Chapter 394

At this moment, Meng Zining's gaze slowly turned toward Lin Bai, and she realized that since entering the palace, Lin Bai had hardly spoken a word.

Immediately, she stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Lin, why don't we enter the formation together? Perhaps only then can we solve this trial!"

Lin Bai rubbed his chin, snapping out of his deep thought.

In fact, since entering this place, he had been pondering exactly how the other party managed to make his sword give no response at all!

It was as if it had been completely sealed!

If this problem could be solved, then everything would be fine!

"If you think that relying on a numerical advantage will work, then you are truly naive. As for experts of the Supreme Realm, to be honest, the vast majority of us have never seen one!"

"Do you not fear that a single glance from the opponent could wipe us all out?"

Hearing this, Meng Zining's expression grew somewhat complex; she was not foolish. Just now, Chen Beizhi had clearly had a backup method, but he simply had no chance to use it.

Even if they all attacked together, what good would it do?

But the problem was that the palace gates had long been slammed shut; now it was like forcing ducks onto a shelf—there was no choice but to go up!

So, that was why she resorted to this desperate measure!

"But, Senior Brother Lin, the current situation is that we have no retreat. If we do not fight, are we to starve to death here?"

This time, Lin Bai ignored her; with a troubled expression, he stroked the sword in his hand.

In the next instant, the sword suddenly emitted a sword wail in response!

This left Lin Bai stunned; the sword, which had been completely silent just moments ago as if sealed, now suddenly reacted again!

With a suspicious look, he muttered to himself, "What on earth is going on?"

The moment his gaze fell upon the man in black, the sword's reaction instantly vanished!

Lin Bai curiously inspected the palace, glancing at the man in black from time to time, then shifting his attention elsewhere!

Back and forth, a flash of inspiration struck his mind!

As if he finally understood something!

He focused all his attention, fixing his gaze on the palace, and the sword in his hand responded once more!

In the next instant, he drew his sword, and immediately the entire palace was covered by a thick sword intent!

Lin Bai held the brilliant sword, azure light flowing across its blade; standing beside Meng Zining and the others, the surrounding air seemed pushed apart by the momentum radiating from him, permeating with a grim, killing intent.

The sword intent condensed and radiated from him; this sword intent was like a towering tidal wave sweeping through the entire palace, making it difficult to resist. All the lights within the palace were suppressed, leaving only pitch darkness.

Lin Bai's eyes were cold as steel; the sword tip trembled slightly, as if impatiently awaiting the start of battle. Every breath he took was filled with killing intent, as if he intended to cut down all evil in the universe.

The sound of wind rose within the palace, as if responding to Lin Bai's sword intent. The breeze gently brushed past, causing his long hair to flutter; the silver strands shimmered with starlight in the darkness.

Lin Bai stood holding his sword aloft, his entire figure towering and majestic like a Sword God. The sword intent around him grew ever stronger, almost threatening to tear the entire palace apart.

The sword intent condensed; Lin Bai suddenly took a step, causing the entire palace to tremble. The light from the sword in his hand blazed intensely, the blade streaking across the night sky like a meteor, piercing the darkness and leaving trails of dazzling sword light.

The sword intent was vast as the sea; a sacred and biting aura filled the palace. Lin Bai's sword technique was like a magnificent dance; every slash and thrust possessed boundless power, as if capable of shredding any enemy blocking his path.

The entire palace was immersed in Lin Bai's towering sword intent. Everyone held their breath, gazing at this peak display of swordsmanship. Lin Bai's sword intent was like a blazing fire, burning fiercely and igniting all darkness.

Within this sword-intent-filled palace, Lin Bai's figure gradually revealed a majesty and dominion transcending the mundane. His sword intent was like the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, inspiring awe; it seemed anyone standing before him could only submit.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded; they had never witnessed such magnificent sword intent. It was as if Lin Bai had become the legendary Sword God, an existence without equal.

After a moment of astonishment, Meng Zining came to her senses, her eyes filled with confusion as she thought inwardly, "Strange. Didn't Lin Bai say his sword could not be used here?"

"What is going on now?"

Recalling that Chen Beizhi had also seemed about to use some magic treasure just now, only for nothing to happen, all these scenes made her even more puzzled.

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At this moment, Lin Bai also fully realized it. Previously, his inability to use the sword was not because the man in black forbade it, but because this palace forbade anyone from harboring murderous intent toward the man in black!

Once such intent existed, not only could one's cultivation not be activated, but even the magic treasures carried on one's person could not be used!

When he shifted his attention elsewhere, this restriction was lifted!

Upon understanding this, a hint of a smile naturally appeared in Lin Bai's gaze.

"Since the palace acts as a restraint, then let us first destroy this palace!"

Lin Bai gripped his sword, powerful sword intent blooming from his body. As he swung the blade, sword light ignited like blazing flames and spread outward.

Every slash and thrust of his was filled with unparalleled power and destructive force.

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The consciousness within the palace seemed to sense Lin Bai's thoughts and unleashed a fierce resistance. Its massive form began to tremble, like a giant mountain, exerting every effort to withstand Lin Bai's attack.

However, Lin Bai's sword technique struck the palace like a violent storm. The palace's consciousness roared, striving to hold back, but with every slash Lin Bai delivered, the palace began to weaken, and the cracks grew ever wider.

Lin Bai's sword technique grew faster; every strike carried destructive power. Sword light flashed, the brilliance like lightning, resembling a brilliant meteor in the pitch-black night sky.

The palace's consciousness roared repeatedly, emitting wailing sounds, tottering on the brink of collapse, yet it still stubbornly resisted Lin Bai's attack, attempting to maintain its last shred of dignity.

However, Lin Bai did not give up because of this. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and his sword intent grew even sharper. He did not merely wish to destroy the palace; he sought to utterly crush the palace's consciousness.

Lin Bai's sword technique became increasingly ferocious; every strike was brimming with endless destructive power. Finally, with a single slash, the palace could no longer hold. A tremendous boom echoed, and the entire palace came crashing down.

The palace's consciousness was crushed, vanishing completely into the thick dust and smoke. Lin Bai stood amidst the ruins, looking down upon it all!

His sword technique displayed unparalleled power, completely destroying the palace.

This scene was shocking; countless people witnessed this spectacular sight.

They watched in astonishment as the palace fell. Lin Bai's sword technique surpassed their imagination, as if he had become a god-like existence.