Sword Emperor

After the Great Dao Shackles failed to cause any harm to Sun Bing, he was extremely reckless. Therefore, in the end, he didn't spend too much time and successfully found the path to the Fifth Heaven.    

    

However, after entering the fifth level, Sun Bing knitted his brows tightly. Unlike the momentum of the fourth level, the fifth level was very quiet and even had a kind of deathly stillness.    

    

Although the Innate Spiritual Qi was abundant in the heaven and earth, there was not a single trace of life force. It was almost like a deathly stillness. Just by standing there, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.    

    

Sun Bing's brows knitted even more tightly. A vigorous Genuine Essence was immediately injected into his eyes. In an instant, the world in front of him changed.    

    

In the originally calm space, transparent silk threads suddenly appeared, covering the entire world densely. Even Sun Bing's body was covered in countless of them.    

    

Along with the passage of time, the threads gradually grew out, seemingly wanting to extend into Sun Bing's body.    

    

Upon seeing this scene, thousands of sense of crisis emerged in Sun Bing's heart. Cold sweat broke out on his back in an instant. The Immortal-sever Sword in his hand immediately burst out with a sharp edge and slashed forward.    

    

The dazzling sword light passed through the void. The space in front of him had been sliced in half by Sun Bing's sword blade. However, Sun Bing was shocked to find that the transparent thread wasn't hurt at all.    

    

For a moment, Sun Bing's mind was in chaos. He had been paying attention to the situation around him ever since he discovered the secret of this world. He didn't expect that there would be an accident this time, and the danger had reached such a degree.    

    

In an instant, Sun Bing attacked once again. A blood-red light appeared on the Immortal-sever Sword. It slashed with all its strength. The sharp edge of the sword reverberated in the surrounding space. With the help of the Immortal Trap Sword, the transparent thread finally collapsed.    

    

At this point, Sun Bing could finally relax. He looked at the transparent threads once again. He could see that these threads seemed to have sensed the danger as they quickly retreated.    

    

"What? You attacked me, and you still want to run?"    

    

Seeing this, Sun Bing was furious in his heart. He let out a cold snort and immediately took a step forward to chase after them.    

    

Because from what he saw, Sun Bing clearly realized that the silk threads in the level 1 were completely different from what he had seen before. They even had their own consciousness, so how could he let them go so easily?    

    

With his current cultivation base and strength, Sun Bing's speed had reached the limit. With just one step, he had crossed countless of miles.    

    

At the same time, those transparent threads had also sensed the obvious danger and retreated even faster. Unfortunately, compared to Sun Bing, they were still slightly weaker.    

    

In the blink of an eye, both parties crossed an unknown distance. Looking into the distance, a hazy tree shadow seemed to be at the end of the sky. It seemed to connect the sky and earth, emitting a suffocating momentum.    

    

As the distance got closer and closer, Sun Bing's expression became more and more serious. Because this wasn't a World Tree. It could even be said that this was just a root. After the countless of silk threads arrived at this place, they instantly drilled into the roots that were connected to the heaven and earth.    

    

Under the mottled roots, Sun Bing was able to see many different figures. There were men and women, old and young. Every one of them was lifelike and looked incomparably bright.    

    

However, only Sun Bing knew that the things that appeared before him were merely skin bags. The life force within them had already completely dissipated, and even their flesh and blood, as well as their Great Dao, had been absorbed by the World Tree.    

    

If this was the original, this could only be considered Sun Bing's guess. But now, the scene in front of him had undoubtedly confirmed Sun Bing's guess. Boundless fear instantly emerged in Sun Bing's heart.    

    

Coincidentally, at this moment, a sense of danger suddenly emerged in Sun Bing's heart. His body, which had experienced hundreds of battles, subconsciously dodged to the side. The space where he was just now, under the flickering light, even collapsed.    

    

When he looked at the scene in front of him again, even though Sun Bing had a tough mind, he couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.    

    

Because the leather bags that were originally trapped on the tree roots suddenly opened their eyes at the same time and looked into the void once more. There were many flickering threads.    

    

In just a short period of time, over a hundred human figures soared into the sky. Each of them was emitting a vast amount of supreme pressuring. When they were combined together, even Sun Bing felt like he was suffocating.    

    

One should know that every single warrior who could reach the level 1 was extremely powerful. Even Sun Bing had to face them with caution.    

    

At this critical moment, Sun Bing's movement was extremely fast. Sword Yuan was channeled into the Immortal-sever Sword from all over his body. The longsword swept across in a mighty manner. The entire sky was filled with the dazzling sword radiance.    

    

At the same time, Sun Bing's body retreated at a rapid speed. Boundless spiritual strength burst out from his sea of consciousness, and the Nine-prefecture Tripod instantly shone with the brightest light.    

    

"Nine State Barrier!"    

    

Vast and ancient inscription appeared, and countless rules were linked together. The Nine-prefecture Tripod gathered together, displaying a vast divine might. Even though he was in a completely unfamiliar world, the combined strength of nine Supreme Artifact of the same origin was comparable to half-monarch's divine weapon.    

    

The heavy and vast divine might pressed down, and there were even some skin bags that couldn't withstand such a heavy pressure. The surface of the skin collapsed along with it.    

    

In addition, under the joint attack of the sharp sword light, at least dozens of skin bags fell into Sun Bing's hands in an instant. The transparent silk threads also retreated at a rapid speed.    

    

However, there was no joy on Sun Bing's face, because under the huge tree root, another group of people appeared. Judging from their appearance and attire, they had been dead for a long time, but the Qi they emitted was equally terrifying.    

    

All in all, just killing these leather bags wouldn't be of any help to the current deadlock. Once one wave was suppressed, another wave would be replaced very quickly.    

    

For countless of years, Sun Bing had no idea how many cultivators had been buried in this world. Even if he wasn't exhausted to death, the time spent in this world was too long.    

    

For a moment, a trace of gloominess emerged in Sun Bing's heart. He looked at the huge tree root that connected the sky and the earth, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified. Countless thoughts flashed across his mind, trying to solve the root of the problem.