After Lin Bai killed the White Crane Demon Saint, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Yi who was flying away.
At this moment, Zhu Yi had no intention of fighting Lin Bai. He just wanted to save his life, leave Dongshuang City, and return to Zhuxian City to discuss countermeasures with Zhu Sang!
But how could Lin Bai let Zhu Yi leave so easily!
"Leave!"
Lin Bai shot up into the sky like lightning and caught up with Zhu Yi on the edge of the ruins of Dongshuang City.
"Dongfang Bai, don't kill me, don't kill me..." Seeing that he could no longer escape, Zhu Yi shouted to Lin Bai in panic.
"Want to leave? You are a big gift I want to give to the Zhu family!" Lin Bai smiled coldly and directed his sword towards Zhu Yi.
Zhu Yi repeatedly begged for mercy, but he found that Lin Bai ignored him and rushed towards him with a sword. Zhu Yi's face turned ferocious and he roared: "I will fight with you!"
A strong man in the Yangshen realm must fight tooth and nail. This is an extremely terrifying thing!
Zhu Yi desperately exerted all his strength, pulling out all the magical elixir and spiritual power in his body, and a force that destroyed the world pressed against Lin Bai's body. The desire to survive made Zhu Yi much stronger than before.
!
call out--
But within this powerful force, Lin Bai's sword blended into the three artistic conceptions of aurora, killing, and heavy rain, overwhelming all Zhu Yi's offensives, and pierced Zhu Yi's heart with one sword!
Zhu Yi's eyes gradually lost color, and his figure fell straight to the ground.
After killing Zhu Yi, Lin Bai silently put away the demon sword and looked up at the ruins of Dongshuang City. The five powerful Yangshen who came to kill Lin Bai were all killed by Lin Bai alone!
"Senior Brother Dongfang."
"Senior Brother Dongfang."
The seventy-two sword cultivators from Xiandong Mountain came to Lin Bai excitedly: "Senior Brother Dongfang, you are so awesome, you actually killed five strong men in the Yangshen realm by yourself!"
"When will I have Senior Brother Dongfang as powerful as me?"
"Senior Brother Dongfang is really awesome."
One by one, the sword cultivators said excitedly.
Lin Bai chuckled: "Zhuo Lian, collect the bodies of these five people. We are going to Zhuxian City. Counting the days, Zhu Sang's birthday banquet is coming soon. Since the master has already prepared the banquet, what should we do?
Naturally, guests cannot leave empty-handed.”
"These five people can be considered another big gift from me to Zhu Sang."
Lin Bai said lightly.
"Yes, Brother Dongfang, I'll go prepare." Zhuo Lian hurriedly put away the bodies of the four demon saints and Zhu Yi's body in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and found a few more coffins and packed them up.
Lin Bai looked at Nie Xiong and asked, "Nie Xiong, is the matter done?"
Nie Xiong smiled mysteriously, took out a transparent bead from his palm, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Dongfang, I have recorded the whole scene just now with a photo bead."
"Zhu Shang's biological brother stands with the Demon Saint of Ten Thousand Demons Valley. This time, I don't think the Zhu family has any room for excuse!"
Lin Bai looked at the photo bead in Nie Xiong's hand and smiled slightly.
When Lin Bai felt that a master with the realm of Yangshen came to Dongshuang City, Lin Bai guessed that it might be a master from the Zhu family, and asked Nie Xiong to secretly record this scene.
Lin Bai said: "You burn four copies of this photo bead. When we arrive at Zhuxian City, we will find a warrior to send one to the Tongtian Sword Sect and give it to Senior Gui Jing."
"Senior Gui Jing will definitely report it to the Sword Master if he gets this photo-taking bead!"
"For the other copy, you send someone to the imperial capital of the Litian Dynasty and find a way to hand it over to the emperor of the Litian Dynasty!"
"Send the third copy to the Tianbao Tower headquarters of the Litian Dynasty and ask them to announce the news!"
"We'll keep the fourth portion for ourselves."
Lin Bai slowly made arrangements.
Nie Xiong smiled: "I understand, Senior Brother Dongfang, I will do it immediately."
Lin Bai nodded slightly: "They were the first to blow the horn of war. Since it has already begun, none of us should stop!"
"Zhu Family! Valley of Ten Thousand Demons! Destroying Yue Demon Saint! Don't even think about running away!"
Lin Bai said coldly: "Let's go to Zhuxian City! In four days, Zhu Sang's birthday banquet will begin!"
Lin Bai directly took the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain to Zhuxian City.
As for the Wugou Shen Iron Mine under Dongshuang City, it had already been hollowed out by Lin Bai.
Leaving Dongshuang City and heading to Zhuxian City, Lin Bai and others galloped at full speed. At dusk on the third day, they finally arrived at Zhuxian City. Tomorrow was the birthday of the head of the Zhu family.
Lin Bai and others walked into Zhuxian City and found a place to rest for the night.
At dawn the next day, the entire Zhuxian City was bustling with activity. The warriors on the street all walked in the same direction, and that direction was the direction of the Zhu family.
The Zhu family is the only big family in Zhuxian City, and is considered a local emperor. The fact that Zhuxian City is named after the Zhu family is enough to show the status of the Zhu family in Zhuxian City.
Today is the birthday of the head of the Zhu family. Everyone in Zhuxian City, big or small, will definitely go to the Zhu family to congratulate him!
Moreover, within the entire Litian Dynasty, famous families will also send experts to celebrate their birthdays, including wealthy businessmen from the rich family, and powerful dynasty officials with great eyes and hands!
"Senior Zhu, may you live a long and healthy life, and live as long as the heavens!"
"Senior Zhu, happy birthday!"
"Seeing that Senior Zhu is glowing with glory today, he is about to break through to the Yangshen realm. It's really gratifying and congratulatory!"
A guest who walked into Zhu Sang's house clasped their fists and smiled at Zhu Sang.
"Hahaha, you guys are so impressed, please come in quickly, the birthday banquet is about to begin." Zhu Sang stood in front of the Zhu family hall, wearing a festive red and gold patterned robe, which was quite solemn.
The guests were seated one by one, but Zhu Shang stood in front of the main hall, his old face solemn, he couldn't help but look up to the sky, and said secretly in his heart: "Then Dongfang Bai should be dead, right?"
"Why haven't my second brother and the four demon saints from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons returned yet? Is there something wrong?"
"Impossible! Impossible. The second brother and the four demon saints from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley are all at the first level of the Yang God Realm. Not to mention a mere Dongfang Bai. Even the outer sect of the Tongtian Sword Sect can't help them.
It's easy to break out of the way and take down Dongfang Bai."
Although Zhu Sang has basically determined that Dongfang Bai will die, Zhu Yi and the four demon saints have not returned yet, which makes Zhu Sang a little worried.
"Master Zhu, today is your birthday, are you unhappy?" At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a python and dragon robe walked up to Zhu Sang majestically and asked with a smile.
Although this man is already middle-aged, he exudes a terrifying aura of a high-ranking person, but with this aura, even ordinary warriors dare not look directly at him!
This person is clearly the military lord of the Split Heaven Army within the Litian Dynasty. His name is Yang Qing, and his title is: Splitting Heaven Army Marquis!