Chapter 3193 - 3168: When There Are No Tigers in the Mountains

Chapter 3193: Chapter 3168: When There Are No Tigers in the Mountains

Wu He was delighted by Lu Song’s flattery and laughed heartily: "Since you speak so well, you won’t have to die today!"

Lu Song was taken aback, looked at Wu He, and asked: "Saint, may I know the reason for your visit today...?"

Wu He looked at Zhao Xing on the Spirit Boat and said: "I’ve come for Zhao Xing’s life. Your father, Zhonghehou, guards the Zhonghe Territory, and has no other sons but you. If you die, it would be a significant blow to Zhonghehou. Consider it a lesson, showing the consequence of opposing our Great Witch Dynasty!"

"However, if they are willing to kneel and beg for mercy now, I might be moved to let them live."

Wu He said smugly.

Lu Song, hearing this, hurriedly said to Zhao Xing behind him: "Zhao Xing, what are you waiting for? Hurry and beg for mercy. With Saint Wu He here, do you really think you can resist?"

Hearing Lu Song’s words, Zhao Xing sneered and looked at Wu He: "The sons of the Zhao Family have never known what it means to kneel and beg for mercy! Otherwise, Emperor Xiao would not have entrusted my father with the Zhonghe Territory!"

"But since Saint Wu He is here, witnessing the actions of Saint Wu He!"

"I want to say that I, Zhao Xing, am merely a Warrior whose cultivation falls short of the Life-and-Death Realm. Saint Wu He, bullying the weak is truly contemptible!"

"Is this the demeanor that should be expected of the Saint of the East Continent?"

Zhao Xing asked with a cold smile.

Wu He’s smile gradually stiffened, turning into a sneer: "What are you, daring to tell this Saint how to act!"

Zhao Xing said: "Of course, I have no qualification to comment on Saint Wu He, but in my humble opinion, Saint Wu He pales in comparison to Saint Lin Bai!"

Wu He roared in anger: "What do you know? Has Lin Bai killed fewer people than me?"

Zhao Xing retorted coldly: "At least Saint Lin Bai wouldn’t bully the innocent weak!"

"Your heart is narrow like a pebble, whereas Saint Lin Bai is like an ocean..."

"How can a mountain stone compare to the vast sea!"

Zhao Xing said with a cold smile.

Wu He gritted his teeth as he looked at Zhao Xing, his fury burning to the extreme, saying coldly: "Every word you say is Lin Bai, Lin Bai. Don’t forget, I am the Saint of the East Continent now, and you Warriors should all kneel at my feet, bow before me!"

"Kneel!"

Wu He released overwhelming power, striking down onto Zhao Xing’s shoulder.

Before this power could fully descend upon Zhao Xing, he was already spitting blood and stepping back pale-faced.

At this time, a hand behind Zhao Xing supported his back, dispersing the force that struck him.

"Ah, the Saint of the East Continent, such grandeur!"

A soft laugh echoed from behind Zhao Xing.

Wu He, hearing the familiar tone, immediately said coldly: "Which mouse is sneaking around!"

Then.

A white-robed man stepped out from behind Zhao Xing, exiting the Spirit Boat and arriving before Wu He.

Upon seeing this white-robed man, not only was Wu He’s expression shocked, but also the expressions of Shi Zhongxian, Tu Ziyun, and the others behind Wu He were filled with astonishment.

"Lin Bai!"

"It’s Lin Bai!"

"He actually returned to the East Continent?"

"Wasn’t he in the Southern Continent?"

Shi Zhongxian and Tu Ziyun exclaimed in disbelief.

Lin Bai looked at Wu He, laughing lightly: "Wu He, it’s been a while!"

Wu He stared at Lin Bai in shock, finding it hard to believe: "How dare you return to the East Continent!"

Lin Bai then looked at the people behind Wu He, saying coldly: "Such familiar old friends!"

With those words, Lin Bai retrieved the Demonic Sword from his Storage Bag, looking at Wu He, said coldly: "Wu He, you are rampaging within the territory of the Shenwu Kingdom, if you wish to roam in our kingdom, then accompany me to the Imperial City of the Shenwu Kingdom. I’ll have Emperor Xiao make arrangements for Warriors to ensure you enjoy your stay in the Shenwu Kingdom!"

Wu He, seeing Lin Bai take out the Demonic Sword, immediately responded with an icy expression: "Soldiers, heed my orders!"

The Heavenly Witch Army shouted: "Present!"

Wu He said coldly: "This person is a remnant of the Demon Sect. On the Southern Continent, the Devil Sect of the East Continent recognized him as Lin Zun, and just a year ago, he rescued the Demon Sect leader, a grave sinner. Today, by the name of the Saint of the East Continent and the Crown Prince of the Great Witch Dynasty, I order his execution, to eliminate future disaster!"

"Kill him!"

Wu He roared angrily.

As he spoke, Wu He also drew his sword, looking coldly at Lin Bai.

Zhao Xing shouted at this moment: "Sword Prince, they have the advantage in numbers, perhaps we should temporarily avoid the edge!"

Lin Bai laughed lightly: "No need, merely tens of thousands of men!"

"Come!"

Facing thirty thousand soldiers from the Heavenly Witch Army, along with Wu He and the Quasi-Saint of the East Continent Academy, Lin Bai maintained a relaxed composure.

"Truly in the absence of the tiger in the mountain, monkeys dare to call themselves kings!" Lin Bai sneered disdainfully: "Wu He, Shi Zhongxian, Lin Yibing, Jian Kong, Tu Ziyun, Leng Yun, Huo Fentian, Lin Yibing, back when I was at the East Continent Academy, your cultivation wasn’t much? I wonder if in the year and a half I’ve been gone, any of you have improved!"

Shi Zhongxian’s eyes flashed, his Martial Soul coalescing, saying coldly: "Whether there’s improvement, you’ll find out!"

Jian Kong drew his Sharp Sword, saying coldly: "Today you’ll witness my Sword Skill, proving to the Warriors of the East Continent who truly is the number one young Sword Cultivator of the East Continent!"

Lin Yibing sneered: "In over a year we’ve painstakingly practiced the secret technique of the East Continent Academy, we’re no longer our former selves!"

Leng Yun laughed: "Let us show the former Saint of East Continent some color!"

Speaking, Shi Zhongxian, Jian Kong, Lin Yibing, and Leng Yun, several Quasi-Saints from the East Continent Academy, all charged towards Lin Bai.

"Blade!" Lin Yibing attacked, his Precious Sword slashed at Lin Bai, Saber Qi shaking the Void, fiercely splitting Thousand Mountains, a magnificent display.

"Sword!" Jian Kong spun, a cascade of Sword Aura descended, like a Lotus Sword Array, striking at Lin Bai!

"Palm!" Shi Zhongxian’s eyes flashed, his Stone God Martial Spirit revolved, and he punched towards Lin Bai.

"Fist!" Leng Yun charged with a grin, his fist gathering power capable of shattering a star, pounding towards Lin Bai!

As the four attacked, a trace of contempt flashed at the corner of Lin Bai’s mouth: "Still the same, not a bit of progress!"

"All of you... get lost!"

Lin Bai brandished the Demonic Sword, slashing furiously.

With overwhelming Sword Aura, like an angry Heavenly God, sweeping across everything.

One swing and the attacks were completely repelled, simultaneously sending the four flying backward, spitting blood and pale-faced, like kites with strings cut!

Seeing this, Zhao Xing and others were dumbfounded: "Just one sword?"

"One sword defeated four Quasi-Saints of the East Continent Academy!"

Zhao Xing was stunned!