Sword Emperor

C1628 The True Body of the Witch



C1628 The True Body of the Witch

"Now you want to go, ask me if I agree or not." At this moment, Holy Son of the Witch Clan's eyes were filled with hatred.    

    

To him, he had waited for this day for over a hundred years. Every night, the image of Sun Bing holding the longsword would appear in his mind. After such a long time, it had even turned into an inner demon that had taken root in his heart.    

    

If he didn't crack it, it would be difficult for his future cultivation base to make great progress. Therefore, he could only cultivate diligently every day in order to defeat Sun Bing.    

    

Under such a condition and such a long period of time, he finally found this opportunity with great difficulty. How could he let Sun Bing escape just like that?    

    

Therefore, after saying these words, Holy Son of the Witch Clan continued to attack Sun Bing. His long fist bloomed in the void. Even the space in front of him couldn't stop the divine might. His body could even resist the universe.    

    

Colorful rays of light emerged, and countless inscriptions emerged. Strange phenomena were happening all over the place, and one could even hear the profound sound of the Dao.    

    

The bodies of the Wizard Race were extremely powerful, and they didn't need any weapons. This was because their fists were the most powerful weapons. In front of Sun Bing, the attack was already very powerful, but now, it had increased by thirty percent.    

    

Even Sun Bing couldn't escape from being locked on by such an aura. After all, Holy Son of the Witch Clan was too powerful, and even Sun Bing couldn't escape from it. In the face of such an attack, even the slightest carelessness would cause him to suffer a certain amount of damage.    

    

For a moment, Sun Bing's expression couldn't help but turn gloomy. His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the enormous creature in front of him with a dense killing intent. "Since you want to die, don't blame me."    

    

"It's still uncertain who will live and who will die!"    

    

A deep roar was heard. A world-shaking sound spread in all directions. In front of Holy Son of the Witch Clan, who looked like a giant, everything was so fragile. Cracks had already appeared on the ground when he raised his foot.    

    

"Frost Nine Continents!"    

    

A silvery white sword light instantly appeared in the sky. The sword light that made people's heart palpitate could be seen in the sky. Immediately after that, a goose feather like snow drifted down. The mountains and rivers behind the Sword Qi were even covered with the snow of level 1.    

    

The temperature had dropped to the extreme. As the sword light swept past, the surface of Holy Son of the Witch Clan's huge body was filled with endless ice and snow. His body seemed to have been completely frozen, and he could only stay where he was, unable to move.    

    

However, when he sensed this, Holy Son of the Witch Clan immediately let out a low and furious roar. Boundless blood essence surged within his body, and it even condensed into a blood cloud behind him, turning into the hottest blood Qi kiln. The frost that originally covered the surroundings disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

Even Holy Son of the Witch Clan's eyes were fixed on it. He immediately launched a counterattack. Surging Qi and blood gathered in the fist imprint in his hand. The punch that could almost pierce through the heavens and earth was thrown at Sun Bing.    

    

Sun Bing wasn't surprised at all that his sword attack had been broken. Suddenly, his wrist moved slightly, and he turned his body. Another sharp sword light attacked him.    

    

"Three Tragedies of Karmic Fire!"    

    

The thick ice and snow had disappeared at this moment. This sword beam was filled with flames that looked like blood. It kept rolling and burning, burning everything in its path. The red lotus karmic fire had filled the entire sky for a moment.    

    

The battle between the two sides was extremely terrifying. Even the aftermath of the battle could spread to a hundred thousand miles radius. A world-shaking sound could be heard. As for the surrounding environment, it was a complete mess. The two of them were too strong, and they were almost at the Holy King Stage level.    

    

"Killing intent!"    

    

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword fell from the sky. The murderous aura that was filled with killing intent became even stronger. The surroundings were filled with cold killing intent, and the blood-red sword light filled the sky. At this moment, Holy Son of the Witch Clan felt an intense sense of crisis in his heart.    

    

His facial expression suddenly changed. He kept retreating backwards, and the veins on his body bulged like dragons. Countless inscriptions of heaven and earth were imprinted on his body, and his powerful aura could be seen at a glance.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the sword had already landed on Holy Son of the Witch Clan's body. Combined with the terrifying power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, it was almost impossible to defend against it. Even though Holy Son of the Witch Clan's body was incomparably strong, he still couldn't resist it at all. In just a few seconds, he had received quite a serious injury.    

    

Hot blood flowed down from the wound and dripped into the soil. The air was filled with a thick stench of blood. One could see that a long sword mark had appeared on Holy Son of the Witch Clan's huge body.    

    

It could be said that this attack had already injured Holy Son of the Witch Clan. Sun Bing couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. After all, through the previous exchange, he could already see that Holy Son of the Witch Clan's strength had increased very quickly.    

    

Because of this, Sun Bing had a strong killing intent towards Holy Son of the Witch Clan that he didn't conceal at all. As the saying goes, take your life while you're sick. Without any hesitation, Sun Bing gripped the Immortal Slaughtering Sword tightly in his hand and attacked Holy Son of the Witch Clan.    

    

He wanted to use this opportunity to kill Holy Son of the Witch Clan. Only by doing so would he be able to eliminate all future troubles.    

    

However, at this critical moment, there was no fear in Holy Son of the Witch Clan's eyes. He even became more excited. His deep voice was slowly heard. "You are really powerful. However, in order to get revenge, I have prepared for a hundred years. Do you really think that I don't have any trump cards? The true body of the Wizard Ancestor, show me. "    

    

Sun Bing's heart was filled with uneasiness when he heard these words. In the last moment, he retreated backwards in a dangerous manner. Then, he discovered something. The huge body in front of him had changed.    

    

His body became even sturdier. Originally, it was only 10,000 feet. However, at this moment, he was 10,000 feet tall. He had a tall beast head and a human body, and he wore red scales. His ears pierced through the fire snake, and he stood on a fire dragon. Finally, he stood in the sky. His entire body was covered in muscles, and a powerful aura rushed toward him.    

    

Even Sun Bing's facial expression changed when he saw the scene in front of him. A look of horror emerged in his eyes.    

    

Sun Bing naturally had some understanding about the Wizard Tribe. Most of them were unknown, but once they reached the Saint level, they would become Senior Magi. They would be able to cultivate the inherited magical powers and the true body of Senior Magi. Compared to the Heavenly Phenomenon, they were even more terrifying.    

    

If he went any higher, he would become a Wizard Ancestor. A powerful warrior like him must have reached the level of Supreme Stage, and this true body of a Wizard Ancestor was a divine ability used by the Wizard Ancestor. It was several times stronger than the true body of a Senior Magus.    

    

It was said that when the Ancestor Wu was used, his body would be hundreds of thousands of meters long. He could even hold up the sky and support the earth. He was extremely powerful. There were countless powerful warriors in the Age of Teras, including Supreme Stage's Ancestor Wu. There were twelve of them. That was why Ancient Clans was the second most powerful wizard in Age of Teras.    

    

However, he had never thought that Holy Son of the Witch Clan would use the true form of the witch when he was still in the Saint Stage. Although his cultivation base hadn't reached the supreme realm, he was able to unleash a trace of Supreme Stage's divine might after cultivating this divine ability.    

    

The aura unleashed by his opponent alone was incomparably oppressive, causing fear to arise in people's hearts. To a Saint Stage warrior, it was almost as if he was able to crush them.    

    

Sun Bing even suspected that the strength Holy Son of the Witch Clan had revealed at this moment could even kill a Holy King warrior, and it was even more powerful than his own strength.    

    

For a moment, the contempt in Sun Bing's eyes disappeared without a trace. After using the true form of the witch, he would become Sun Bing's true opponent. In the following battle, even Sun Bing himself couldn't guess the final result.    

    


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