The Sole Sword Emperor

Chapter 319 - 319 318 The Collapse of Flower Clan

319: Chapter 318: The Collapse of Flower Clan 319: Chapter 318: The Collapse of Flower Clan Seeing Lin Bai come out in just half an hour, Hua Qinghai firmly believed he couldn’t possibly break the Nine Turns Eight Immortals Formation.

Hua Qinghai laughed triumphantly, saying to himself, “Looks like he admitted defeat.”

“Haha, little brother, it’s alright if you couldn’t break the Nine Turns Eight Immortals Formation.

This Magic Circle is from ancient times, even a Divine Elixir Realm wouldn’t be able to come out of it without knowing how to break it.”

“No worries, no worries.” Hua Qinghai sneered contemptuously.

This Nine Turns Eight Immortals Formation is from ancient times, how could you possibly break it?

That’s what Hua Qinghai was thinking, laughing inwardly.

Su Xianmei also discerned the sarcasm in Hua Qinghai’s comments, but she didn’t mind.

She turned to Lin Bai and asked, “Little brother, how did it go?”

Lin Bai laughed, “I’ve gleaned some basics, but I still need a lot more practice.”

“You understood it?” Su Xianmei asked, her voice filled with surprise and delight.

Lin Bai nodded while smiling.

Su Xianmei’s heart soared.

As a warrior of the Treasure Pavilion, she was aware of how hard it was to grasp divine power and Martial Arts Will.

It had nothing to do with martial soul quality; it depended solely on a warrior’s natural talent and potential.

“What!?!

You understood it?”

Both Hua Qinghai and Hua Wanqing were shocked.

Hua Wanqing had gone to see that Divine Stele more than once, and every time, he had returned empty-handed.

But Lin Bai had been inside for no more than half an hour and had already grasped it.

Hua Wanqing didn’t believe it, and Hua Qinghai was even more incredulous.

Without saying another word, Hua Qinghai strode into the Nine Turns Eight Immortals Formation and headed towards the Divine Stele.

A moment later, Hua Qinghai walked out with a gloomy face and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes when he looked at Lin Bai.

Both Lin Bai and Su Xianmei could sense the murderous intent radiating from Hua Qinghai.

Su Xianmei was slightly taken aback and she shielded Lin Bai behind her.

“Father, what happened?” Hua Wanqing asked, taken aback by Hua Qinghai’s dark expression.

From the look on Hua Qinghai’s face, Lin Bai gathered that he must have discovered the stele had eroded and disappeared from Peach Blossom Island.

This must be the cause of his anger.

Although the Divine Stele didn’t belong to the Flower Clan, it had been in their care for several hundred years and they had long regarded it as their own possession.

But now, not only had Lin Bai understood the divine power on the stele, the stele itself had also eroded away.

“Was it you who destroyed the Divine Stele?” Hua Qinghai asked with a gloomy face.

“No, after I grasped the divine power on it, the martial will on the stele dissipated.

Without the support of the martial arts will, the stele naturally eroded into nothingness.” Lin Bai explained calmly.

“Father, did he really grasp it?” Hua Wanqing asked, disbelief written across his face.

Hua Qinghai helplessly nodded his head.

Hua Qinghai felt a pang of regret.

The Flower Clan had owned the Divine Stele for centuries.

In all these centuries, none of the prodigies that the Flower Clan gave birth to could understand the Divine Power depicted on the Stele.

And yet, Lin Bai, who had just arrived today, grasped the divine power of the Stele in less than half an hour.

This was supposed to be a great opportunity for the Flower Clan to rise from the barren lands of the East Sea, but now, all had gone to Lin Bai, for nothing.

A look of shock had plastered itself onto Hua Wanqing’s face.

As one of the Seven Kings of the Canghai Yuntai Inner Palace, with a standout natural talent and exceptional gifts, he didn’t believe there was anyone of his generation who could best him.

But now, whereas he had once stood under the Stele for days and nights without success, Lin Bai had grasped the Stele’s power in just half an hour.

A sense of humiliation was enveloping Hua Wanqing’s heart.

“What’s the divine power on this Stele?” Hua Qinghai asked.

“Just a simple divine power.” Lin Bai replied casually.

Hua Wanqing roared furiously, “Copy this Divine Power for me!

If not, I will kill you now!”

Hua Wanqing drew a very beautiful snow-white Treasure Sword, pointed towards Lin Bai, the intention to kill written all over her.

“Move your sword away, I give you three breaths to think about it.

If you still point at me after three breaths, I will kill you.” Lin Bai said coldly, looking at Hua Wanqing.

“Going to understand the Divine Stele was something Flower Island Master promised.

Whatever I understood, naturally belongs to me alone.

Why should I write it down?”

“Furthermore, you group of Warriors who has not even comprehended Martial Arts Will, having Divine Power would not even be able to exert force, it’s merely wasting resources.” Lin Bai said coldly.

Hua Wanqing sneered, “Haha, you spoke as if you have comprehended Martial Arts Will, how ridiculous.”

Lin Bai’s eyes lit up with a burst of murderous intent.

Buzz-

Suddenly within Lin Bai, a Sword Intention violently rushed out, as if from Lin Bai’s body, millions of Sharp Swords shot directly towards Hua Wanqing.

Hua Wanqing looked pale, feeling a suffocating coldness filling his whole body.

A wave of Sword Intention came, frightening Hua Wanqing into throwing away the Treasure Sword in his hand, he stumbled back more than ten steps, only to regain his balance.

“You, you, you have comprehended Martial Arts Will!”

Hua Wanqing looked at Lin Bai incredulously, and exclaimed in shock.

It was as hard-earned to comprehend Martial Arts Will as picking one in a million.

In the whole Lingdong 700 States, how many talents have comprehended Martial Arts Will?

The number did not exceed a thousand.

But Lin Bai, he actually understood it.

This was the second Warrior who comprehended Martial Arts Will that Hua Wanqing had seen.

The first was Duan Canghai.

As one of the Seven Kings of the Cangai Yuntai Inner Palace, Hua Wanqing naturally had met Duan Canghai.

Even today, Hua Wanqing still remembered the first time he saw Duan Canghai, that tall figure of his made him feel inferior, as if he would never be able to surpass him, forever only able to look to his back.

Liu Beixing was also greatly shocked by Lin Bai’s show of Sword Intention, his face turned slightly pale.

“The next time you point your sword at me, I will kill you.” Lin Bai stared at Hua Wanqing, and said coldly.

At this time, Su Xianmei spoke, “Okay, Flower Island Master, let’s not argue pointlessly, now we should talk about some serious matters, right?”

“The thing, the Treasure Pavilion is ready, who’s going to settle the bill?” Su Xianmei said lightly.

Hua Qinghai came back to his senses, gave Lin Bai a deep look, and said to Su Xianmei, “Envoy, let’s go back to the pavilion and talk.”

A group of people left the peach forest and sat down again in the seaside pavilion.

“Envoy, can this old man take a look at that thing?” Hua Qinghai asked solemnly.

“Sure.” Su Xianmei nodded, turned around and looked at Huo Shu outside the pavilion, and nodded.

Huo Shu crossed through numerous guards, came inside the pavilion, looked at Su Xianmei with respect, and from his undershirt, took out a small Storage Bag.

Opening the Storage Bag, a golden jade talisman flew out.

On the jade talisman, there were some strange characters that people couldn’t understand.

When the golden jade talisman appeared, a force immediately erupted in the pavilion as if it could suppress all divine demons.

Su Xianmei said lightly, “This is the ‘Sea Suppressing Talisman’ you wanted.”