Sword Emperor

After returning to his senses, Sun Bing's eyes were like the sharpest blade in the world. He turned his head and looked into the distance.    

    

Even the boundless void couldn't withstand the power of Sun Bing's gaze. Even the supreme beings didn't dare to look Sun Bing in the eyes. After all, if they weren't careful, their will might be destroyed by Sun Bing's Sword Soul.    

    

"Hmph! An ordinary clown dares to dream of fighting me? You are overestimating your own abilities."    

    

Upon hearing this, the faces of Shen Wunian and the others darkened. "This kid is going too far. Does he really think that we can't kill him?"    

    

Despite his words, his facial expression didn't relax at all. This was because the stronger Sun Bing became, the lower their chances of success would be. Once they succeeded in transcending the tribulation, all of their hopes would disappear.    

    

* Hong Long * Another thunderous sound was heard. The purple thunder snake in the dark cloud spread out, turning into a lightning pool with a radius of millions of miles. There were also many strange phenomena that appeared faintly, all of which were formed by the source of the heaven and earth.    

    

All of them were the phantoms of the nine strongest geniuses that had been born in this world for millions of years. If one wanted to pass through the lightning tribulation this time, they would have to rely on their own unparalleled combat strength to succeed.    

    

Seeing this, a sinister smile flashed across Dao Qiankun's face. "Don't worry, this kid is really powerful. But next is our best chance. I don't believe that he can face the Nine Supremes, and that will be the time for us to strike. "    

    

Sun Bing knew this as well. His expression had become incomparably solemn. He muttered to himself softly, "Let me see how strong the expert that is branded in the heart of heaven has reached."    

    

In the next instant, nine blurry silhouettes emerged. Just by appearing, the entire void seemed to be shrouded by a dark cloud of level 1. Even the proud Shen Wunian and the others lowered their noble heads.    

    

Sun Bing's eyes were stern as he spoke slowly. "The last silhouette seems to be the old ancestor of Leng Xinghan. He is cold and indifferent. He is the leader of the group. The last half-step Sovereign in this world, who had disappeared 100,000 years ago, had never thought that it would appear at this moment.    

    

Huh? There was another one with such a strange appearance, as if it was the legendary Golden-Winged Peng. Wasn't it rumored that it had long been extinct? It seems like there was a period of time when the Golden-Winged Peng Race also had a mighty warrior, the pressuring."    

    

Under Sun Bing's gaze, those blurry silhouettes were told their approximate origin, but there were also a few of them that Sun Bing couldn't identify.    

    

Finally, when his eyes fell on a weak silhouette, Sun Bing's eyes were filled with solemnity and shock. After a long while, he said in a low voice: "This should be Sword Sovereign. I never thought that an unintentional action of mine would give birth to such an expert."    

    

Although it was only a vague shadow, Sun Bing could sense a sense of familiarity from it. The spirit contained in it was exactly the same as the spirit that he had used to guide him in the Ancient Dream World.    

    

After a short period of shock, Sun Bing's expression quickly returned to normal. All the battle intent on his body exploded, and he was on guard for the most time.    

    

The Thunder Sea in the void kept churning, and an endless pressure was suddenly felt. At this moment, the flickering shadows finally started moving.    

    

Although the silhouette of the Golden-Winged Peng appeared later, it was the first to arrive. Its blurry wings were flickering, and it contained a sharpness that could almost be compared with a sword. Even Sun Bing could feel the terrifying threat coming from it.    

    

Furthermore, the cold shadow had no emotions at all. A huge hand descended from the sky and sealed the area above Sun Bing.    

    

The surroundings were even more crowded. There were other experts flickering around. They did not give Sun Bing any time to catch his breath. In front of him was the thin and weak figure. However, the wooden sword was slowly extended. It seemed to have completely merged with the heaven and earth, and it contained an unimaginable and terrifying pressure.    

    

The cooperation between the nine figures could no longer be described as tacit understanding. Even Sun Bing felt amazed, as if he would die here.    

    

However, after a series of battles, the momentum on Sun Bing's body had reached its peak. His will burst forth, and the three thousand Holy Dao in his body began to shine with a bright light.    

    

One should know that although these phantoms were powerful, they were all at the same level. Most importantly, Sun Bing's foundation was far stronger than theirs, and he could be considered the number one person in history. How could he be destroyed so easily?    

    

A terrifying force was flashing in the void. The sword light swept across and the vast spatial zone was split into two parts. Only the blinking Spacial Rift showed the danger that was lingering in the void.    

    

Although Sun Bing had defeated the enemy with a single strike, he didn't feel proud and complacent because of it. After all, these phantoms were condensed from the heaven and earth. It wouldn't be so easy to resolve the crisis that was happening in the void.    

    

"Not good. Although those phantoms are powerful, they might not be a match for Sun Bing. We have to rethink our plan."    

    

Shen Wunian, who had been watching the battle from afar, couldn't help but speak.    

    

No matter how unwilling he was to admit this fact, Dao Qiankun could only nod his head helplessly. Just as he was about to make a move, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the distance and arrived in front of Dao Qiankun.    

    

Dao Qiankun sent his divine sense into it. Soon, his face was filled with a smile. "Hahahaha. The heavens are really helping me. My plan has succeeded. I would like to see how you are going to deal with it next."    

    

While countless of people were feeling puzzled, Dao Qiankun didn't hesitate at all. Boundless energy was channeled into the ray of light. In an instant, a huge shadow appeared in the boundless void.    

    

"Sun Bing, take a look at the current situation in Jiuzhou. I wonder how you are feeling right now."    

    

Even Sun Bing, who was in the middle of a battle, couldn't help but look at Sun Bing when he heard these words. In just an instant, his expression became extremely ugly, and he even lost control of his mind.    

    

Because the things that appeared in the void were many influences, and what was recorded was the situation in the Nine Prefectures.    

    

After parting for so many years, Sun Bing still had a deep impression of the Nine States. But at this time, what was depicted in the sound image was completely different from what he remembered.    

    

It could be said that there was no end to the war. The once beautiful scenery had disappeared. What was left on the ground were corpses that no one had cleaned up. At this moment, there were countless alien races attacking the huge cities one after another.    

    

Every Outlander was almost dead, yet they were still alive. Countless cultivators would die in every instant. Even saints would die in battles like this.    

    

The thick stench of blood, as well as the countless battle soul, caused the sky and earth to turn red, shocking everyone.    

    

As for Dao Qiankun, his expression was ruthless as he said faintly, "The best strategy is to attack the heart."