Genius Fortune-teller/C1900 A Dead Man Six Hundred Years Ago(last Part)
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C1900 A Dead Man Six Hundred Years Ago(last Part)

Damn it, even the Cold Ice Sword Qi was useless! Was he really going to force himself to tear these people into pieces and throw them back into the sea, so that he could stop their attacks on him?!

Looking at the corpses that were still approaching him despite the heavy ice armor, Lin Bai cursed in his heart as the corners of his eyes turned cold.

Puff! At the same time, another palm came at him. Although he dodged it, the palm broke a mast as well, and as the huge wooden pillar fell, like a falling dominoes, it brought about a series of chain reactions. The mast on the ship piled up in a mess, ready to fall at any moment.

However, just as Lin Bai was hesitating, another powerful and heavy kick suddenly approached. With one stomp, a huge hole appeared in the thick and heavy wooden planks of the deck, and wood chips fell down with a rustling sound!

F * ck, I can't have any more good intentions, or else I'll get these corpses to tear this ship down. By the time he fell into the sea, the flying sword wouldn't be able to display enough power. He was afraid that they would be the ones to devour him!

When his thoughts reached this point, Lin Bai's gaze abruptly turned cold as his back straightened. A vast and mighty aura abruptly soared up into the clouds along his spine, and the flying sword in his hand continuously emitted clear sounds akin to the cry of a dragon.

"Kill!" As the sword light flashed, Lin Bai did not hesitate at all. The flying sword in his hand suddenly swayed, and the sword light whistled out.

It seemed that their methods weren't as difficult to deal with as they looked. After succeeding with his first attack, Lin Bai's heart was filled with joy. However, before he could even feel the happiness in his heart, his gaze turned sluggish as he stared at the corpses that were slashed by the sword aura.

Shockingly, fresh blood could be seen dripping from the wounds caused by the sword beams! That bright red color was so dazzling that it caused his heart to pound unceasingly. He only felt that there was a vague feeling of his bloodline resonating with his own, as if there was some sort of connection between his blood and his blood!

That was the aura shared by the blood of the descendants of the Flaming Yellow Empire! He could not imagine that there would be such a drop of bright red blood in the bodies of these corpses that had been dead for six hundred years. According to common sense, even if these corpses could last for six hundred years and not rot, their blood should have dried up as their life force faded away.

However, the color of these corpses' blood remained the same, no different from when they were alive! This made Lin Bai wonder if what he was facing wasn't a group of dead people from six hundred years ago, but a group of living ancient people who had lost their consciousness due to some kind of power.

No, there were no signs of life in the blood! However, this thought only appeared for a moment before Lin Bai suddenly came to his senses. Through the touch of his mana, he could not feel any life from the blood that flowed on the deck!

It was a dead person, but it still retained the characteristics of blood! What kind of power and what kind of strange thing could create such a terrifying thing?! Those who had clearly died could not get peace, yet they still had to endure such a terrifying life, just like how they had when they were alive! How cruel was this method!

"I do not care who you are, nor who you are, you will eventually suffer the wrath of I, Lin Bai, for the sake of causing all this!" As he stared at the bright red bloody light, Lin Bai was thoroughly enraged. As he swung the flying sword in his hand, he let out a cold snort.

Even though he wasn't a kind-hearted person, he had once killed an enemy with his hands and killed the enemy by the roots! However, he had never practiced any strange techniques. Even though the Atlas books had recorded countless vicious techniques, he had never used them on any innocent people. He did it because he was afraid of causing harm to the heavens and the earth!

But now, as he gazed upon the strange situation that had occurred six hundred years ago, caused by some unknown force, Lin Bai could only feel his scalp splitting. He only wanted to find the culprit and seek justice for them!

As if they felt Lin Bai's wrath, the corpses suddenly stopped moving! His eyes were staring straight at Lin Bai, as though he had suddenly regained his consciousness and was deep in thought!

However, at that moment, a furious roar suddenly rang out from within the black fog and hurricane! Accompanying this sound was the six hundred year old corpse suddenly approached Lin Bai, as if it wanted to tear Lin Bai into pieces!

More than a hundred people were already very powerful, not to mention that the number of corpses that rushed out from the sea had already reached over a thousand! Along with the roar, countless pairs of malevolent palms suddenly swung out, like a raging tide, causing one's heart to feel fear!

It was the hurricane and the black fog! Lin Bai's eyes turned slightly cold as he stared at the thick fog that was floating above the sea. He knew that everything was fishy and must be within the thick fog of this sea!

However, the current situation did not give him any time to think about it. Furthermore, when he looked at the dull faces, the hatred in Lin Bai's heart surged. He felt even more infuriated.

"You have been living in this region of the sea for a hundred years, lonely for a hundred years, and your families have passed away. Junior Lin Bai, regardless of what price you have to pay today, you must seek a release! " Looking at the deathly pale faces, Lin Bai gritted his teeth and gave up thinking too much. The flying sword in his hand spun around like a bolt of lightning, bringing with it an extremely dazzling stream of light as it swiftly pierced towards the crowd!

The sword beam whistled through the air, leaving behind a trail of blood and gore. This was a true massacre, but what was massacred was not a living human body, but a group of Heroic Spirits and pioneers who should have received peace and rest a long time ago!

Although the blood-red light was blinding, Lin Bai's eyes were still as tough as ever! He knew that if he did not reap the lives of these people today, then what awaited them would be a lifeless, dark sea life! Their souls that had long since escaped from their shells would never be able to rest in peace. They could only wander around in this strange space like lonely ghosts.

Those who had already died should die, instead of surviving like this in this world. It was a disrespect to death, a disrespect to the dead!

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