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Chapter 143 - 137 Sword Immortal Lin Bai

Chapter 143: Chapter 137 Sword Immortal Lin Bai

Three days later.

The Righteous Alliance convened its thirteenth meeting.

This time.

As with any other time, the meeting had barely started when it descended into chaos.

"It’s not that I want everyone to endure in silence, but in these years, the Demon Clan has recuperated and their strength far surpasses ours. Endurance is the only way."

"Ha. But what after endurance? We keep enduring, how does that reduce the strength of the Demon Clan?"

"Actually, the Demon Clan just wants a territory. I think we could formally cede the land of Ling Country to the Demon Clan, and if that’s not enough, Luo Country can also be ceded. We can negotiate, and from then on, govern separately between north and south."

"Bullshit negotiations! Bullshit division of north and south! The Demon Clan naturally spawns from the Demon Pool, after they occupy the land, they don’t need humans, they just need resources! Once the entire territory of Ling Country falls, its humans will inevitably be slaughtered! Even those who survive will be enslaved by the Demon Clan! How many of our fellow pathwalkers have died in Ling Country? How many people of Ling Country are still suffering unimaginable torment! Now, you still think about ceding Luo Country too? I think you’ve all gone mad!" A red-haired man furiously stood up.

"Exactly! Negotiation is absolutely not an option! This time, we must fight!"

"Everyone has seen the recent footage from the front lines! The Demon Clan, in their sheer brutality, have started attacking our elite disciples. Their target, just the land? Just resources? No! They also want to sever the roots of the Cultivation World, they want to gradually weaken all cultivators’ vitality with a soft knife! This battle, we cannot retreat." Another person stood up.

"You all are just too impulsive!" Yet another person stood up: "If the Demon Clan really wanted to ambush the younger generation, how could they not succeed? Most likely that was just the initiative of low-level demons! I think, the Demon Clan doesn’t want to start an all-out war with us. If negotiation can bring peace, what’s wrong with negotiating?"

"Is this what you call a negotiation? You mean to hand over the land to the Demon Clan, to hand over our compatriots as well! If that’s the case, we might as well just surrender directly!"

Both factions, as usual, descended into chaos.

"Pause." Lin Ao, the Sect Master of Emperor Extreme Sect, said slowly.

Being the Alliance Hierarch of the Righteous Alliance, Lin Ao held considerable prestige, and everyone fell silent.

Lin Ao spoke expressionlessly: "For the matter of the Demon Clan, this hall has been noisy for three days. It seems that you can’t argue out anything substantial. I have already reported this matter to my father; whether to fight or negotiate, let’s listen to my father’s decision."

And who is Lin Ao’s father?

It is none other than Lin Bai Sword Immortal, the foremost person in the Cultivation World.

Upon hearing this, everyone, whether they agreed internally or not, showed respect outwardly.

"Please let Lin Bai Sword Immortal decide," the voices clamored loudly.

At this moment.

The doors of the great hall opened without any wind.

A man dressed in white, holding a sword in one hand and a wine jug in the other, staggered in.

Lin Ao’s expression darkened as he went over to support Lin Bai Sword Immortal, muttering softly: "Father, didn’t you say there was an important matter today? How could you still be drunken like this!"

Lin Bai raised his eyebrows, shook off Lin Ao’s hand, continued drinking his wine, and slowly walked through the crowd to sit at the highest place.

The whole hall fell silent, no one dared to make any noise.

Lin Bai glanced over the people below, and smiled.

"I heard that you have been discussing the matter of the Demon Clan for a long time?"

No one dared to speak.

It was still Lin Ao who said: "Yes. The Demon Clan is coming fiercely, whether to fight or negotiate, please, father, decide for us."

"Decide?" Lin Bai showed a mocking smile: "The things in this world, talking alone won’t suffice."

He swayed to his feet: "Wait here for a while, I will return shortly."

As soon as Lin Bai’s voice fell, his golden sword broke through the sky, and he disappeared into the horizon standing on his sword.

Everyone was astonished.

"Alliance Hierarch, what does Sword Immortal mean by this?"

Lin Ao was also puzzled, but he still said: "Since father said to wait, let’s wait here."

A group of people waited in the great hall from daylight until night fell.

Just as everyone was starting to get impatient.

The sword broke through the sky.

Lin Bai Sword Immortal slowly descended.

When he left, he was dressed in white.

When he returned, he was clad in blood-soaked clothes.

Lin Ao’s pupils shrank: "Father, you..."

Lin Bai took a sip of wine, then casually tossed out a box.

The box was opened.

A head rolled out.

Everyone was startled.

Lin Ao looked closely, his expression slightly changed: "Father, this is..."

Lin Bai spoke indifferently, "One of the Demon Clan’s nine Supremes, this is the head of the Demon Eye Supreme."

The Demon Eye Supreme ranked fifth among the nine Supremes.

Now, his head is just laying here!

Lin Bai looked at everyone with a half-smile, "Among you, isn’t there someone who wanted to negotiate? Go ahead, take the head of the Demon Eye Supreme and negotiate with it. I really look forward to it."

The whole place fell silent.

Everyone looked at Lin Bai with various expressions.

Admiration.

Fear.

Shock.

That was a Supreme of the Demon Clan.

He surely had tens of thousands of Demon Clan protecting him.

Lin Bai, with just a sword, directly penetrated into the heart of the Demon Clan, and slaughtered the Demon Eye Supreme.

As everyone knows, a Supreme of the Demon Clan is equivalent to a Supreme Strong in the Mahayana Realm; those who earn the title of Supreme are fierce beings who fought their way out of blood and fire.

Yet, this fierce person clearly met someone even fiercer.

The head of the Demon Eye Supreme rolled on the ground for a while.

Before long, it turned into demonic qi and completely vanished.

Lin Bai watched and a hint of regret flashed through his eyes.

The Demon Clan is born from the Demon Pool, and upon death, they also return to the Demon Pool.

As long as the Demon Pool is not destroyed, the Demon Clan will continue to emerge endlessly.

However,

the Demon Clan born from the Demon Pool have to start their cultivation from the beginning.

For this reason,

he annihilated one Demon Eye Supreme, but for another Demon Eye Supreme to be born, it might take decades or even centuries.

"So, do any of you still have objections?" Lin Bai scanned the hall.

Someone eagerly clasped their hands in response: "We swear to fight the Demon Clan to the death."

Others seemed hesitant.

But under Lin Bai’s seemingly casual gaze, they all agreed.

Lin Bai cracked a smile, "Very good. It seems everyone’s thoughts are quite aligned. Lin Ao."

"Yes." Lin Ao answered.

"Summon the Nascent Soul Stage and Divinity Transformation Stage disciples to the front lines."

"The Demon Clan Saintess is slaughtering innocent people; send a stern protest to the Demon Clan."

"The disciples of the Divine Martial Sect fought bravely, defeating the attacking Demon Clan; send them commendation tokens to the front lines. Especially that one who organized the resistance, the one with the Zunhuang Bloodline, the name is..."

"Shi Nian." Lin Ao hurriedly said.

"Shi Nian." Lin Bai nodded. "Give her a token, with this token she can organize a team of ten. This team doesn’t have to follow the assigned missions and can act on their own."

A team of ten.

And it is a team that can act on their own.

Lin Ao’s eyes flickered.

It seems, Father holds Shi Nian in high regard.

He said nothing further, and respectfully agreed.

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