C1926 Relieving and Killing

Sword light flashed like lightning, and with the roar of Lin Bai, the sword light slashed through the skies, slicing through the heavens!

Under Lin Bai's full force of the Innate True Divine Light, the speed of the sword was already at its limit. In the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Zheng He. With a swoosh, it pierced a bloody hole in Zheng He's shoulder!

But the sword light touched his body, Zheng He didn't feel it at all, facing the sword light, his body jumped like a fish towards Lin Bai, and then he suddenly swung his fists, heavily smashing onto Lin Bai's body! With one strike, Lin Bai was sent flying backwards. With a bang, he crashed into the trunk of an ancient tree that reached into the sky.

"How could this be?" As his body heavily hit the tree trunk, Lin Bai felt all the bones in his body crack open. He stared blankly at Zheng He's body that was pierced through by the sword light. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Although a large hole had been gouged out in Lin Bai's shoulder by the sword light, not a single drop of blood flowed out. The muscles on his shoulder had turned deathly pale, just like a piece of rotten wood.

What was going on? Looking at the wound that was penetrated by the sword light, Lin Bai felt his scalp go numb. It had to be known that the blood vessels were the source of life, and blood was the source of all Qi. Without blood, the body would not have any form of strength. However, there was no blood flowing out of Zheng He's wound. It was as if his blood had dried up long ago. According to this situation, Zheng He should have died a long time ago. How could there be such a powerful attack!

The scene before his eyes had completely overturned Lin Bai's understanding. He could not understand how he would possess such powerful battle prowess even without the nourishment of his bloodline. He originally thought that the current Zheng He was a living dead man, with the blood vessels within his body still intact.

However, from the looks of it, things might not be as simple as he thought. Zheng He was not a living dead man, but a dead man without a doubt. Furthermore, he was a dead man whose blood vessels were all dried up!

In other words, Zheng He was no longer a human but a puppet. He was a puppet controlled by some unknown force, a puppet that had been deprived of its bloodline and tortured for more than 600 years.

This was a cruel punishment, this was a cruel torture! If Zheng He had a soul under the well, he would probably be tortured day and night and never be able to rest in peace for all his life.

As he stared at Zheng He, who was staring coldly as if he did not feel the slightest bit of pain as the sword light penetrated his body, Lin Bai's eyes were completely bloodshot. His gaze was as hard as steel!

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to give Zheng He relief! It had allowed Zheng He's spirit soul, which had already disappeared for more than six hundred years, to be free from this kind of torture!

He had to give it his all. He could no longer show any mercy. This was because he was no longer facing Zheng He. Instead, he was facing a vengeful soul that had been tormented for more than six hundred years by this indescribable power within Mount square!

"Regardless of whether it is a person, or a person, I, Lin Bai, swear that as long as I am still alive, I will destroy all of it. I will not let this power plague this place again!" Looking at Zheng He's emotionless eyes, Lin Bai slowly stood up and said word by word. His eyes were filled with killing intent that was as cold as ice!

As the sound of his voice faded, Lin Bai's hands suddenly formed a strange seal. All of the blood energy in his body boiled at this moment, transforming into blood energy that continuously diffused on the surface of his body. At this moment, it made people feel as if he had already merged into one with the world and was emitting waves after waves of terrifying divine might.

At the same time, Zheng He moved, the Embroidered Spring Sabre in his hand slashing towards Lin Bai without any restraint. The saber light filled the air, one after another, like a merciless prison that wanted to trap people within.

Clang! Clang! Clang! When the saber light shot out and the sword and the sword clashed, the sound of metal clashing rang out incessantly. Under the bombardment of these two auras, the entire mountain trembled uncontrollably.

Although the sword Qi had completely sealed off the saber light's attack, that intense collision had caused Lin Bai's palm, which was holding his sword, to constantly tremble. Even lines of bloody scars had begun to appear. Moreover, as his blood essence evaporated, he continued to age at a visible rate due to the strange life-extinguishing force of the mountain. He was enduring the invasion of time.

But even so, Lin Bai had no thoughts of retreating. His expression was still as calm as ever, as though he couldn't feel the aging of his body at all. His attacks were also as sharp as ever.

The sword in his hand unceasingly flashed with a dazzling brilliance as he waved it around. A faint dragon's cry could be heard, one after another. That was the sword intent surging, and that was the cry of rage in Lin Bai's heart.

Furthermore, Zheng He's methods did not stop at all. The glow from his Embroidered Spring Saber had completely covered his entire body, leaving no gaps at all. Even at this moment, it gave people a strange feeling. It was as if Zheng He had completely merged with the long blade in his hand. It was as if he had grasped the great Dao of the blade; cruel, bloodthirsty, invincible!

This was no longer a struggle between Lin Bai and Zheng He, nor was it a struggle to deprive the life force of Lin Bai's life force. Instead, it was a battle between saber and sword, a fight to decide who was the true king among weapons.

"Kill!" The sound of the battle was earth-shattering. The two bodies had already become entangled together. They were fighting with their lives on the line, a battle between life and death! In just a short moment, the number of exchanges between the two had exceeded millions, leaving behind only the whistling sword light and the shadow of a blade. If someone was here and saw this scene, they would have been shocked to the core.

And as time passed, Lin Bai's situation became more and more serious. Under the destruction of that strange life-extinguishing force, Lin Bai only felt himself growing old, and the feeling of his strength failing grew stronger and stronger. He knew that he couldn't delay any longer. Otherwise, he wouldn't have enough time to investigate the existence at the peak of Mount Evergreen.

As he thought of this, Lin Bai slowly closed his eyes and sealed his five senses. Other than fighting, he didn't feel any other emotions. He only unceasingly sent out berserk attacks! With each of his strikes, the sword aura was exceptionally cold. It was as if rays of bright lightning struck Zheng He, causing countless wounds. However, no blood flowed out. It was eerie.

Clang! At this moment, the sword light in Lin Bai's palm whistled as a sudden sound of flesh splitting appeared! Along with this sound, a crack suddenly appeared on Zheng He's right arm, and then his right arm fell to the ground.

Yet the shedding of his right arm was exactly the same as before. There was still not a single trace of blood flowing out of the wound, as if his entire body's blood had been sucked dry by some unknown force.

Furthermore, just as the right arm left the body and fell to the ground, it rapidly shriveled up at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. The plump muscles and muscles actually gradually decayed like rotten wood, turning into dust in the end.

From the looks of it, Zheng He wasn't completely able to ignore the devouring of life force within Mount Xingjian. As long as his body was separated, he too would be destroyed by the devouring of life force and be reduced to nothing.

Upon seeing this, Lin Bai's eyes turned cold. Gritting his teeth tightly, the longsword in his hand shone with a brilliant light as he threw it at Zheng He! The sword lights continuously moved together like a torrential flood, one after another, never ending within the arena!

Under Lin Bai's fierce attack, Zheng He seemed as if he could not feel the pain of losing an arm at all. His attacks were as usual, and even though the longsword had fallen to the ground, his entire body was like a sharp blade that had been drawn out of its scabbard.

One strike after another. Even with the protection of the sword qi, Lin Bai's body was still heavily wounded. From top to bottom, there were countless wounds and blood was gushing out. Some parts of his body even reached deep into his bones, exposing his ghastly white bones.

Facing these wounds, Lin Bai acted as if he did not notice at all, the flying sword in his hand becoming increasingly sharp! The sword intent had already filled his body. At this moment, his entire body was like an unsheathed sharp sword, all-conquering and all-suppressing! It even went so far as to let out a vast aura from his back, completely cleaning up the mist between heaven and earth.

However, it had to be said that with the assistance of that strange energy from the mountain, Zheng He's strength had climbed to an incomparably terrifying level! Despite facing such a powerful attack from Lin Bai, he was still able to remain undefeated. If it was anyone else, they would have long been reduced to ashes.

Even so, his current situation was extremely desperate! All the bits and pieces of his body were hanging on his body, and there were even boundless cracks appearing on his body, as if he could break apart at any moment.

"Kill me …" Just as his body was about to break apart, Zheng He's hands suddenly stopped. A clear ray of light shone in his eyes as he spoke to Lin Bai without any warning.

The voice was faint and distant, as if it was a hallucination, but it gave the impression that the person who uttered it was exhausted to the extreme, as if he no longer had the strength to bear the burden, causing people to feel waves of heartache.

"Kill!" Hearing this voice, Lin Bai lowered his eyes and turned around. The longsword in his hand flew out, completely transforming into a long river of sword Qi that swept towards Zheng He.