C1585 End of Hatred
C1585 End of Hatred
As for the Divine Land Tripod and the Xuan Prefecture Tripod, they had already appeared in their hands. The three of them looked at Sun Bing with calm eyes, as if they were looking at a dead man.
But at this moment, the corner of Sun Bing's mouth revealed a trace of a smile as he slowly spoke. "I'm sure all of you are very curious about the Zhuling Fairyland's foundation. Where did I get the Immortal Sword?"
Hearing these words, the expressions of the three old men changed instantly. One of them was extremely irritable and wanted to attack Sun Bing on the spot, because how could they not know that the Zhuling Fairyland had completely lost the Qi of the Immortal Sword, as if it had vanished from the world?
However, he was stopped by the old man beside him. After that, he could only hear the old man speaking slowly, "If you give the Immortal Sword to us now, we can consider sparing your life."
"Giving it to you guys is just a pipe dream. As for the outcome of the sword, you should have already guessed it. However, I can let you guys experience it. The other sword was offered by the Immortal Sword."
Sun Bing let out a soft laugh. Then, he slowly opened his mouth. His expression was very calm. In the end, he suddenly shouted, "Immortal Slaughtering Sword, let's go."
The three old men who had been paying attention to Sun Bing suddenly had a bad feeling when they heard this. However, their reaction speed was extremely fast. They immediately shouted, "Hurry up and attack!"
The potential of this old man who had the strength of a Third Transformation Saint had completely erupted. The power that this old man could unleash was far beyond their imagination. However, before they could make a move, a wave of dense killing intent swept out in all directions.
Even though the three of them had reached such a level of power, they still felt a chill on their backs. They could only stand where they were, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
When they raised their heads, they could see a sword glowing with a blood-red light slowly appearing from the sword case behind Sun Bing. It looked incomparably profound. At a glance, it was as if they could see mountains of corpses and seas of corpses. If they immersed themselves in it for a long period of time, their minds would be affected.
As for Sun Bing, he couldn't help but stare deeply at the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in front of him. To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that he had reached a dead end, Sun Bing wouldn't have used this sword. It wasn't because it wasn't powerful enough.
On the contrary, it was precisely because this Immortal Slaughtering Sword was too powerful that Sun Bing was so cautious. Because at this moment, he didn't have enough strength to control this sword. If he were to get addicted to it, he would only end up as a sword slave in the end.
But now, no matter how much fear he had in his heart, Sun Bing couldn't refuse this sword. This was because the current Sun Bing was in a desperate situation. If he didn't use it now, he might die.
As for the other side, the three old men could clearly sense the terrifying power contained within the Immortal Slaughtering Sword. It could be considered very powerful even in the Supreme Artifact, but now, it was in Sun Bing's hands.
Countless thoughts emerged in his mind. If he could send this sword back to the Zhuling Fairyland, not only would he be able to redeem Young Master Changsheng's mistake, he would also be considered to have made a huge contribution.
In an instant, numerous greedy eyes fell upon Sun Bing. As for the movements of their hands, they were incomparably swift as they immediately attacked Sun Bing.
Sensing the movements of the three old men, the corner of Sun Bing's mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile. Finally, he took a deep breath and slowly clenched the Immortal Slaughtering Sword. A majestic force crazily surged into Sun Bing's body.
Although Sun Bing could feel that his cultivation base hadn't changed at all, there was a huge difference in his strength compared to before. It was as if there was nothing in front of him that could stop Sun Bing with the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in his hand, even if it was the three old men who had the strength of a Third Cycle Saint.
This kind of strength was intoxicating. Even with Sun Bing's strong willpower, he couldn't help but feel relaxed.
"No, there seems to be something strange about this?"
Looking at Sun Bing who was not far away, one of the old men frowned and said.
But soon, he was interrupted by another man. "What's so strange about it? No matter what, this man was just a Life and Death Stage Cultivator. Even though the Supreme Artifact was in his hand, he couldn't exert his full strength. There was no need to be so cautious. "
When Sun Bing heard those words, a devilish smile appeared on his lips. He asked softly, "Is that so?"
In an instant, Sun Bing had already moved. All the energy in his body was being channelled into the Immortal Slaughtering Sword. At this moment, he had turned into an afterimage that kept flashing in the air. A dense killing intent filled the surroundings, and his eyes were almost blood-red.
"Killing intent!"
The Immortal Slaughtering Sword instantly cut through the sky, and a blood-red sword light appeared. The longsword slashed across, and the dense killing intent in the air had even gathered together, turning into the sharpest sword edge, giving people the most fatal danger.
For a moment, the three old men's eyes were filled with shock, because they could clearly feel a deadly threat sweeping towards them. No matter how hard they tried to dodge it, there was no way they could avoid it.
They were surrounded by a bloody space. Even the air they smelled was filled with a thick smell of blood. It was extremely horrifying. The blood-red sword light was getting closer and closer to the three of them. Moreover, the sword light formed by the killing intent in the air also caused them some wounds.
Under this sword light, they seemed to be in an ocean of slaughter. They could not escape at all. They could only sink deeper and deeper. However, that suffocating impulse was getting stronger and stronger.
In such an oppressive environment, the three old men almost went crazy. They absolutely couldn't believe that they couldn't even fight back under Sun Bing's sword light. Immediately, they unleashed a terrifying Qi and launched an attack at Sun Bing.
Three incomparably terrifying attacks emerged and swung at Sun Bing. Cracks began to appear in the spatial zone. This sound could be described as horrifying as it swept towards the blood-red sword light.
However, in the end, there wasn't any earth-shattering sound. As for the three attacks that they were proud of, they were like tofu in the face of the blood-red sword light, and were easily broken. Instead, the blood-red sword light slashed towards the three of them.
Its speed was so fast that even the saints could not dodge it. As the blood-red light flashed, the three old figures could be seen floating in the sky quietly. However, they had long lost their vitality.
After doing all of this, Sun Bing bit the tip of his tongue. The intense pain forced him to regain his consciousness. Finally, he used his strong willpower to store the Immortal Slaughtering Sword into the sword case. At this moment, he could not help but pant heavily.
Young Master Changsheng, who was far away, finally came back to his senses. He seemed to be unable to accept reality. He quickly approached the three old men and made a series of sounds. "Granduncle, granduncle, what happened to all of you?"
However, just as his voice faded, the three figures that were floating in the air were split into two halves. They fell to the ground in a miserable manner.
Young Master Changsheng, who had discovered this scene, had almost gone mad. It was hard to imagine that none of them could kill Sun Bing. He lost his mind and couldn't help but crazily attack Sun Bing.
However, even though Sun Bing was extremely weak, his true strength was still several times stronger than Young Master Changsheng's. When he saw the attack of his opponent, Sun Bing's face was filled with disdain. Finally, the Xuanyuan Sword flashed and a terrifying Qi erupted.
"Descending the Heavens!"
He used it once again, but the number of pressuring in this attack didn't decrease. Even Young Master Changsheng, who was in a state of confusion, couldn't resist such a terrifying power. In just a blink of an eye, he had also lost all his Qi.
Seeing this, Sun Bing let out a long sigh. The hatred between him and Young Master Changsheng had at least reached the end of a perfection. As long as Zhuling Fairyland didn't interfere, Sun Bing wouldn't cause any trouble for himself.