Sword Emperor

It was just a single ray of sword light that completely separated the two of them. Even Ming Yuan and the others who were about to make a move couldn't help but stop and watch, because they could feel a great threat from the sword light.    

    

Immediately, a cultivator from Ancient Clans walked out. His eyes were filled with hatred. He immediately stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Sir, the one who came this time must be Sun Bing. This kid is really arrogant."    

    

Upon closer inspection, one could see that this cultivator had four wings on his back. He was surprisingly the Di Jiang Clan who had a deep grudge with Sun Bing.    

    

Not only this cultivator, but the rest of the Ancient Clans's expression turned solemn at the same time. Their eyes were also filled with hatred, because their race and Sun Bing were irreconcilable enemies.    

    

"Oh, is that Sun Bing? I heard that Yang Tian of the Yin Yang Race died in his hands, but I have no idea how strong he really is."    

    

However, after hearing these words, the curiosity on Ming Yuan's face intensified. He couldn't help but mutter to himself in a low voice. His whole body was filled with eagerness, and the only thing he didn't feel was fear.    

    

After all, although the Yang Tian of Yin Yang Family had a great reputation in Infinity Realm Sea, Ming Yuan's reputation was even greater than his. A cultivator with such a cultivation base was like a heavenly chasm when it came to the difference of one step. Therefore, Ming Yuan didn't put Sun Bing in his eyes at all.    

    

In just a split second, Sun Bing and the others who were still far away in the horizon had passed through the spatial zone and arrived in front of everyone.    

    

As soon as they arrived at this place, Fairy Yaoyue's eyes fell upon the group of cultivators in front of her. After that, she stepped forward and said. "Great Elder, are you alright?"    

    

"Cave Lord, it's all thanks to your timely arrival. Otherwise, this old bone of mine would have died here."    

    

After hearing this inquiry, the Great Elder couldn't help but calm down the violent qi and blood in his body. After that, he spoke slowly with a trace of weakness in his voice.    

    

In fact, at this point... The Grand Elder could not help but clasp his fists together. He bowed to Sun Bing and the others. "Thank you all for your help this time. I, Water and Moon Fairyland, will remember this in my heart."    

    

After saying that, Sun Bing shifted his gaze to the group of Ancient Clans in front of him. Although he had many enemies among them, Sun Bing's gaze had already landed on the figure in the center of the group.    

    

After that, Sun Bing furrowed his brows and said in a puzzled tone, "Are you from the Undead Race? I didn't expect you all to be here."    

    

Ming Yuan's face was filled with surprise when he heard this. He couldn't help but say, "Oh? I never thought that a mere native like you would know about our race. It seems like you have some secrets on you. No wonder that trash Yang Tian was killed by you."    

    

Sun Bing didn't say anything in response to these words, but at this moment, his brows were tightly knitted together, and he couldn't help but think that something bad was going to happen.    

    

It was because the Elysium were very unique. The world they lived in was called the Underworld, and it could even be said that it was the world of the dead. They controlled the Great Dao of Reincarnation, and it could be said that if there was a war there, then there would be the appearance of the Elysium.    

    

Most importantly, the Undead Tribe could become even stronger in the endless death. It was rumored that the Undead Tribe had once instigated a war between two great worlds for their own cultivation, and they had secretly schemed for benefits.    

    

It could be said that as long as the Undead came to Jiuzhou, there would be no peace in the future. Unless they achieved their final goal, the war would not stop at all.    

    

At this point, Sun Bing had no more words to say. The moment the Underworld Race appeared, all his words had become fabricated. Therefore, he could only hear Sun Bing shouting, "Attack!"    

    

All the cultivators who heard Sun Bing's words lunged forward without any warning. Even though some of the Ancient Clans's warriors had already prepared themselves, they still suffered some injuries in their haste.    

    

At the first moment of the battle, at least five Holy King Stage warriors had fallen, and this was only the beginning of the battle.    

    

Among the crowd, Sun Bing was the fastest. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already used the Earth Shrinking Technique to attack Ming Yuan. Although there were still other enemies, at least in this place, Ming Yuan was the one who had brought the most danger.    

    

"Eh? I didn't expect you to attack me directly. It seems like you have a good understanding of our race. I think you must have entered the Infinity Realm Sea before. In that case, I can barely be considered a worthy opponent. "    

    

There was no sign of panic on Ming Yuan's face. The netherworld Qi hidden around his body was getting thicker and thicker. One could even vaguely see a faint smile on his face.    

    

"Sun Bing, it's time to end the hatred between you and my clan."    

    

However, at this moment, there was another figure who arrived in front of Sun Bing at an even faster speed. The hatred in his eyes intensified.    

    

This was a cultivator from the Di Jiang Clan. He could be considered the current Son of God of the Dijiang-Race. He was once only a substitute, but the genius before him had fallen in Sun Bing's hands. In that case, what the Dijiang-Race could bring out was... * Hong Long...... *    

    

This sudden turn of events made Sun Bing's face darken. If the other party didn't appear, Sun Bing wouldn't have taken the initiative to look for trouble. After all, the gap between the two of them was just too great.    

    

But since the enemy had already come to find him, Sun Bing did not hesitate at all. A bright light appeared on the surface of the Immortal Trap Sword. He did not even need to use his full strength to launch the sword attack.    

    

Although Sun Bing didn't use his full strength in this attack, it was no small matter. The void in front of him was split into two halves. The sword light seemed to be able to split the sky and split the earth as it rushed forward at an incredible speed.    

    

The cultivator who was under this sword strike could only feel a terrifying threat spreading in his heart. Even though the Di Jiang Clan was the beloved disciple of the spatial zone, it had lost its effectiveness under this sword light.    

    

Spatial fluctuations appeared one after another, and even the void in front of him had completely collapsed. However, the sword light wasn't affected at all, and it landed in front of him in an instant.    

    

In the end, the sword beam easily sliced through the void. As for the cultivator from the Dijiang-clan, he was completely annihilated the moment the sword beam dissipated, and disappeared into the endless void.    

    

As for Sun Bing, he immediately flew past where he was standing. He could vaguely hear some subtle words, "You overestimate yourself."