Sword Emperor

C1744 It Was Just a Sword



C1744 It Was Just a Sword

Sun Bing's walking speed wasn't considered fast. After all, in the eyes of others, at this moment, he was just an ordinary person who couldn't use any of his strength. He could only walk step by step on the ground.    

    

Although Sun Bing's familiarity with the Great Dao of the Heavens and Earth, as well as the fact that he had cultivated the 'Ground Shrink' technique, had allowed his speed to far exceed that of ordinary cultivators, and could even be compared to some Reborn Stage warriors, he was still as slow as a snail when it came to the enemies behind him.    

    

Of course, even if that was the case, those warriors could only try their best to conceal their Qi and slowly follow behind Sun Bing, not daring to make a single move.    

    

After all, this place wasn't far from the city of Nether Moon Fairyland. Once they made a move at this moment, not to mention being seen by the cultivators coming and going, as long as Sun Bing asked for help, yu Sheng would definitely come here in the shortest time possible.    

    

In order to prevent any accidents from happening, these cultivators would definitely not attack without full confidence.    

    

Sun Bing had a very good understanding of the cultivators following behind him. He even revealed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, because in their point of view, this was a very brilliant Breath Convergence technique. However, in Sun Bing's eyes, this technique was extremely vulgar.    

    

At the same time, Sun Bing couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "I never thought that in such a short period of time, there would be more than 130 people following behind me. Some of them even have obscure auras. It seems like there are many people who want to fish in troubled waters this time."    

    

After that, Sun Bing was able to sense that as time passed, more and more people were following behind Sun Bing. When the number of people reached two hundred, no one else came. Or perhaps even if there were, Sun Bing wouldn't be able to sense it.    

    

Calculating the distance, this place was tens of millions of miles away from the city of Nether Moon Fairyland. In the end, it was a good place. It was time to eliminate this group of people who wanted to fish in troubled waters.    

    

The cultivators who followed behind Sun Bing were complaining in their hearts. After all, it had been more than half a month for Sun Bing to travel such a long distance. Naturally, Sun Bing felt relaxed, but it was especially difficult for them.    

    

Even though cultivators who had reached this realm didn't need to sleep or eat, they had been concentrating all the time for such a long period of time, trying their best to conceal their Qi. They were also very tired.    

    

At this moment, Sun Bing finally stopped. Adding the fact that this place was very far away from the Nether Moon Fairyland, a sense of joy emerged in their hearts. Immediately, some of the cultivators who couldn't hold themselves back stood out.    

    

Sensing this, the corner of Sun Bing's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. At the same time, he thought to himself, "I've finally come out. Let me see what kind of rat is plotting against me."    

    

However, in the next instant, dozens of figures appeared in front of Sun Bing. Each of them had their sharp eyes fixed on Sun Bing.    

    

"Hehe, you are Sun Bing? They finally stopped. If you call out your treasure now, we can consider letting you live. "    

    

Sun Bing's eyes were filled with a trace of confusion the moment he heard these words. When he turned his head around, he was surprised to see something. The dozens of figures surrounding Sun Bing were all saints.    

    

However, from their auras, one could tell that these were merely rogue cultivators. They had existed for countless years, and the strongest among them was merely a Third Cycle Saint. He had never thought that the people who had designs on him would be such a bunch of useless fools.    

    

Noticing that Sun Bing hadn't spoken for a long time, an old man with a cold expression on his face couldn't help but speak. "Oh, it seems like you don't want to hand it over. If you insist on doing so, we won't show you any mercy."    

    

These words finally woke Sun Bing up. In the end, he couldn't help but shake his head. After that, he said in a soft voice, "Although I can't use my own strength right now, with just the two of you... You can't pose any threat to me at all. If I withdraw now... I can still pretend that nothing has happened. "    

    

"Hmph, if you were still the proud genius of the past, we would naturally retreat. What a pity. Now that you have fallen into such a state, you still dare to ignore us. You truly do not know your own limits."    

    

However, Sun Bing's words seemed to have touched the scars of these people. In an instant, the old man couldn't help but speak.    

    

A cultivator who was following closely behind him waved his hand and said. "Since you are still immersed in the glory of the past, let us wake you up."    

    

In the blink of an eye, numerous figures were charging at Sun Bing. Even though Sun Bing didn't have much strength to resist in their eyes, they were still attacking him with all their might. Dozens of attacks swept across the battlefield, creating a terrifying sound.    

    

However, the expression on Sun Bing's face didn't change at all. He was still standing there quietly, but the sword case behind him was slowly opened. The Immortal Slaughtering Sword turned into a blood-red ray of light and sped away.    

    

The reputation of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword was known by everyone in the Nine Provinces. It was the most terrifying weapon of slaughter. When they saw the sword, the eyes of the cultivators surrounding Sun Bing couldn't help but shine brightly.    

    

Sun Bing, who had discovered this, had a hint of ridicule in his eyes. After that, he didn't move at all. However, with a thought, he allowed the Immortal Slaughtering Sword to continue flying in the void.    

    

"If you want to kill me, you have to ask this sword first!"    

    

As soon as Sun Bing finished speaking, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword turned into a blood-red ray of light and attacked the cultivators one by one. It was so fast that no one could react in time.    

    

Initially, when these cultivators heard Sun Bing's words, their hearts were filled with fury. To them, Sun Bing was undoubtedly humiliating them. However, in an instant, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword had already arrived in front of them.    

    

Only when facing this sword did they realize how terrifying it was. Even though no one was controlling it, the power it could unleash was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.    

    

Enveloped by boundless killing intent, there was not the slightest bit of resistance in his heart. Furthermore, in just an instant, he could feel a flash of coldness in his heart. That sword had already passed through his body.    

    

It could be said that these Saints didn't want to defeat Sun Bing, let alone defeat him. Even that simple sword couldn't be defeated. In just a split second, more than a dozen of them had fallen under the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.    

    

As long as the longsword flew past, there was no way to stop it. His entire body had fallen, and even to his death, his eyes were filled with intense shock and horror. It was hard to imagine that he wouldn't be able to defeat it even if he cultivated a sword.    

    

As for the other cultivators who saw this scene, their hearts were filled with fear. They even turned around and wanted to leave because the impact of this scene was too terrifying, and they couldn't accept it at all.    

    

However, Sun Bing couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. "As the saying goes, there is no turning back when the arrow is drawn. I have already given you all a chance. It was you who didn't cherish it."    

    

Just as these words were spoken, the blood red light that was blooming from the Immortal Slaughtering Sword flickered. In just a short period of time, all the cultivators who attacked Sun Bing had fallen. They could only see the corpses on the ground one after another, but they strangely discovered that there were no signs of a battle.    

    

When all the enemies had been eliminated, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword quickly returned to Sun Bing's side. The blood red light that enveloped his body had also disappeared without a trace. However, the corpses on the ground were still as shocking as before.    

    


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