Sword Emperor

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became extremely grim, especially some of the young cultivators with weak wills. At this moment, all kinds of strange phenomena could be seen in their eyes, including mountains and seas of blood. It was extremely terrifying. After all, this was a Holy King expert.    

    

"With me here, you are just dreaming."    

    

However, in the next moment, Holy King Dongfang stood out. His arms were wide enough to support the sky. Even though he didn't have much lifespan left, and he was already at the end of his life, he was now standing perfectly straight, blocking all the momentum that was sweeping towards him.    

    

"Oh, with just you?" A burst of laughter was immediately heard. "With your current condition, you won't be able to withstand the intense battle. If you still want to fight me, you will die before the outcome of the battle is decided."    

    

"Humph, as for who will win and who will lose, you will need to fight to know. Isn't it a bit too early to make a conclusion now?"    

    

Holy King Dongfang didn't show any signs of weakness. Currently, he was full of energy, as if he wasn't affected at all. However, Sun Bing could see that his opponent's body was trembling slightly, and there was an aura of death surrounding his body.    

    

"Hahahaha, since you want to die, I'll do as you wish."    

    

Immediately, a burst of wild laughter was heard. In the next moment, the ancient war chariot suddenly burst out with boundless light. An incomparably huge figure immediately emerged, and a huge palm was launched at the city in front of him.    

    

Holy King Dongfang's facial expression remained unchanged in the face of this attack. He let out a soft shout and circulated the Genuine Essence in his body. The momentum was raised to its peak, and collided with the powerful enemy in front of him.    

    

The aftershocks of the collision exploded in the void. On the ground outside the sect protecting grand formation, bottomless ravines appeared. The ground within a radius of a million miles could be said to be scorched earth.    

    

At the same time, saints immediately stood behind Holy Son and Son of God, who they were protecting. They were even prepared to retreat. After all, most of the young people in the Nine States were gathered here. If there were any losses, the experts of the Humans would have a fault.    

    

It must be known that among these geniuses, there would be cultivators who would not be inferior to Holy King Dongfang in the future, or even stronger cultivators. All of this required time, so this kind of genius was extremely important.    

    

"I would like to see how long you can hold on for. It's just an old man who has fallen from the sky."    

    

Another wave of shouts was heard. The attack of the foreign race hiding in the ancient war chariot was getting more and more intense. With a wave of his hand, the color of the sky and earth changed. Every time he waved his hand, the Great Dao of the heaven and earth would resonate with him, causing a myriad of colorful lights to appear. The scene was incomparably shocking.    

    

"Who exactly is it that dares to cause trouble in my Holy Land of Telling?"    

    

All of a sudden, an ancient voice sounded. Everyone who heard it had a pleasantly surprised smile on their faces.    

    

"The Holy King of Holy Land of Telling has arrived. This alien race is no match for the combined attack of two Holy King warriors."    

    

"Next, I would like to see what kind of outcome this alien will face."    

    

After that, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared in the sky. He stood there as if he had merged with the heaven and earth. He carried the ancient zither on his back and looked extremely refined. However, his aura was not weak at all.    

    

After arriving here, he did not hesitate at all. The guqin on his back appeared in his hand. He waved his hand and many musical notes appeared. Each musical note turned into a sharp sword that attacked the war chariot.    

    

In a short instant, the sky was filled with sharp swords formed by musical notes. As time passed, the killing intent in the sky became more and more exuberant. Even those who heard these sounds felt their blood boiling.    

    

"This... this is the legendary Sacred Song, 'General Command'. I didn't expect to hear about it today. Let's see how the Outlander Race is going to deal with it."    

    

After hearing the music, one of the Saints' face was filled with shock. Even the worry in his heart was reduced a little.    

    

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but reveal happy expressions. This was because this' General's Command 'was a very famous piece of music in Holy Land of Telling. It contained endless power, and it was even more powerful in a large-scale battlefield.    

    

Of course, it was naturally incomparably difficult to play this piece. Since this person was able to successfully play it, it was obvious that his strength was no small matter.    

    

Facing the pincer attack of the two Saints, even the foreign race in the war chariot... At this moment, they could not help but laugh coldly, "It's actually the General Command. Looks like you all really think highly of me. But this time, I've come. I have already expected this. I wonder how you guys will resist it next?"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient war chariot emitted an ancient aura that enveloped everyone within it. One could even vaguely see how many cruel battles this war chariot had experienced, and the killing intent it contained was incomparably shocking.    

    

"This ancient bronze war chariot seems to have reached the level of the Supreme Artifact, and judging from its appearance, it has something to do with the ancient item that my Humans lost in Age of Teras." Upon seeing this scene, someone frowned and spoke.    

    

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to the ancient war chariot. At first, they only took a rough glance and did not discover too many clues. However, upon closer inspection, many of them seemed to have recalled something.    

    

"That's right. In Age of Teras, my Humans imitated the Golden Crow alien race and forged a war chariot. After going through countless killings, it finally ended up in an unknown place. I never thought that it would actually end up in the hands of this alien race."    

    

For a moment, the crowd was filled with anger. After all, this was an ancient tool that belonged to the Humans. But now, it was actually being controlled by an alien race. It was truly a disgrace.    

    

However, because of the sudden appearance of the war chariot, a huge change had occurred in the battle. That foreign race wasn't Sun Bing. He was a Holy King warrior, and he could already unleash the power of the Supreme Artifact.    

    

All of his divine power was channeled into the ancient war chariot. An aura similar to a supreme expert swept across the surroundings, although it couldn't compare to a supreme expert in a war. * Hong Long...... *    

    

The sound of zither turned into a sword, but under the endless golden light, it was instantly worn down. The two Holy King had also suffered some injuries because of this. After all, this kind of battle had exceeded the limits of what they could withstand.    

    

It was a Supreme Artifact, a precious treasure. Even a race didn't have many of them. Even if they did, they would hide in the deepest part of the world, so how could they carry it with them?    

    

After suffering this attack, Holy King Dongfang spurted out a mouthful of blood. He kept stepping back, and his Qi weakened once again. Even his life force seemed to have been reduced by more than half, and it wouldn't take long for him to die.    

    

This was like adding salt to the wound. Upon seeing this scene, the hearts of many cultivators were gradually filled with despair. A grim atmosphere enveloped the entire grand meeting. It was supposed to be the first grand meeting in a hundred thousand years, but now, it seemed to have completely changed.    

    

However, Sun Bing didn't give up until he reached the true desperate situation. Upon seeing this scene, all the thoughts emerged in his mind, and he immediately took a step into the sky.    

    

Under everyone's astonished gaze, he arrived next to Holy King Dongfang in the next instant. Sun Bing's heart was filled with respect for this great old man.    

    

Seeing the old man's weak appearance, Sun Bing didn't hesitate at all. Immediately, he took out the Heavenly spiritual fruit that he had once obtained from his Heavenly Cave. The medicinal properties of the spiritual fruit had been nurtured for dozens of years. It could extend one's life by thousands of years. It was incomparably precious.    

    

However, Sun Bing was still young, and his lifespan was extremely long. At this moment, he gave it to Holy King Dongfang. After all, whether or not he could survive this time depended entirely on Holy King Dongfang.    

    

On the other side, Holy King Dongfang had recognized Sun Bing's identity. He directly put the thing Sun Bing gave him into his mouth. He was incomparably decisive. After all, in this kind of situation, there was no need to harm him anymore.    

    

Not only did he help Holy King Dongfang prolong his life, but he also gave him a lot of spiritual medicine to treat his injuries. The whole process happened in an instant. Many of their faces were filled with confusion.    

    

However, the alien didn't stop him. Instead, he sneered and said, "No matter how much you recover, you are still no match for me. You two are too weak."