In the canyon, amid the sounds of killing, the prisoners' desire for freedom was constantly heard.
Countless prisoners rushed towards Lin Bai and Lin Ye from all directions.
If someone is above the canyon, they can see that among the airtight crowd, Lin Bai holds a sharp sword in his hand and cuts it down with one strike. The sword light is dazzling and he kills several prisoners under the sword's edge.
But Lin Bai didn't hold anything back. Any warrior who rushed within three steps of Lin Bai, no matter old or young, male or female, would be killed with one sword!
Lin Bai has already warned them that they will be killed within three steps!
In the canyon, roars, wails, blood, stumps... kept echoing.
The roar shook the heaven and earth.
The wailing was inhumane.
Blood flies to the sky.
The residual limbs are bleeding!
It seems that at this moment, this cage territory has truly turned into the eighteenth level of hell, the territory of the hell gods, and... a Shura battlefield!
And in this hell, Lin Bai is clearly the true god!
The old man watched Lin Bai continue to kill the prisoners, and immediately said in a cold voice: "Sir Lin Bai, there are more than 35,000 prisoners here, it is impossible for you to break through!"
"Stop now, I can make them all stop!"
After Lin Bai killed a prisoner who rushed up with his sword, he heard the old man's voice and said expressionlessly: "I will kill him within three steps; anyone who blocks me will die!"
"Stubborn!" The old man growled angrily and did not stop him.
Swinging swords, falling swords, blood, wailing... these scenes appeared in front of Lin Bai, which already made Lin Bai numb.
Lin Bai didn't know how many prisoners he killed.
I only know that countless warriors stepped within three steps, and all died under Lin Bai's sword.
"Let me meet you!"
A roaring voice came out of a stone room. This was an extremely slovenly, muscular man with disheveled hair and blood-red eyes looking at Lin Bai.
After he walked out of the stone room, he stepped out, shaking the world, and punched straight into Lin Bai's head.
"Death!" Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and he struck out with his sword. A stream of sword energy penetrated the air and directly shattered the man's head.
This scene horrified the old man.
The old man knew the origin of this strong man best, and his strength was extremely terrifying, but he did not expect that Lin Bai would kill him with a single sword.
…
When Lin Bai was fighting crazily in the eighteenth level of hell.
Now countless warriors from Dongzhou are heading towards the Great Witch Dynasty.
September thirteenth.
In the Kingdom of Shenwu, above the Golden Palace, Shang Lang and Chu Jiangliu walked side by side into the classics and came to Bai Xiaoxiao.
Bai Xiaoxiao looked pale and leaned on the dragon chair with a tired look. She seemed to have had no peace of mind in the past few days.
"Your Majesty, get ready, we can set off." Chu Jiangliu said in a low voice.
Bai Xiaoxiao opened her tired eyes, looked up at the two people in the golden palace, sighed deeply, stood up from the dragon chair, and said in a cold voice: "Have the arrangements been made? Chu Jiangliu?"
Chu Jiangliu nodded and said: "Everything is ready!"
Bai Xiaoxiao asked: "Where is Prince Sword?"
Chu Jiangliu said: "The spies from Dongzhou Academy came back with news that Lord Sword had returned to Dongzhou a few days ago, and then went to the Great Witch Dynasty!"
"But after Prince Sword entered the Great Witch Dynasty, he lost his whereabouts!"
"I have ordered spies from the Great Witch Dynasty to investigate, but no one knows where Lord Sword is!"
Chu Jiangliu said.
"He disappeared within the Great Witch Dynasty?" Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed, a little worried.
Chu Jiangliu asked: "Your Majesty, then we..."
Bai Xiaoxiao nodded and said: "Let's prepare according to the original plan. Even if Lord Sword is not present, we will still fight this battle!"
"Let's go, it's time for us to set off."
Bai Xiaoxiao stepped down from the dragon chair and left the Golden Palace with Chu Jiangliu.
When he walked to the entrance of the Golden Palace, Bai Xiaoxiao glanced sideways at Shang Lang and said coldly: "National Master!"
Shang Lang hurriedly smiled flatteringly and said, "I'm here!"
Bai Xiaoxiao chuckled and said, "Do you know why I keep you by my side?"
Shang Lang was stunned when he heard Bai Xiaoxiao's question!
Before she could think of how to reply, Bai Xiaoxiao had already said: "There are many people smarter than you in this world, but there are even more people who are better than you!"
"But why did I choose you among so many good and smart people?"
"Because you know how to be a better dog than they do!"
After saying that, Bai Xiaoxiao walked out of the golden palace expressionlessly.
The Chu River flows along with it.
After Bai Xiaoxiao left, Shang Lang's face turned pale, his whole body could not help but tremble, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.
Bai Xiaoxiao's last words just now frightened Shang Lang out of his mind.
After Bai Xiaoxiao left, Shang Lang looked back at the empty golden palace and the dragon chair that represented the emperor's supreme authority. He shook his head slightly, held on to the wall, and staggered out of the golden palace.
Bai Xiaoxiao's last words were obviously reminding Shang Lang.
Notwithstanding Shang Lang's intelligence, he could naturally hear Bai Xiaoxiao's warning.
At dusk, Bai Xiaoxiao's dragon frame left the Shenwu Empire, accompanied by Bai Xiaoxiao's personal maid, the divine general Chu Jiangliu, as well as one hundred thousand forbidden troops and one hundred thousand Chu family troops!
…
At the same time, Wu He came to Qilongyuan.
"I've met all of you, seniors." Wu He said, clasping his fists reverently.
The nine Aspiration Realm experts guarding Long Yuan silently raised their heads and looked at Lin Bai.
Except for King Qingyang, the other powerful men did not show much expression towards Wu He.
Wu He was not angry and said with a smile: "The Demon Slaying Conference is approaching. I have been ordered to ask nine seniors to bring the witch to the imperial city and prepare to slay the demon!"
Gu Lianxing nodded and said: "Since it is the wish of the Great Witch Dynasty and Dongzhou Academy, we will naturally comply with it!"
Then, Gu Tianxuan and Chen Xinghe walked under the prison of Longyuan and brought out the white-haired Ye Suxin.
Ye Suxin, who had white hair, white clothes, pink bare feet, and a slight sneer on her red lips, walked out of the Prison Dragon Abyss.
Wu He sneered and said: "We have prepared a big banquet for you, and you are the protagonist! This time, it will definitely be more spectacular than the Demon Sect Cholera Dongzhou!"
Zhaoyue, a white-haired woman, asked coldly: "Where is Lin Bai?"
Wu He sneered: "He? He can't save you!"
"Let's go!"
Immediately, the nine strong men in the Aspiration Realm took Zhaoyue away from Qilongyuan and went straight to the imperial city.
…
On September 14th, the day before the Demon Slaying Conference, the warriors who came to watch the ceremony in the Great Witch Dynasty went to the Demon Slaying Platform in the imperial city, waiting for the start of this grand event.
At the same time, from the eighteen levels of hell, two warriors covered in blood walked out...