The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 2639 - 2614: Wending Great Battle

A blazing crimson streak tore through the skies as Lin Bai swept across, tirelessly hunting for signs of Wending Realm powerhouses on the battlefield.

Below sprawled a blackened wasteland, where myriad fighters writhed and howled amid rivers of blood.

"All of you, die for me!"

Roaring furiously, a Wending Realm Demon Sect cultivator swung his arm, his razor-sharp sword unleashing a torrent of sword beams that ravaged the heavens, slaughtering a squad of Death Reversal Realm warriors from the East Continent Academy.

"Hahaha, so what if you're disciples of the East Continent Academy? In front of Wending Realm, you're mere ants! Die for me! Die!" This Wending Realm powerhouse grew ever more frenzied in his slaughter, his keen blade repeatedly hacking out sword lights that harvested warriors' lives like the reaper's scythe.

Yet right then, as that wave of sword light plummeted down, it was abruptly halted by an unseen force.

"Who dares to meddle in this old man's affairs?"

The middle-aged Wending Realm man uttered icily.

As the sword glow faded, a figure in white robes appeared before the middle-aged man.

It was none other than Lin Bai himself!

"Oh, so it's the Saint of the East Continent Academy, Lin Bai." The middle-aged man sneered mockingly, "What, dazzled by this old man's unstoppable power and eager to deliver your life?"

"Come on then, since you've come right to me, this old man will gladly take your head!"

"Hahaha."

The Wending Realm expert bellowed with狂 laughter, wielding his sharp sword as he lunged at Lin Bai.

Lin Bai remained stoic, too scornful for banter, and the moment his foe charged, he exploded forward with his own sword, cleaving straight at the attacker.

The cultivation mark thrummed, unleashing a torrent of mighty power from within Lin Bai's body.

"Die!"

His sword crashed down, its overwhelming sword intent ripping apart the skies.

Terror instantly seized the Wending Realm powerhouse's face as he sensed the lethal might surging from Lin Bai's blade, endangering his very vitality.

"Not good!"

The Wending Realm expert cried out, retreating in a frantic burst of speed.

However, Lin Bai's strike hurtled with unstoppable fury, closing the gap in an instant, its peerless razor-sharp sword aura descending to slay him outright!

Crack, crack—

After felling this foe, Lin Bai observed fresh cracks spiderwebbing across the cultivation mark in his Dantian.

Lin Bai ignored it completely, striding onward to seek out more Wending Realm powerhouses.

Currently, the Wending Realm invaders on the battlefield were spearheaded by the Demon Sect's 108 Heavenly Palace Generals, with no additional infiltrators from foreign lands.

"There's a Wending Realm powerhouse here—flee now!"

"Run! We can't match a Wending Realm!"

Across the battlefield, East Continent Academy warriors fled in panic whenever they spotted a Wending Realm foe.

But now, a white-robed slayer, akin to a war god, rampaged through, mercilessly pursuing these Wending Realm experts!

"It's Saint Lin Bai himself—walked right into my trap, hahaha... Ah, such a swift sword..." One Wending Realm powerhouse plotted to strike Lin Bai first, only for his throat to be severed by a single blazing strike.

"No, Saint Lin Bai, spare me—I was coerced... Ah!" Yet another Wending Realm cultivator wailed in agony, fleeing desperately.

"Saint Lin Bai, mercy! I'm no Demon Sect fighter, just a spectator... Don't kill me... Don't..." A scheming Wending Realm opportunist barely finished pleading before Lin Bai's sword obliterated him!

From afar in the mountain range, a white-haired woman stood beside Ancestor Ding, flanked by the two mighty Dharma Kings, Lion King and Wolf King, their gazes fixed intently on Lin Bai.

Lion King spoke coldly, "How has this East Continent Academy Saint abruptly acquired Wending Realm First Level power?!"

Wolf King added grimly, "True enough—in mere moments, he's slain over a dozen of our Wending Realm cultivators; his prowess is not to be trifled with!"

The white-haired woman observed Lin Bai in silence, her face devoid of emotion; a prior smile had slowly faded away.

"Kill him!"

She commanded Ancestor Ding with icy resolve.

Noting the white-haired woman's sour expression, Ancestor Ding swiftly retrieved a sound transmission token from his storage pouch and barked coldly, "All Heavenly Palace Divine Generals, slay Lin Bai at once and return with his head!"

On the battlefield, Wending Realm strong ones drew their sound transmission tokens from storage bags one after another, each hearing Ancestor Ding’s voice.

Right away, these Wending Realm strong ones shot into the skies one by one, hurtling toward Lin Bai.

"Lin Bai, come meet your death!"

"Heh heh, Lin Bai, offer up your life!"

"Punk, you are doomed to die today!"

Wending Realm strong ones from every direction located Lin Bai’s spot, sneering coldly as they charged ahead without chatter, launching assaults straight at him.

Lin Bai hovered arrogantly in the air, sensing horrifying waves of energy surging from all sides, quickly grasping that these fighters were all Wending Realm strong ones!

"Perfect timing, it saves me the trouble of finding you all individually."

Lin Bai lifted the Demonic Sword, gazing icily at the oncoming Wending Realm strong ones.

All these Wending Realm strong ones belonged to the Heavenly Palace’s 108 Generals, their cultivation levels under the Fifth Level of the Wending Realm.

"Come offer your life!" An old man with immortal poise and sturdy frame sneered coldly while lunging at Lin Bai.

Lin Bai evaded swiftly and struck back with a sword, its blinding speed severing the Wending Realm old man’s head, spraying blood across the sky!

"Prepare to die!" Just then, another Wending Realm strong one struck, his devastating palm strike rumbling through the clouds and skies, cracking the ground and shattering the firmament.

Lin Bai’s face remained frosty as the Dragon Slayer Sword Skill erupted like a divine being from the heavens, smashing into the Wending Realm strong one, one blade rupturing his organs!

"Lin Bai, prepare to die!"

"Lin Bai, offer your life!"

Now, increasing numbers of Wending Realm strong ones launched their assaults.

Attacks poured from every angle, above and below, sealing Lin Bai’s front, rear, left, and right completely.

Lin Bai suddenly became trapped, hemmed in from all sides.

"Flying Sword!"

In that instant, Lin Bai let out a deep shout, releasing two flying swords that whirled outward, striking everywhere.

Lin Bai clashed relentlessly against every Wending Realm strong one.

Over thirty Wending Realm strong ones had now encircled Lin Bai.

The massive Wending Realm clash raged fiercely through the skies.

Earth-shaking quakes rippled out, jolting mountains and terrain.

Thunderous explosions boomed without cease!

Warriors everywhere spotted the brutal mid-air showdown and turned to watch.

They beheld a shadowy abyss beneath the Wending Realm fight, where light faded from sun and moon, and the world seemed to crumble!

Within that Wending Realm combat zone, a fearsome aura hung thick, dooming any Death Reversal Realm fighter who entered to instant death or grave wounds.

"My heavens, is that a Wending Realm great battle?"

"The Wending Realm, truly terrifying!"

"Barbaric Ancient Continent’s peak strong ones! Wending Realm!"

Warriors gazed one by one into the Wending Realm battle zone, overcome with shock.