usually appear at daybreak, and after tonight, it would be the bright sun. If the victor was yet to be determined at dawn tomorrow, then Zhao Jing Ting and Zhao Jiuzhang's plan would have failed.

At the same time, the battle between Lin Bai and Zhao Jing Ting had reached a peak. The collision of their Dharma Idol caused the Sky and Earth Essence Qi to become chaotic. The snow powder on the ground rustled, and a chilly wind howled.

As Zhao Jingting formed hand seals, the air began to emit explosive sounds like the sound of silk being torn apart. And following the appearance of this voice, his condensed Dharma Idol continuously moved its hands, and then it seemed to completely gather the boundless night sky of this gathering place. It was like a huge black dragon, howling towards Lin Bai with unparalleled power.

Lin Bai turned a blind eye to the gigantic black dragon that was formed by the pure Baleful Yin Force of the world's yin and yang. His eyes narrowed slightly. At the same time, his feet continued to step on the ground, creating a ten feet wide Heaven Trigram Formation in front of him. Then, he stood at the place where the Heaven Trigrams intersected, using his Dharma Idol to condense talismans.

But before Lin Bai's Dharma Idol could be completed, the black dragon formed from baleful qi had already pounced in front of him. Then, a bloody mouth appeared at the top of the black baleful qi, just like how it used to deal with Zhao Tietu. It swallowed Lin Bai and his Dharma Idol in one gulp.

Seeing this shocking scene, Chen Baian, who was standing at the side, finally understood why the Deity Stage Master was so terrifying and also the method to condense the fiend. However, even with a slightly higher cultivation level, any Heaven Exploring Stage Master would be able to do it, but it was far from being as powerful as this. But once one reaches the Soul Formation stage, they can turn corruption into magic and change the power of these simple methods.

With fear in his heart, Chen Baian wanted to help, but Zhao Jiuzhang would never give him the chance. Sneering coldly, he made a hand seal with his hands and moved towards Chen Baian to welcome him. "You can't mess with a Deity Stage Master." Your enemy is here, and I have heard of Chen Baian's great name.

Chen Baian clenched his fists and thought for a moment. Finally, he restrained his urge to help Lin Bai. The collision between the two masters of the Spirit Severing Stage was not something he could come into contact with. If he were to rashly make a move, it would only implicate Lin Bai. What he needed to do now was to eliminate these bastards who were the accomplices of the tiger as soon as possible, so that they wouldn't kill Lin Bai at the same time.

"Alright, since I don't find you pleasing to the eye either, then let's have a fight!" Chen Baian chuckled, no longer trying to hide his strength in order to avoid the backlash of the Heavenly Dao. He immediately cast his spell to its maximum effect, sweeping his eyes over to Zhao Jiuzhang with lightning speed. His hands also began to form seals, preparing to condense talismans to attack him.

At the same time, the colossal dragon formed by Zhao Jingting's fiendish aura had already fallen beside Lin Bai. It was as though there were maggots in his bones that were circling around Lin Bai, layer after layer, never ending.

F * ck, it's only been a short period of time, how did this kid's cultivation become so high!? Zhao Jing Ting's methods were already terrifying to ordinary people, not to mention Lin Bai who was shrouded by the black dragon's infernal energy.

At this moment, he only felt that this infernal energy was incomparably evil. It didn't seem like yin fiends, nor did it seem like blood fiends. Rather, it was the feeling that countless different types of infernal energy combined together. Moreover, within his heart, he couldn't help but have all sorts of illusions. Roars continuously rang out in his ears, as if fierce beasts like Wuzhi Qi were constantly closing in on him.

Although Lin Bai's mind had become somewhat chaotic under the attack of this demonic aura, he did not lose his composure. With his eyes half open and half closed, He Tutu tightly gripped the book in his hands. Then, he slowly raised both of his hands and continued drawing the talismans in the air. Every time he finished drawing a talisman, he would use his own Qi and blood to push the talisman out of his body and continue drawing.

Talisman after talisman slowly appeared before the eyes of the crowd. The talisman paper formed from the gathering Heaven and Earth Essence Qi was as brilliant as a golden plate. The talisman markings on the talisman were red and translucent like blood due to the pressure of the Qi and blood. The two blended together, flickering and emitting a mysterious and extraordinary aura towards the outside.

As his hand movements changed, more and more talismans gathered around his Dharma Idol. And then, a golden color began to appear on the Heavenly Eight Trigrams Derived Formation underneath Lin Bai's feet. Moreover, there were all sorts of profound runes that began to appear on the array formation.

Along with the gradual formation of the Heavenly Eight Trigrams Assimilation Formation, the Baleful Yin Force that was constantly attacking Lin Bai was actually forced back by a lot. There were even a lot of violent auras that were generated along with the talismans, and like sharp arrows, they penetrated through the baleful aura, protecting Lin Bai's body and his Dharma Idol, and at the same time, sending several waves of Baleful Yin Qi to attack Zhao Jing and Jing.

Seeing this, Zhao Jing Ting frowned. He frantically formed hand seals and activated his Dharma Idol, forcefully blocking the arrows of golden light. He then spoke with an extremely angry tone, "In just a few short days, you actually improved a lot! I knew you couldn't let me go, but that person didn't listen to me, otherwise I would have let you meet the King of Hell! "

"Let me see the King of Hell. Let's see who will be the one to see the King of Hell today!" Lin Bai smiled faintly as he quickly formed seals with his hands. With a monstrous might, he started to fight with Zhao Jingting.

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