Hundreds of martial artists responded and rushed towards Lin Bai.
Leading them were Xu Zailong, Xiang Tianyi, and Zheng Yuqing, their faces filled with murderous intent and grotesque expressions.
"The Divine Alliance, we have a grudge now!"
Lin Bai turned around, unleashing the Extreme Shadow Step, and fled at high speed.
Facing the pursuit of Xiang Tianyi, Xu Zailong, and Zheng Yuqing, three experts at the True Martial Ninth Level, Lin Bai was already struggling, let alone the hundreds of martial artists charging at him.
This lightning-fast and powerful attack was enough to tear Lin Bai into pieces in an instant.
Lin Bai was very clear that he had no chance of winning!
"Want to run? Where do you think you can go?"
Suddenly, Su Qilin appeared in front of Lin Bai, a cold smile on his face, blocking his path.
"Ha ha ha, the Su family's inherited martial art, the Qilin Step, is far superior to your Extreme Shadow Step!"
Xiang Tianyi caught up, laughing maniacally.
"Lin Bai, will you commit suicide, or shall we do it for you?"
Xiang Tianyi sneered.
"You bunch of trash, you don't necessarily have the ability to kill me."
Lin Bai's eyes were cold, and he said calmly.
"Ha ha ha, talking big, do you still think you can leave alive today?" Su Qilin laughed wildly. "Today, I'll show you the consequences of offending our Divine Alliance—death without a whole body!"
"Kill him!"
With Su Qilin's roar, Xu Zailong, Su Qilin, Xiang Tianyi, and Zheng Yuqing all charged at Lin Bai.
"Sword Intent!"
"Meteor Falling Moon Slash!"
"Heavenly Killing Lone Star!"
"Crossing the Starry Sky."
Lin Bai almost without thinking, directly unleashed his Sword Intent, combining it with the Star Slashing Sword Technique, launching a fierce attack.
"Such trivial skills, dare to show off, die!"
Su Qilin's movement was extremely fast, and in an instant, he was in front of Lin Bai, delivering a heavy punch that shattered all of Lin Bai's attacks, followed by another powerful punch aimed at Lin Bai.
Su Qilin's punch was so powerful that it shocked Lin Bai.
"Divine Dragon Arm!"
Roar!
A loud dragon roar echoed through the heavens, and a punch clashed with Su Qilin's.
Pfft!
The two punches collided, and both Lin Bai and Su Qilin were sent flying like broken kites.
Su Qilin landed ten meters away, his skin cracked, and blood gushed out.
"How is this possible? How could you injure me!" Su Qilin sat on the ground, his eyes filled with shock.
Lin Bai was even more severely injured, his internal organs almost shattered by Su Qilin's punch.
"Divine Alliance, I, Lin Bai, will remember this grudge!"
Taking advantage of the momentum of being sent flying, Lin Bai headed straight for Wen Yuanjia.
"There's no other way now, I can only try to snatch it."
"If I continue fighting them, I will surely die here."
Lin Bai was very clear that even one Su Qilin was so strong, and there were still other top ten outer disciples like Xiang Tianyi, Xu Zailong, and Zheng Yuqing. Lin Bai was no match for them!
"Hmph, courting death!"
Seeing Lin Bai charging towards him, Wen Yuanjia sneered.
With a disdainful glance at Lin Bai, he flicked his finger, and a beam of spiritual light shot out from his fingertip.
This finger, glowing with golden light, carried a destructive force that made Lin Bai shiver and feel a chill down his spine.
"Divine Dragon Arm!"
Lin Bai punched again, blocking the finger.
"Interesting, to be able to block my finger, you can die with a smile."
Wen Yuanjia laughed, took a step forward, and charged at Lin Bai with an unstoppable force, like a ruler descending upon the world.
As he approached, he delivered a punch that made the air explode and the earth tremble.
"Die!"
Wen Yuanjia coldly snorted.
"Damn!"
"Dragon Force Sword Qi!"
With a surge of true qi, a thin thread of blood-red sword qi that had been lying quietly in Lin Bai's dantian quickly rushed out, flowing through his meridians and into the sword.
The sword tip shot up, and a powerful sword qi, capable of splitting the heavens, was unleashed.
Boom!
A deafening sound echoed, and the ground cracked under the force of the sword qi, causing the surrounding mountains to collapse.
A single Dragon Force Sword Qi, with a weight of 90,000 catties!
"What! No good!"
Wen Yuanjia was startled, feeling the pressure from Lin Bai's sword qi.
He quickly adjusted his stance, and his true qi surged.
"Mountain River Fist!"
Wen Yuanjia punched again, colliding with the Dragon Force Sword Qi.
The intense collision raised a cloud of dust hundreds of feet high.
Wen Yuanjia emerged from the dust, unharmed, but his face was dark.
A True Martial Third Level martial artist had forced Wen Yuanjia to use a martial technique. If this news spread, it would be a laughingstock.
"Damn, where did you hide?"
Wen Yuanjia waved his sleeve, and a strong wind suppressed the dust.
His eyes like lightning, he searched for Lin Bai.
At this moment, Xu Zailong, Huang Fei, Su Qilin, Zheng Yuqing, and Xiang Tianyi all approached.
"Where is he?"
After the dust settled, Lin Bai was nowhere to be seen.
"Brother Wen Yuanjia, where is he!"
At this moment, Su Qilin, with a look of surprise, pointed behind Wen Yuanjia.
Wen Yuanjia, Xiang Tianyi, Xu Zailong, Huang Fei, and Zheng Yuqing all looked over.
They saw Lin Bai, with an excited look, storing the corpse of the Eight-Winged Dragon Python into his storage ring.
Fortunately, Lin Bai's storage ring was spacious enough to hold the enormous Eight-Winged Dragon Python.
"No!"
Seeing this, Wen Yuanjia's face turned red with anger, his eyes bloodshot, and he was on the verge of tearing his hair out.
"Give me the Eight-Winged Dragon Python back!"
Wen Yuanjia, enraged, used his True Martial Third Level cultivation to charge at Lin Bai.
Deploying five hundred Divine Alliance martial artists, losing over three hundred, and expending great effort to kill the Eight-Winged Dragon Python, only to have it taken by Lin Bai.
How could Wen Yuanjia not be furious?
He had observed the Eight-Winged Dragon Python for nearly a year, waiting for the right moment to strike when it was most vulnerable.
A year of preparation, a year of hard work, a year of planning, all for nothing?
"Lin Bai, are you courting death?"
"Quickly hand over the Eight-Winged Dragon Python!"
"Are you tired of living, are you all tired of living!"
Xu Zailong, Xiang Tianyi, and Zheng Yuqing all roared in anger and charged at Lin Bai.
Lin Bai, having secured the Eight-Winged Dragon Python, saw their anger and sneered mockingly:
"Great Divine Alliance martial artists, allowing a True Martial Third Level martial artist to take the Eight-Winged Dragon Python from your encirclement."
"Ha ha, it seems the Divine Alliance is not as great as it claims!"
With that, Lin Bai leaped over the mountain, jumped into the forest, and quickly fled using the Extreme Shadow Step.
"Lin Bai, I will definitely kill you!"
Wen Yuanjia roared at Lin Bai's back.
"Ha ha, you want to kill me, but I want to kill you too!"
Lin Bai coldly snorted: "In three months, you will all die by my sword!"