Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

The loss of a large amount of energy and blood in his body made Lin Bai sit on the ground helplessly. He stretched out his hand to grab the sharp sword stabbed from the hand of a ninth-level warrior in the realm of death and adversity. Blood immediately flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.

At this moment, Lin Bai's expression suddenly turned cold. The storage bag cracked silently, and a blood-stained white robe flew out and was draped over Lin Bai's body.

The moment Lin Bai put on this blood-stained white robe, a powerful force burst out from Lin Bai's body, directly knocking away the ninth level warrior of death and adversity in front of him!

Poof!

These three people, including a warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity, flew out directly and landed within a thousand meters.

At the same time, an earth-shaking force spread out, breaking all the trees within a kilometer radius and annihilating them in ashes!

"This is...the aura of a strong man who aspires to be the strongest!"

The warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity looked at Lin Bai with wide eyes, a look of surprise that could not be concealed.

This blood-stained white robe is clearly the blood god robe!

Wearing the blood god robe, Lin Bai seemed not to feel the pain in his body. His whole body was once again filled with inexhaustible power. He slowly stood up from the ground.

He was wearing a blood-stained robe, with an extremely ruthless face, and cold-blooded eyes...

At this moment, Lin Bai was like a sword emperor who had come against heaven and had just returned from slaying the gods from beyond the sky!

"This is impossible……"

"How can this be……"

"How could he suddenly burst out with the power to aspire to the top level!"

"And this power is infinitely close to reaching the peak of success!"

The warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity stared at Lin Bai, his eyes almost flying out of fear!

And at this moment, when Lin Bai put on the Blood God robe in the northern forest, and the power to reach the pinnacle of the realm burst out, in the Li family's clan, dozens of strong men who had been closed to life and death began to Opening his eyes, he glanced at Lin Bai as if penetrating the void.

In a magnificent hall, Li Zheng's eyes flashed, he put down the book in his hand, immediately looked in the direction of the northern forest, and said coldly: "The strong man who aspires to the top!"

"Did a high priest come to my Li family in Kunxu?"

Li Zhengyi said a little strangely.

Lin Bai was wearing a blood god robe and appeared in the forest like a god.

The Blood God Robe is one of the top ten magic weapons in the ancient continent. Whether you are a mortal who cannot practice, a waste with a destroyed Dantian, or a successful warrior, as long as you put on the Blood God Robe, you will have the power to aspire to the throne. Peak strength!

This is the scariest thing about this magic weapon.

It is also because of this that the Blood God Robe is called one of the top ten magic weapons!

But the Blood God Robe also has flaws, that is, as long as the Blood God Robe is worn, this treasure will continue to absorb the power of Qi and blood in a warrior's body. This power of Qi and blood is irreparable.

Rumor has it that the Blood God Robe absorbs the life blood of a warrior, which is very illusory.

Every warrior can only wear the blood god robe three times in his life.

After three times, if you still force yourself to put on the Blood God Robe, you will definitely be drained of your energy and blood by the Blood God Robe and die.

This is also a curse that no one can break.

When Fu Qingshuang handed the Blood God Robe to Lin Bai, he reminded Lin Bai that a warrior could only wear the Blood God Robe three times, so that Lin Bai should try not to use the Blood God Robe without wearing it.

But now, Lin Bai is facing a life and death crisis. As a last resort, he must use the power of the Blood God Robe!

"Are these the top ten magic weapons on the ancient continent?"

"Is this the power of the Blood God Robe?"

"Anyone who puts it on will instantly have the cultivation level to aspire to the Dzogchen realm..."

Lin Bai felt the flow of power within his body.

That force was as if Lin Bai would stamp his foot and the earth would collapse; if he raised his hand, the stars in the sky would be plucked off by Lin Bai!

"Is this the power of a strong person in the Aiming Realm? The ultimate strength of a mortal warrior... A strong person in the Aiming Realm!" Lin Bai was deeply shocked by the power of the Aiming Realm at this moment.

The power of the Aspiration Realm can transcend death and adversity far too much.

According to Lin Bai's current estimate, perhaps a hundred warriors in the Dzogchen Realm of Death and Adversity would not be able to deal with a strong man in the Aspiration Realm!

After being slightly shocked, Lin Bai's eyes flashed and he looked at the three surviving warriors of the Canjian Tribe.

His eyes showed a fierce look.

"A warrior can only put on the Blood God Robe three times in his life, and the fourth time he puts it on he will definitely die!"

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

"But now you force me!"

Lin Bai looked at the three people with cold eyes.

The warrior at the ninth level of Death and Adversity felt that Lin Bai's strength had reached the aspiration level, and immediately exclaimed: "Go, walk quickly, run quickly, he used some secret technique that made him reach the aspiration level. territory!"

"We are no match for them!"

"Run separately!"

"Everyone who can escape is one!"

A warrior at the ninth level of the Death Adversity Realm, he naturally understood the gap between the Death Adversity Realm and the Ascension Realm. At this moment, he judged that they could not be Lin Bai's opponents and immediately ordered a retreat.

When the two warriors beside him heard this, they turned around and galloped away in two directions without any hesitation.

"Want to run away?" Lin Bai's eyes flashed and he looked at the two people who were escaping. Neither of them took action. Instead, with a thought, two flying swords shot through the air and shot directly a thousand meters away.

The flying sword came out, and the two people resisted the power of the flying sword with all their strength.

But now that Lin Bai is wearing the blood god robe and has reached the peak of cultivation, how can they be able to block the power of the flying sword?

No matter how hard they tried to defend themselves, the two flying swords stabbed straight at them. In an instant, they penetrated all the defenses and chopped off the heads of the two men in an instant!

"What!" The warrior at the ninth level of Death and Adversity was horrified when he saw Lin Bai killing two people with two flying swords. The two people couldn't even resist!

At this time, this warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity also knew that it was almost impossible to escape in front of Lin Bai.

Lin Bai was wearing a blood god robe. After killing two people with two flying swords, Lin Bai returned to Lin Bai. Lin Bai looked up at the warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity with cold eyes, his face was particularly cold.

"Are you... accepting your fate?" Lin Bai asked coldly.

Accept your fate! These three words were what these Canjian tribe warriors had been saying to Lin Bai before.

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

The warrior at the ninth level of Death and Adversity said coldly: "I know it is impossible to catch you today, but Holy Son Lin Bai, even if we fail, our Canjian Tribe will not give up!"

"Even if you leave Kunxu and return to the Mangu Continent, the warriors from my Canjian Tribe will try their best to find you!"

"We are determined to win the Flying Sword Technique!"

The warrior at the ninth level of death and adversity said coldly.

Lin Bai sneered and said: "I know that Blood Sword Technique is an imitator of Flying Sword Technique and has huge flaws. This flaw will limit the development of the Can Sword Tribe. Naturally, the Can Sword Tribe will do everything possible to perfect the Blood Sword Technique!"

"And looking at the entire ancient continent, I am the only one who possesses the flying sword technique!"

"The Broken Sword Tribe will not let me go, and I expected it too!"

"In that case, come on..."

Lin Bai said with a sneer.