Chapter 3142 - 3117: Transform into Demonic Dragon

Chapter 3142: Chapter 3117: Transform into Demonic Dragon

Lin Bai, Lan Yuxin, Li Jiuge, and Hu Qi stood back-to-back, looking at the hundreds of Wending Realm strong ones surrounding them.

Among these hundreds of Wending Realm strong ones, eleven were at the Great Perfection of the Wending Realm, including the Grand Elder, Third Elder, Fourth Elder, Fifth Elder, Sixth Elder, Seventh Elder, Eighth Elder, Tenth Elder, and so on.

The rest of the Wending Realm strong ones were mostly between the First and Third Level of the Wending Realm, totaling over fifty, while those above the Fifth Level also numbered more than forty.

This is no small force; such a force appearing anywhere would suffice to sweep the heavens and earth.

Hundreds of Wending Realm strong ones — it seems only a superpower on the Barbaric Ancient Continent can produce such a force now.

Lin Bai glared coldly and said in a low voice: "Since you’re here, then don’t hold back. Remember, you must protect yourselves!"

"Once the fight begins, I estimate it’ll be hard to ensure your safety."

Li Jiuge sneered and said: "Just protect yourself; don’t cry later asking me to save you."

Lin Bai smiled wryly and said nothing.

The Grand Elder of the Poison God Clan looked at Lin Bai and said: "Surrender and live, resist and die! Lin Bai, have you made your choice?"

Lin Bai responded: "Haven’t I already made my choice? Otherwise, why would I come here?"

The Grand Elder sneered: "It seems you’re really here to die! Kill them!"

As he spoke, the Grand Elder charged towards Lin Bai.

The other Wending Realm strong ones opened their Beast-controlling Bags, and countless poisons swarmed out, attacking Lin Bai and the others.

"Unbeatable Sword Skill! Third Floor!"

In that instant, Lin Bai operated the Unbeatable Sword Skill to the third floor, elevating his cultivation directly from the First Level to the Fourth Level of the Wending Realm.

With the Demonic Sword in hand, a swing of the sword pushed back the Grand Elder.

Simultaneously, Lin Bai’s two Flying Swords and Three-Colored Divine Thunder continuously bombarded, targeting the surrounding attacking poisons.

"Divine Dragon Nine Transformations! Four Dragon Seals!" Li Jiuge roared, and four illusory shadows of Divine Dragons gathered, transforming into a massive handprint that crushed a Wending Realm First Level warrior on the spot.

"Dragon Spear!"

A flash from Li Jiuge’s storage bag produced a golden long spear, which landed in his hands, striking towards the surrounding poisons.

The long spear Li Jiuge wielded turned out to be a King-level Spiritual Artifact.

Hu Qi coldly smiled, looking at the black long knife in his hand with a ferocious expression.

Lan Yuxin’s eyes constantly flickered with blue light as she coldly surveyed the surroundings.

Suddenly, a fierce battle erupted at the gate of the Poison God Clan’s mountain gate.

Hundreds of Wending Realm warriors besieged; countless poison beasts attacked.

Forcing Lin Bai and his group into a fierce battle instantly.

"Come and die!"

"Today you all will perish!"

"Breaking into the Poison God Clan, are you tired of living?"

These Wending Realm warriors roared incessantly as they attacked.

Lin Bai rushed with a flying sword, slaughtering a Wending Realm First Level warrior, and said coldly: "Today, if the Poison God Clan doesn’t hand over Ye Suxin, I won’t leave."

"Zhanlong Sword Skill!"

"Five-element Divine Thunder Skill!"

Lin Bai unleashed his techniques, swords and thunder continuously flashed and blasted, annihilating large numbers of poison beasts and strong ones.

But even though Lin Bai and others had profound and enigmatic cultivation, they couldn’t handle the excessive numbers of strong ones from the Poison God Clan.

In just a few breaths, Li Jiuge, Hu Qi, and Lan Yuxin began to show signs of defeat!

Spurt!

Li Jiuge was struck, spitting fresh blood, his body throwing back in a sorry state. His wounds were pitch black, indicating he was poisoned.

"Li Jiuge, leave now!" Lin Bai couldn’t help but shout upon seeing Li Jiuge’s condition.

Li Jiuge, pale-faced and continuously spitting blood, laughed wildly: "Hahaha, hahaha, it’s been so long since I’ve had such a hearty battle!"

"Lin Bai, do you know how lonely I was at the East Continent Academy after you left?"

"After you left, I finally understood how reasonable those things you said at the East Continent Academy were."

"You once told all the geniuses at the East Continent Academy... When we look around, they’re all ants!"

"Hahaha, back then I thought you were too arrogant, I wanted to curb your sharpness."

"But after you left, at the East Continent Academy, I finally realized your loneliness and solitude. You were right; the countless disciples of the East Continent Academy are indeed ants!"

"Be it Northern Courtyard Quasi-Saint Child, West Courtyard Quasi-Holy Son, or even the Quasi-Saint Children of the Eastern Courtyard, who can I, Li Jiuge, truly fight against!"

"No one!"

"Even East Continent Saint Wu He, in my eyes, I could kill him with one finger!"

"It’s been so long since I fought with all my strength!"

"Do you know how painful it is to have no opponents?"

Li Jiuge grinned fiercely at Lin Bai, soaked in blood.

Just as Li Jiuge said, after Lin Bai left the East Continent, and with Yin Jiuling, Pale Old Strange Man, Ning, Hu Qi, Four Heavenly Disabled Brothers also leaving, Li Jiuge was practically invincible at the East Continent Academy, with no one able to challenge his position.

But at first, Li Jiuge enjoyed this feeling.

However, after some time, Li Jiuge felt increasingly bored and tasteless.

He longed for an opponent, one who could make him fight with all his might.

But at that time, who at the East Continent Academy qualified to let Li Jiuge fight with all his strength?

Wu He? In Li Jiuge’s eyes, he was just a waste.

Gu Xi? In Li Jiuge’s eyes, probably not even considered a waste.

Whenever Li Jiuge was alone at night, standing lonely on the high mountains of the East Continent Academy, he would think of Lin Bai.

He longed for Lin Bai to return to the Southern Yard, so he could oppose him again, and the two could battle once more.

It was because of this longing for Lin Bai that Li Jiuge, after meeting Lin Bai in Nanzhou, didn’t hurry back to the East Continent. During this time, he had been thinking of ways to make Lin Bai return to the East Continent Academy.

Lin Bai stood still, looking at Li Jiuge, seeing him covered in blood but growing more frenzied.

Seeing the desire for battle on his face.

Lin Bai solemnly said: "Li Jiuge, leave. After I finish the matters of the Poison God Clan, I will return to the East Continent to fight you!"

"Really, Lin Bai? Will you really come back?" Li Jiuge’s face lit up with joy at these words, and he stood up from the ground, smiling and said: "Then be careful, the Li Jiuge before you now is getting stronger every day."

"The Li Jiuge before you is no longer the Li Jiuge of the past!"

"Lin Bai, look carefully, see how strong I am now!"

Li Jiuge roared, the blood in his body began to burn, emitting white smoke.

Lin Bai looked at Li Jiuge in shock and said coldly: "What are you doing! Are you burning your blood?"

"It’s just a Secret Skill!" Li Jiuge grinned fiercely: "Transform into Demonic Dragon!"