Sword Emperor

In an instant, the severely injured old man let out a cold snort. Even though he was injured earlier, the momentum was still shocking. Ripples appeared in the air one after another, and an old voice was heard.    

    

"You are truly arrogant. Do you really think that you can fight Tian Shang alone? Since you have come here, stay here for so long. Attack! "    

    

After that, the saint attacked Sun Bing at lightning speed. The blood-red dagger had a deadly edge, making it impossible for anyone to face it head on. As soon as his voice faded, the other assassins seemed to have received the order and attacked Sun Bing together.    

    

After all, they had already discovered that their surroundings were surrounded by Sun Bing's sword formation. If they didn't surrender to Sun Bing, they wouldn't be able to escape successfully. So now, it was either you die or I die.    

    

Only when they were fighting with their lives on the line could Sun Bing realize how powerful their opponent was. Even though he was severely injured, the power of a saint was far beyond his imagination.    

    

The battle was even more dangerous than when Sun Bing was attacked by two people. After all, they still had a last resort at that time.    

    

The Saint of Tian Shang was surrounded by a blood-red aura. He had even successfully revealed the Holy Dao that he had cultivated for countless of years. His killing intent was boiling in the surroundings, causing people to feel suffocated when they smelled it.    

    

In the face of these terrifying attacks, even with Sun Bing's strength, he could only try his best to defend himself. In fact, he even felt that he was at a disadvantage. After all, he was in a disadvantageous position. This time, he wasn't the only enemy of Sun Bing.    

    

In this stronghold, there were countless hidden assassins. There were at least several hundred of them. Although there was only one Saint, half of them were from the Half Saint, followed by Life and Death Stage warriors.    

    

Although they looked inconspicuous, it must be noted that assassins were good at hiding and killing, as well as the secret technique to hide their auras. A single move was able to deal the most terrifying attack to a cultivator of the same cultivation level, allowing him to kill the opponent with ease.    

    

Now that they had joined forces to fight Sun Bing, they had a tacit understanding of each other. Even though they didn't communicate with each other's Qi, they had already hidden themselves in the void in the blink of an eye.    

    

Sun Bing could feel the faint sense of danger in his heart at any moment. As long as he revealed any flaws, a few blood-red daggers would attack the weak spots. The places they aimed at were completely different, and they were extremely cunning.    

    

Originally, these people were nothing to Sun Bing. However, there was still a Saint in front of him, and he even had to use his own origin to launch a sneak attack on him. This was the true danger.    

    

Therefore, Sun Bing could only ignore those people. Otherwise, he would really fall.    

    

However, Sun Bing didn't give in. Despite facing such a terrible situation, his expression was still incomparably cold. With a thought, the Xuan Prefecture Tripod of the Divine Land Tripod appeared in the void, and even the surrounding space was incomparably heavy.    

    

The assassins hiding in the void had obviously been greatly affected. There were even some who could only helplessly manifest their bodies.    

    

A trace of joy rose in Sun Bing's heart when he saw this scene. However, he didn't show any mercy in his hand. In an instant, he could see the cold light.    

    

"Three Tragedies of Karmic Fire!"    

    

In an instant, the sky was filled with blood red flames, which enveloped their bodies. Wails were heard immediately, and they felt frightened and frightened. However, in an instant, they were burned into ashes, completely disappearing from the world.    

    

Seeing this scene, the Saint's expression changed once again, but soon, it was filled with a cold smile. "I was waiting for this. Do you really think that the Supreme Artifact can be invincible at this moment? One of them is just an empty treasure. Gather the treasure and absorb it. "    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic attractive force was suddenly emitted from Tian Shang's stronghold. When he turned his head around, he could see that the treasure pot had been placed there. Within a formation, the suction force was amplified by several times.    

    

"You shouldn't have come here this time. Coincidentally, this is the place where you will die. Do you really think that I, Tian Shang, am a nobody who can be slaughtered at any time? Even a holy land wouldn't dare to provoke us. Besides, you are just a mere rogue cultivators. "    

    

A cold voice was heard once again. Sun Bing's current situation was getting worse and worse, because with the help of the formation, the abilities of Divine Land Tripod and the Xuan Prefecture Tripod had been reduced to the minimum.    

    

And now, the attacks from the surroundings kept coming. Even though Sun Bing could barely defend himself, he could still feel that he was slowly walking towards danger.    

    

It seemed like the void in front of him was calm, and no one was there. Only Sun Bing himself knew that there were nearly a hundred emotionless assassins hiding in the void. Especially at this moment, no one knew where the previous saint had gone to.    

    

As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. Sun Bing knew that the saint must have thought of waiting until the most critical moment to launch a thunderous attack and kill Sun Bing.    

    

Therefore, the more this situation was, the more Sun Bing couldn't just sit there and wait for his death. The Qi on his body suddenly rose to its peak. The longsword swept in front of him, and golden light enveloped the surroundings.    

    

"Frost Nine Regions!"    

    

A pure white sword light flashed, and snowflakes that looked like goose feathers drifted in the air. Especially after the sword light, it condensed into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the temperature dropped to the extreme at this moment.    

    

Not only that, Sun Bing kept waving his longsword. Terrifying attacks appeared in the sky one after another. The surrounding space had been completely chewed up. The assassins hiding in the void didn't even have time to dodge before they died.    

    

"The remaining disciples, help me set up Tian Shang's grand formation. Today, I'll let this kid see how I, Tian Shang, can stand here for tens of thousands of years."    

    

Although the assassin had already abandoned his emotions, his eyes couldn't help but turn red when he saw the death of the disciple in front of him. One should know that with the death of those disciples, there would be less and less interference from Sun Bing, and even his own body would be in danger.    

    

Therefore, the last thing he wanted to do was to fight with his life on the line. One after another, assassins with cold eyes appeared in front of him. All of their movements seemed to have been rehearsed a million times, gathering together in an instant.    

    

Everyone seemed to have no pattern in their positions, but they had perfectly sealed off the enemy's escape route. For countless of years, the optimization that they had racked their brains to make had already made the formation flawless. Even Sun Bing could only feel the dense killing intent within.    

    

At this moment, cold sweat appeared on Sun Bing's back, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.    

    

However, the formation in front of him had already enveloped Sun Bing in the blink of an eye. A blood-red dagger could appear in the void at any time. With the delicate cooperation of these people, Sun Bing had fallen into an absolute crisis.    

    

Given Sun Bing's strength, he wouldn't be defeated immediately. In the midst of the battle, he couldn't help but think of ways to break out of this predicament.    

    

However, in an instant, Sun Bing felt a cold sensation spread across his entire body. A lingering fear emerged from his body. Then, from the corner of his eyes, he could see two blood-red daggers appearing at the same time, stabbing at his ribs.    

    

The timing was extremely ingenious. In front of him was a formation formed by dozens of Half Saint assassins. There was actually such a deadly formation on both sides of the formation. At this moment, Sun Bing could really smell the scent of death.    

    

Raising his head, he could see the mocking look in the eyes of the saint. "Do you really think that the defense of my stronghold is weak? This time, I would like to see what other methods you have that can allow you to escape successfully."    

    

Sun Bing knew that this was all a trap set up for him the moment he saw his opponent. He wasn't the only Saint. However, the moment he sensed that something was wrong, he immediately hid himself.    

    

The reason why he hadn't made any movements for such a long time was to find the perfect opportunity. The Saint had always been in Sun Bing's line of sight. It was to lower his vigilance and allow others to carry out this final attack.