Chapter 619: Suppress the Netherworld!
There was a glimmer of cunning in Zhao Qing's eyes. He knew that although the residents of Bai Ye City were brave, Lin Yu was their spiritual pillar.
As long as Lin Yu can be dealt with, Baiye City will fall without a fight.
His figure was like a cunning snake, blending silently into the surrounding darkness. Every step he took was light and silent, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Lin Yu stood on the city wall, his eyes alert and the sword tightly grasped in his hand.
He knew that Zhao Qing would not give up and would definitely look for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow to him.
Suddenly, Lin Yu's shadow began to twist, wriggling as if it had life.
Zhao Qing's figure emerged from it, holding a long sword in his hand. The blade emitted a cold light, like a weapon forged from hell.
His eyes were full of murderous intent, and with a hideous smile on his lips, he launched a surprise attack on Lin Yu.
"Lin Yu, die!" Zhao Qing shouted, his voice echoing in the night sky, and the long sword slashed towards Lin Yu with a sound of breaking through the air.
Before the blade arrived, a sharp wind from the blade had already made the surrounding air whistle sharply.
Lin Yu was not in a hurry. He dodged Zhao Qing's blade flexibly like a butterfly flying in the wind.
The long sword in his hand danced like a dragon, and the tip of the sword drew mysterious tracks in the air, colliding with Zhao Qing's long sword, making a crisp metal collision sound.
Every collision produces dazzling sparks, like brilliant fireworks.
The fight between the two was extremely fierce, and every clash was accompanied by powerful force that shook the surrounding space and time.
Zhao Qing's figure wandered in the shadows, the long knife in his hand cut through the air, carrying black air currents, and headed straight for Lin Yu.
Lin Yu's eyes were calm, his figure shuttled under Zhao Qing's blade like a phantom, and the long sword in his hand was like a nimble silver snake, constantly looking for Zhao Qing's flaws.
"Dark Night Storm!" Zhao Qing shouted again, and a black storm formed around his body. The storm carried countless sword shadows and swept towards Lin Yu.
His swordsmanship became more violent, and every swing of the sword carried a force that could destroy everything.
Lin Yu was not in a hurry. His long sword danced in the air, drawing out sword lights and forming a sword light barrier to block Zhao Qing's sword shadows one by one.
A gleam of light flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, and his sword drew sword lights in the air, forming a vortex of sword light, swallowing up Zhao Qing's storms one by one.
His swordsmanship contains a bearing that embraces the heaven and earth, and every time he swings his sword, it carries a momentum that swallows up the heaven and earth.
The fight between the two became more and more intense. Every time they fought, there was such powerful force that the air around them vibrated.
"The sword breaks the sky!" There was a hint of firmness in Lin Yu's voice. His long sword drew sword lights in the air. Each sword light came with a sound of breaking through the air and slashed straight towards Zhao Qing.
His swordsmanship contains an indomitable determination, and every swing of the sword carries a power to break through all obstacles.
Zhao Qing's expression became solemn. His body dodged flexibly under Lin Yu's sword light. The long sword in his hand kept swinging, colliding with Lin Yu's sword light, making a crisp metal collision sound.
His swordsmanship embodies an indomitable will, and every time he swings the sword, he is determined to never give up.
"Do you think you can defeat me like this?" Lin Yu sneered, and his sword suddenly burst out with dazzling light. His sword skills became more fierce, and every sword was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, heading straight for Zhao Qing's vitals.
Zhao Qing's face became solemn. He didn't expect Lin Yu's strength to be so strong. He knew that if he didn't go all out, he might die here today.
The battle between the two became more and more intense, their figures gradually rose, and finally fought above the nine heavens. Their battle caused changes in the heaven and earth, mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, time and space were shattered, as if the whole world was shaking in their battle.
In this peak duel, Lin Yu finally used his ultimate magic weapon - the thirty-sixth grade green lotus. This is a legendary artifact with unparalleled power.
"Thirty-sixth-grade green lotus, suppress!" Lin Yu shouted, and the green lotus bloomed in the air, emitting thousands of rays of light, suppressing Zhao Qing's figure firmly in it.
Zhao Qing's face turned pale, his body was unable to move under Qinglian's suppression, and his eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness.
"No, this is impossible!" There was a slight tremor in Zhao Qing's voice. He did not expect that he would be suppressed by Lin Yu.
When the disciples of the Netherworld Sect saw this scene, their hearts were filled with fear. Their leader, the invincible Zhao Qing, was actually suppressed by Lin Yu. They lost the courage to fight again and turned around and fled.
When the residents of White Night City saw this, their eyes were filled with anger and hatred. They brandished their weapons, chased after the fleeing Netherworld Sect disciples, and killed them one by one.
With the defeat of the Netherworld Sect disciples, the crisis in White Night City was finally resolved.
Lin Yu stood on the city wall, his figure looking even taller under the sunlight.
His eyes were full of determination and courage. He knew that although the battle was won, there was still a long way to go.
