Chapter 3151 - 3126: Nanzhou’s Geniuses

Chapter 3151: Chapter 3126: Nanzhou’s Geniuses

When the warriors of the Emperor Tribe made their move, Yan Long looked at Lin Bai and calmly said, "Friend Lin Bai, the Emperor Tribe’s action this time is not aimed at you. The existence of the Poison God Clan is beneficial for Nanzhou. We cannot just watch as the Poison God Clan falls!"

"I hope you won’t hold a grudge against the Emperor Tribe, Lin Bai."

Lin Bai chuckled lightly and said, "It doesn’t matter!"

Standing beside Yan Long, Yan Ji looked at Lin Bai in shock, a trace of self-mockery was evident in the corner of his mouth.

In Yan Ji’s heart, he increasingly felt he could not compare to Lin Bai.

These two men, one is a legendary genius of Nanzhou Continent, the other is the number one genius of East Continent.

But compared to Lin Bai, what could Yan Ji possibly do?

Lin Bai and Yan Ji were of similar age, but Yan Ji at most only had some fame in Nanzhou Continent, whereas Lin Bai was already leading the strong ones to attack the Poison God Clan.

The vision of these two had long surpassed the same level.

At this moment, Su Tingzong from the Sword Pavilion Clan clasped his hands and said, "Senior Yu Ru, since we from the Sword Pavilion Clan and the Emperor Tribe are here to assist the Poison God Clan, let Lin Bai be handled by Yan Ji and me, while you handle the Nanzhou Divine Gate and other strong ones, Senior Yu Ru."

Yu Ru nodded and said, "Alright, Lin Bai just used a secret skill and suffered backlash. Now he is seriously injured. You and Yan Ji together should easily handle him."

"Additionally, Gou Chen, Bai Qing, Sanle, Li Wen, you four also go with Su Tingzong and Yan Ji. Today, Lin Bai must be taken down."

Gou Chen and others nodded slightly and swept towards Lin Bai.

Su Tingzong coldly smiled, looked at Yan Ji and said, "Brother Yan Ji, please. Are you still planning not to make a move? Your Guan Tian Mu can play an extremely important role in the upcoming confrontation with Lin Bai."

Yan Ji sighed helplessly and walked out silently.

Immediately, Su Tingzong, Yan Ji, Gou Chen, Bai Qing, Sanle, Li Wen, a total of six people surrounded Lin Bai.

Two legendary geniuses of Nanzhou Continent.

Four third-generation disciples of the Poison God Clan, the Four Great Young Masters united.

This could be said to be the most powerful group among the youth of Nanzhou Continent today.

Lin Bai looked at the six encircling him, his face pale, but he still picked up the Heaven-Measuring Ruler from the ground and said coldly, "Come on."

Su Tingzong drew his sharp sword and said coldly, "Lin Bai, today I, Su Tingzong, shall wash away previous humiliation!"

Immediately, Su Tingzong charged forward alone, a sword striking towards Lin Bai.

"With your sword skill, you want to compete with me? Get out of my way!" Lin Bai swung the Heaven-Measuring Ruler and easily knocked Su Tingzong flying.

Just as Su Tingzong was retreating, Gou Chen, Sanle, Li Wen, Bai Qing all pounced simultaneously.

Poison skills, poisons, poison beasts, poisonous mist, all were deployed, fighting fiercely with Lin Bai.

Soon, Lin Bai angrily slashed with a sword, pushing all four away, annihilating all poison beasts with one blow, and cutting through all the poisonous mist.

At this time, Yan Ji rushed forward, a palm striking at Lin Bai’s sword blade.

Lin Bai blocked it with his sword.

Yan Ji immediately said, "Brother Lin, yield, today you cannot win. Even if we continue fighting, it will only end in mutual destruction!"

Lin Bai blocked Yan Ji’s palm and answered coldly, "Do you think if I order a retreat now, they will stop?"

"Yan Ji, haven’t you realized yet?"

"The situation is already out of my control!"

Lin Bai said, expressionless.

"What!"

Yan Ji looked at Lin Bai in horror.

Lin Bai said coldly, "From the moment the Nanzhou Divine Gate arrived, this war was out of my control!"

"Even if I order Daogu Tribe and Corpse Burying River warriors to retreat now, do you think it will end?"

"Once I order a retreat, the Poison God Clan will fiercely attack Daogu Tribe and Corpse Burying River warriors." ℴ

"By then, we will certainly suffer heavy losses."

"Furthermore, it’s obvious the Nanzhou Divine Gate is here to disrupt the situation, they want to use my strength to obliterate the Poison God Clan, they won’t let us retreat easily."

"So this battle is already beyond my control. Even if I order a withdrawal, we can’t leave!"

"This battle, only with the annihilation of one side, can it cease!"

Lin Bai said expressionlessly.

Immediately, Lin Bai struck Yan Ji flying with a sword, simultaneously slashing towards Su Tingzong and Gou Chen.

Listening to Lin Bai’s words, Yan Ji stood woodenly, looking at the bloody battle within the Poison Mountain Range.

Within the Poison Mountain Range.

Disciples from the Poison God Clan were fiercely fighting with Demon Sect disciples.

Within the Poison God Clan, Corpse Burying River warriors and Daogu Tribe puppets torn the heavens and earth.

Wending Realm strong ones of the Poison God Clan fought bloodily.

Thousands of poison beasts roared over the mountains and rivers.

Above the clouds, two Taoist Realms clashed fiercely.

This scene was like an apocalyptic end of the world.

The Poison Mountain turned into ruins, corpses were everywhere.

Blood flowed into rivers, skeletons piled into mountains.

Even the rain falling from the sky was a blood rain.

Lin Bai, alone, fought against Su Tingzong, Gou Chen, Sanle, Bai Qing, Li Wen, not falling behind at all.

Gou Chen gritted his teeth and growled lowly, "His sword skill is too strong, even now when he’s seriously injured, the six of us joining forces can’t take him down or kill him."

Su Tingzong roared, "On this Nanzhou Continent, no sword cultivator’s sword skill can surpass mine!"

"Yan Ji, what are you doing!"

"Use your Martial Soul and inform us of Lin Bai’s weaknesses!"

"Hurry up!"

Hearing Su Tingzong’s roar, Yan Ji helplessly shook his head, his eyes flooded with a golden glow.

At this moment, as Su Tingzong and the others besieged Lin Bai, Yan Ji used his Martial Soul, Guan Tian Mu, to see through all of Lin Bai’s weaknesses.

"Left side abdomen!" Yan Ji immediately shouted.

Su Tingzong was overjoyed, with a sword he flew forth, heading straight for Lin Bai’s left abdomen.

Suddenly, a chilling aura surrounded Lin Bai.

Lin Bai was caught off guard, Su Tingzong’s sword directly pierced into Lin Bai’s abdomen, blood splattered out instantly.

"Scram!" Lin Bai swung the Heaven-Measuring Ruler, driving Su Tingzong back, while he retreated a few steps clumsily, looking down, the sword from Su Tingzong had left a fist-sized bloody hole on his abdomen, now bleeding profusely.

"Ha ha ha, that’s it." Su Tingzong laughed and said.

Delighted, Gou Chen and Sanle, said, "It worked!"

"Continue!"

Gou Chen and Sanle shouted one after another.

Yan Ji was reluctant to continue, unwilling to speak.

Su Tingzong shouted again, "Yan Ji, don’t forget, you are the young master of the Emperor Tribe, a warrior of Nanzhou Continent. Now Nanzhou Continent faces a great calamity, will you as the young master of the Emperor Tribe just stand by?"

Hearing this, Yan Ji once again opened his eyes, looked at Lin Bai with a face full of pain, and shouted, "Right shoulder... three inches above the abdomen... two inches on the dragon spine of the back..."

Yan Ji used Guan Tian Mu to reveal all Lin Bai’s weaknesses, informing Su Tingzong and the others.