The Unparalleled Sword Emperor

Seeing seven strong ones each choose a different Void Arena, many warriors couldn’t contain themselves and rushed to the eighth Void Arena.

Ye Suxin whispered, "Aren’t you going to invite the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures to reforge your Demonic Sword? Aren’t you going to fight for this qualification now?"

Lin Bai chuckled lightly, "Of course I will go, but I am curious whether the Sword God Family, the Poison God Clan, and the East Continent Academy will participate in the martial arts competition!"

Shangguan Cun said, "The Sword God Family, Poison God Clan, East Continent Academy, and Central Holy Nation all participate in the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures’ birthday celebration every year!"

"But according to the rules, these four forces generally do not intervene in the Life Anniversary Martial Arts Competition because this is Southern Continent, after all. Supposedly a strong dragon does not repress a local snake!"

"Of course, occasionally, there have been warriors from the Sword God Family who participated in the martial arts competition!"

Shangguan Cun said indifferently.

Lin Bai nodded quietly, and judging by the situation in the arena now, naturally the final Void Arena has the greatest advantage, because there is no need to meet with Yan Ji and the seven other strong ones, allowing for a smooth passage through the first round.

"Alright, I’ll go then!" Lin Bai smiled slightly, lifted his steps from his seat, and flew towards the arena, heading straight for the eighth Void Arena.

Arriving before the light group of the eighth Void Arena, Lin Bai stepped forward, and as the light group sensed Lin Bai’s approach, it seemed to come alive, pulling Lin Bai’s body inside.

Lin Bai did not resist and let this force pull him in.

After a glaring white light flashed before Lin Bai, as he regained his vision, he appeared on a platform with an approximate diameter of ten thousand meters.

This platform, located in darkness, is surrounded by endless darkness.

And at this moment, the warriors who arrived at this arena quickly stood at the edge, vigilantly watching the surrounding warriors.

...

At the Sword God Family’s seats.

Dugu Hao softly said, "Yitian, don’t you plan to go down and play? If you win, the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures will personally forge a weapon for you!"

Dugu Yitian shook his head and said, "The weapon forged by the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures is at most a King-level Spiritual Artifact, which is dispensable to us!"

"Moreover, if I wanted a King-level Spiritual Artifact, the Sword God Family would not lack one!"

"Now in the Southern Continent, if I went down and defeated all the Southern Continent geniuses, it might cause dissatisfaction among the Southern Continent martial artists. Even though we are here to celebrate a birthday, we are still outsiders!"

"Forget it, a strong dragon does not repress a local snake!"

Dugu Yitian shook his head and said.

"However, even though I’m not participating, you can go down yourself!" Dugu Yitian smiled and looked at Dugu Hao, saying, "After all, with your strength, you are no match for Yan Ji and Su Tingzong!"

Dugu Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Do you look down on me that much? I’m still the Sword Child of the Sword God Family!"

Dugu Yitian said with a cold and stern expression, "It’s not that I look down on you, but because Yan Ji and Su Tingzong are so formidable, far beyond what you can imagine!"

"Even I believe that among the younger generation on this Barbaric Ancient Continent, within the Sword God Family, only I and the already deceased Yejian Jun can have the strength to battle against them!"

Dugu Hao nodded and said, "Indeed, you and Yejian Jun are prodigies!"

"Alright, although I can’t win, I also want to go down and see the strength of Southern Continent’s geniuses!"

"I will go to the eighth arena to play!"

As he spoke, Dugu Hao was eager to move.

Dugu Yitian laughed lightly, "If you are going to the eighth arena, you must try your best. If you don’t make it through the first round, our Sword God Family may be disgraced!"

Dugu Hao laughed lightly, "Don’t worry, as long as I don’t encounter Yan Ji and Su Tingzong, I estimate there aren’t many warriors who can be my opponents!"

"Moreover, there aren’t many strong geniuses on the eighth stage!"

Dugu Yitian nodded and said, "Then go ahead!"

Dugu Hao smiled slightly and was about to leave his seat and head to the eighth arena, just to have some fun.

But at that moment, Dugu Hao and Dugu Yitian’s gaze, upon looking at the eighth arena, suddenly changed drastically.

Dugu Hao’s step stopped in mid-air!

"Lin Bai!" Dugu Yitian exclaimed in shock.

"How is he in the Southern Continent!" Dugu Hao was also extremely astonished.

Dugu Yitian squinted his eyes and said, "Though it’s unknown why Lin Bai is in the Southern Continent, it seems he is heading to the eighth arena!"

Dugu Hao stared as Lin Bai entered the eighth arena.

The next moment, Dugu Hao silently retracted his raised foot, returned to Dugu Yitian’s side to sit down, drink wine, and watched the scene on the eighth arena with a smile.

His demeanor was one of submission.

Dugu Yitian curiously asked, "What? Are you scared?"

Dugu Hao glared and said, "Of course I’m scared! This guy slaughtered Yejian Jun in a fit of rage, he’s a ruthless character! How can I not be afraid?"

Dugu Yitian laughed lightly, "Indeed, with your strength, facing Lin Bai is indeed insignificant! In that case, let’s just be good spectators!"

Originally, Dugu Yitian focused his attention on Yan Ji and Su Tingzong, but when Lin Bai appeared on the eighth arena, Dugu Yitian’s gaze remained fixed on Lin Bai.

...

At the East Continent Academy seats.

Li Jiuge and Lan Yuxin watched as Southern Continent martial artists headed to the arena.

Li Jiuge smiled bitterly, "It’s a pity, this is the birthday celebration of the Venerable Lord of Thousands Treasures, a feast for Southern Continent martial artists; otherwise, I’d really want to go down and have a fight with these Southern Continent geniuses!"

Lan Yuxin laughed lightly, "You can go, just as long as you don’t win first place!"

Li Jiuge shook his head and said, "If a martial arts competition isn’t judged by winning or losing, what’s the point of it!"

Lan Yuxin laughed lightly, "You’re only itching because Lin Bai left and you’re too lonely in the East Continent Academy; that’s why you see Southern Continent geniuses and get restless!"

Li Jiuge smiled bitterly and said, "Indeed, since he left, looking at East Continent geniuses, none of them can catch my eye!"

"Even now, the Saint of the East Continent Academy, Wu He, is just a show-off!"

Li Jiuge said with a cold smile.

Since Lin Bai was expelled from the East Continent Academy and stripped of his Saint title.

Li Jiuge and Lan Yuxin both gave up competing for the Saint title again.

And Yin Jiuling, Pale Old Strange Man, Half-human Giant Beast, Ning, Hu Qi, Four Heavenly Disabled Brothers, and other strong quasi-saints each defected from the East Continent Academy, causing the strength of the quasi-saints in the East Continent Academy to greatly decline.

Thus, Wu He in the latest Saint Battle defeated all competitors and claimed the Saint title, becoming the new Saint of the East!

While Li Jiuge and Lan Yuxin were chatting, suddenly their gaze changed dramatically.

In their view, they saw a white-robed man walking towards the Void Arena.

That white-robed man, they knew all too well!