The Unparalleled Sword Emperor-Chapter 2499 - 2474: You... Submit to Fate?

The massive loss of Qi Blood Power within his body left Lin Bai powerless, sitting on the ground, reaching out to grab the sharp sword stabbing at him from the Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal, blood instantly flowing through the gaps between his fingers.

In that moment, Lin Bai’s face suddenly turned cold, and his Storage Bag silently split open, from which flew out a blood-stained white robe, draping itself over Lin Bai.

The instant Lin Bai put on the blood-stained white robe, a powerful force erupted from within him, directly blasting away the Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal in front of him!

Poof!

The three warriors, including the Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal, flew backward and fell within a kilometer.

Simultaneously, a world-shocking force spread out, breaking and turning to ashes all the trees within a kilometer radius!

"This is... the aura of a Wending Master!"

The Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal stared wide-eyed at Lin Bai, his face filled with undisguisable astonishment.

This blood-stained white robe was unmistakably the Blood God Robe!

With the Blood God Robe on, Lin Bai seemed to feel no pain on his body, filled once again with an inexhaustible power, slowly standing up from the ground.

Clad in a blood-stained robe, his face unbelievably fierce, his eyes cold-blooded...

At this moment, Lin Bai was like a Sword Emperor coming against the heavens, just returning from slaying gods beyond the Nine Heavens Cloud!

"This is impossible..."

"How can this be..."

"How can he suddenly burst forth with the power of the Wending Realm!"

"Moreover, this power is infinitely close to the Pinnacle of Martial Inquiry!"

The Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal stared at Lin Bai, his eyes about to pop out in shock!

And in this moment, as Lin Bai donned the Blood God Robe, unleashing the peak power of the Wending Realm in the Northern Forest, dozens of strong ones closing the Life and Death Pass in the Li Family’s territory opened their eyes, gazing through the void at Lin Bai.

In a magnificent great hall, Li Zhengyi’s eyes flashed brilliantly, putting down the book in his hands, immediately looking towards the direction of the Northern Forest, coldly saying: "A Wending Master at the Pinnacle!"

"Could it be a High Priest has come to my Kunxu Li Family?"

Li Zhengyi said strangely.

Lin Bai, clad in the Blood God Robe, appeared like a Divine Spirit in the forest.

The Blood God Robe, one of the Ten Great Magical Artifacts of the Barbaric Ancient Continent, regardless of whether it’s a non-cultivating mortal, a waste with a destroyed Dantian, or a cultivated Warrior, as long as they put on the Blood God Robe, they’d possess the peak power of the Wending Realm!

This is the most terrifying aspect of this magical artifact.

It is for this reason that the Blood God Robe is named as one of the Ten Great Magical Artifacts!

But the Blood God Robe also has its flaws. As long as one wears the Blood God Robe, it will continually absorb the Qi Blood Power from a Warrior’s body, which is irreparable.

Legend has it that the Blood God Robe absorbs a Warrior’s life blood, extremely intangible.

Every Warrior can only wear the Blood God Robe three times in their lifetime.

If it is forced on a fourth time, they will surely die with their Qi Blood drawn dry by the Blood God Robe.

This is an unbreaking curse.

When Fu Qingshuang handed the Blood God Robe to Lin Bai, he reminded Lin Bai that a Warrior can only wear the Blood God Robe three times, advised him to avoid using it unless absolutely necessary.

But now, with life and death crisis ahead of Lin Bai, he’s compelled to rely on the power of the Blood God Robe!

"So this is the Blood God Robe, one of the Ten Great Magical Artifacts of the Barbaric Ancient Continent?"

"So this is the power of the Blood God Robe?"

"Anyone who wears it will instantly possess the Great Perfection of the Wending Realm’s cultivation..."

Lin Bai felt the flow of power within his body.

That power felt like with a stomp, the earth would crumble; with a lift of a hand, Lin Bai would pluck a star from the heavens! 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"This is the power of a Wending Master? The ultimate strength of mortal Warriors... a Wending Master!" Lin Bai was deeply shocked by the power of the Wending Realm at this moment.

The power of the Wending Realm far exceeded the Death Reversal Realm too much.

According to Lin Bai’s current estimation, probably even a hundred Warriors of Death Reversal Realm Great Perfection couldn’t handle a single Wending Master!

After a slight shock, Lin Bai’s eyes flashed, looking at the three surviving Broken Sword Tribe Warriors.

A look of fierceness revealed in his eyes.

"A Warrior can only wear the Blood God Robe three times in a lifetime, and wearing it a fourth time means certain death!"

"I originally didn’t want to use the power of the Blood God Robe!"

"But now you’ve forced me!"

Lin Bai looked coldly at the three.

The Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal sensed Lin Bai’s power had reached the Wending Realm, and immediately exclaimed: "Run, quickly, escape, he has performed some unknown Secret Skill that raised his cultivation to the Wending Realm!"

"We’re not a match for them!"

"Scatter and flee!"

"Escape if you can!"

The Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal naturally knew the gap between Death Reversal and Wending Realm, and judged they couldn’t be Lin Bai’s match, so he immediately ordered a retreat.

The two Warriors beside him, hearing this, turned without hesitation and sped away in different directions.

"Want to run?" Lin Bai’s eyes flashed, looking at the two fleeing figures, he didn’t act but moved his mind, sending two Flying Swords through the void, shooting straight a kilometer away.

The Flying Swords killed, the two exerted all their might to resist the power of the Flying Swords.

But now Lin Bai wears the Blood God Robe, his cultivation is at the Wending Realm, how can the power of the Flying Swords be blocked by them?

Regardless of their full defense, the two Flying Swords pierced straight through instantaneously, breaking all defenses, immediately slicing the heads off these two!

"What!" The Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal saw Lin Bai’s two Flying Swords slay the two, without them having any resistance, instantly astounded!

At this point, the Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal also knew that escaping in front of Lin Bai now was almost impossible.

Lin Bai, clad in the Blood God Robe, two Flying Swords killed two afterwards, returning to Lin Bai’s side, Lin Bai looked coldly up at the Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal, his face extremely chilling.

"Do you... accept fate?" Lin Bai coldly asked.

Accept fate! These three words were what these Broken Sword Tribe Warriors had been saying to Lin Bai all along.

And now, Lin Bai gives these three words back to them completely!

The Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal coldly said: "I know today it is impossible to catch you, but Saint Lin Bai, even if we fail, my Broken Sword Tribe will not rest!"

"Even if you leave Kunxu, return to the Barbaric Ancient Continent, that time my Broken Sword Tribe’s Warriors will try everything to find you!"

"The Flying Sword Skill, we are determined to get!"

The Warrior of Ninth Level of Death Reversal coldly said.

Lin Bai sneered: "I know, the Blood Sword Skill is a mimic of the Flying Sword Skill, with huge flaws; these flaws will limit the development of the Broken Sword Tribe, naturally they will do everything to perfect the Blood Sword Skill!"

"And looking across this whole Barbaric Ancient Continent, only I possess the Flying Sword Skill!"

"The Broken Sword Tribe won’t let me go, which is within my expectation!"

"Then since that is so, come at me..."

Lin Bai laughed coldly and said.