Sword Emperor

This was because what appeared in front of Sun Bing and the others was an extremely strange altar. On top of the altar, there were numerous mysterious Meaning of Dao carved on it, but it was filled with coldness and evil. The surrounding Yin winds roared furiously.    

    

The thing that shocked Sun Bing and the others the most was the corpses that were scattered all over the altar. They were all corpses that had lost their Qi a long time ago. Through the scarlet blood, they could see that these people had all died recently.    

    

Such a cruel scene filled their eyes. After a brief moment of shock, they were filled with endless fury. Because, it was written that they were all cultivators of the Humans.    

    

This was especially true for Dao Child, who couldn't help but speak in anger: "This group of Ancient Clans dares to do this! They actually used my Humans as a sacrifice!"    

    

"No, didn't you notice? This isn't a simple altar." Although Son of the Buddha's heart was also filled with anger, he was much calmer. After carefully looking at the strange altar in the distance, he couldn't help but speak slowly.    

    

Hearing this, Sun Bing frowned slightly. After all, no matter how much he observed, he couldn't find anything different. At most, this altar had become much colder.    

    

However, dao Child, who had calmed down, suddenly had a look on his face. One side said, "This, this, this seems to be the Netherpassage Altar. How could it be here?"    

    

"The Netherpassage Altar? What does that mean?" Sun Bing couldn't help but ask.    

    

However, Son of the Buddha's face was extremely solemn at the moment, and he slowly introduced himself. " This altar is a treasure. Although it isn't a Supreme Artifact, it's comparable to a Supreme Artifact. It's rumored that it has the terrifying power to connect to the netherworld. It can bring people back to life, and it's the foundation of the Corpses."    

    

"And that's not all. This altar is the cornerstone of the Nine Netherworlds Corpse Refining Formation. I never thought that it would be moved here. Could it be them?" Dao Child couldn't help but speak up.    

    

His eyes were filled with shock. In fact, he didn't even need to say the rest of the words. Everything was clearly displayed.    

    

After listening to their explanation, Sun Bing finally understood the severity of the situation, especially the Nine Serenities Corpse Refining Grand Formation. It had been famous for over a hundred thousand years since the ancient times. The reputation of this formation would make people feel fearful if it was spread out.    

    

This was the guardian formation of the Corpses. It was incomparably terrifying. When it was activated, it could even refine the corpse of a supreme being into the Corpses. Initially, it would take thousands of years, but in this formation, it would only take a short year for it to transform into the Corpses.    

    

According to the rumors, the Humans had suffered a great deal of damage during the great war in Ancient Battlefield. After all, the corpse of a supreme expert would require a year of refinement. An ordinary Saint or even a few days would suffice.    

    

At that time, it could be said that the number of Humans was getting lesser and lesser, but the number of cultivators from the Corpses was increasing. When the Humans realized this, it could only forcefully suppress the sadness in its heart. When it knew that it was going to die, it would completely destroy its body.    

    

In the end, countless human ancestor died in the battle in Age of Teras without a complete corpse. All of this was because of the Nine Serenities Corpse Refining Grand Formation of the Corpses. It was simply too terrifying.    

    

A hundred thousand years had passed, and this infamous formation had appeared once again. Its purpose didn't need to be clear. It was very obvious that it was the incomparably huge corpse of the Azure Dragon in the sky. One could even tell that it had been going on for quite a long time from the corpse under the altar.    

    

If it wasn't for the reunification of the Nine Prefectures and the appearance of this place, Ancient Clans's scheme would definitely have succeeded. Once the corpse of the Azure Dragon transformed into the Corpses, Sun Bing and the others wouldn't even dare to imagine what would happen in the end.    

    

One should know that the Azure Dragon was a mighty warrior of half-monarch's level when it was alive! The scariest thing about the Corpses was that it could almost allow you to inherit the previous cultivation base and strength.    

    

If it really came out, although Sun Bing didn't know whether half-monarch existed in the Humans or not, he knew that if this corpse came out, the Humans would surely suffer heavy casualties.    

    

Thinking of this, Sun Bing felt a sense of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he had discovered it early. As the saying goes, a thousand mile dam could destroy an ant's nest. If he destroyed the foundation of the formation now, the entire formation would probably collapse!    

    

However, just as Sun Bing was about to make his move, a group of foreign races suddenly brought a group of cultivators here. Each of them had the cultivation of a Saint.    

    

The leading non-human was the genius of Corpses. The momentum that emerged from his body was incomparably powerful. He looked down at the group of Humans cultivators with disdain.    

    

What surprised Sun Bing was that among the group of Humans warriors, Sun Bing saw a familiar face. It was San Zang, whom he had met once before. Compared to before, she was in a much worse condition now. There were even many wounds on her body.    

    

"Very good. You are the last group. As long as we offer you all as sacrifices, the Nine Serene Corpse Refining Formation will be completed in a few days. At that time, the Ten Thousand Ancient Races will also launch their attack."    

    

He looked down at the group of Humans cultivators and the leader. The genius of Corpses couldn't help but sneer. His last pair of eyes were fixed on San Zang. "Furthermore, there is a Human-pride as a sacrifice this time. It is an honor for you to die here."    

    

"Hmph, it's just a mere foreign race. One hundred thousand years ago, you were expelled by my Humans, but this time, you're still the same." San Zang was extremely arrogant. Even though she was in a desperate situation, she still spoke angrily.    

    

"You really don't know the difference between life and death. Now that you are a prisoner, you still dare to speak like this." The genius of Corpses couldn't help but speak coldly. "It's a pity that you will never know what will happen in a month's time. The Azure Dragon's corpse is about to recover. My clan has been planning for decades, and we are going to succeed in the end."    

    

San Zang's expression changed slightly when she heard these words. After all, she also knew how terrifying the Azure Dragon was. She carefully looked at the altar in front of her and finally realized that it was the legendary Dark Connection Altar. How could she not know the other party's purpose?    

    

In an instant, she struggled with all her might, wanting to escape from the restraints of her surroundings. After all, this piece of news was too important to the Humans.    

    

Seeing San Zang's movement not far away, the genius of Corpses didn't try to stop her. In fact, he couldn't help but ridicule her. "You have already been sealed. How can you break free from the shackles of the Nine Serene Cold Iron? The final winner this time is still my clan. As for your Humans, it will continue to be your food!"    

    

As soon as the words left his mouth, the genius of Corpses waved his hand. He wanted to bring San Zang away and kill her. He wanted to use her blood as a sacrifice to offer the last bit of energy for the Nine Serene Corpse Refining Formation.    

    

However, just as San Zang was about to feel despair, a cold voice was heard. "Is that so? I don't think so. The result of this battle will not change. You will continue to lose. "    

    

Although the voice was calm, all the cultivators who heard it had their facial expression changed drastically, especially the genius of Corpses. His face turned incomparably pale as he looked at Sun Bing in the direction of the voice.    

    

After that, he was surprised to find that Sun Bing, dao Child Son of the Buddha and the other two were staring at him with cold eyes. Although he didn't release any Qi from his body, the genius of Corpses felt that his heart was filled with coldness.    

    

This was because he had recognized Sun Bing's face. How could he not know that Sun Bing was the number one genius of the Humans? He could even kill Holy King warriors with just the strength of a Saint Stage warrior. The gap between them was just too great.    

    

At this moment, due to the shock in his heart, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Sun Bing, how could you be here? Heavenly-Conquering Holy King is clearly guarding your direction."    

    

On the other side, San Zang had already planned to wait for her death. However, she didn't expect that after hearing this familiar voice, her heart was filled with joy.