Sword Emperor

In an instant, the Holy Dao that was galloping in the starry sky had arrived in front of Sun Bing. The Divine Land Tripod on top of his head was trembling slightly, and it was emitting its own light. It was going to fight him.    

    

It was a pity that Sun Bing was unable to unleash its full power. Instead, the Holy Dao was the embodiment of his Dao Art. After a few collisions, the defense of the Divine Land Tripod slowly disappeared.    

    

The terrifying pressuring became extremely dense at this moment. It was as if Sun Bing was about to suffocate.    

    

After that, the Holy Dao immediately swept towards Sun Bing. The defense that was scattered around was like a piece of paper. In an instant, it was pierced through. Even the Shadow of Xuanwu that Sun Bing had taken a fancy to had disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

In just a short moment, the opponent had broken through all of Sun Bing's defense. This attack that belonged solely to a saint had completely landed on Sun Bing's body. The weight of a Holy Dao was thousands of kilograms. There were also layers of spatial storms sweeping across.    

    

All along, Sun Bing's body, which he had always been proud of, was very fragile at this moment. It only lasted for a short period of time, and the pain in his mind was like being cut into thousands of pieces. After that, the inscription on his body completely collapsed.    

    

Even Sun Bing's entire body turned into fragments under such a terrifying attack. A wave of blood mist appeared in the starry sky.    

    

Seeing this scene, the Saint of the Great River Tribe retracted his Holy Dao. After all, this was his foundation. Previously, he had no choice but to use this trump card. Now that he found out that Sun Bing had turned into a blood mist, he immediately let out a cold laugh.    

    

"You are merely an ant. How dare you try to resist me? However, what about the Dao Comprehending Tea Tree? Where are the other treasures? "    

    

The Saint's expression changed again. His eyes searched the starry space carefully. After all, such treasures were the foundation of his escape. As long as he presented enough treasures, especially the Dao Comprehending Tea Tree, it would be beneficial to his race.    

    

Not only would he be able to free himself from his previous mistakes, he might even be rewarded. However, there was nothing else in the starry sky.    

    

However, just as the saint was furiously searching for the treasure in Sun Bing's body in the starry sky, the scattered blood mist gradually condensed. A faint human figure once again appeared in the starry sky. Soon, it completely solidified. It was the Sun Bing who had fallen earlier.    

    

Although he had successfully reconstructed his body, his face was still pale. After that, he muttered to himself, "He is indeed worthy of being called a Saint. There is a strong spiritual will contained in the Holy Dao. If I hadn't given birth to the Sword Soul, even the Nirvanic Esoteries wouldn't have been able to make me use the rebirth by a drip of blood."    

    

Because he was still in the middle of a battle, Sun Bing didn't waste any more time. He immediately raised his sword and attacked the Saint after he had just recovered.    

    

Sun Bing appeared once again. Such a huge change was naturally noticed by the Saint. At this moment, his face was filled with mixed feelings. There was surprise, astonishment, and even more surprise.    

    

After all, since Sun Bing was still alive, it meant that the things like the Dao Comprehension Tea Tree were still in his hands. What he needed to do next was to snatch those things from Sun Bing's hands.    

    

Therefore, at this moment, a cold smile emerged on the face of the Saint of the Dijiang-Race. "I never thought that you could still use the rebirth by a drip of blood. It's just that everything is just an illusion. To me, the most I can do is to kill you once more. If you revive a few times, I will kill you a few times."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the word 'Holy Dao' appeared around him. Countless pressuring erupted in the world, as if it was the same as before. There wouldn't even be any changes to the final result.    

    

However, at this moment, Sun Bing's eyes became incomparably cold as he looked at the Holy Dao who was getting closer and closer to him. "This attack is really powerful. Even I can't defend against it, but using it once is one thing, but using it a second time is another. Let's see if you can withstand the passage of time!"    

    

In this short period of time, Sun Bing had thought of countless ways, but without a doubt, those methods were useless. In the end, there was no change at all. After all, although Sun Bing's Profound Meaning had entered the Dao, in front of a saint, Sun Bing, who had just entered the Great Dao, was undoubtedly very young.    

    

Therefore, in order to win this battle, there was only one way. That was to use the Great Dao that his opponent couldn't even grasp to attack. Therefore, the Profound Meaning of Time had appeared in Sun Bing's mind.    

    

In an instant, the Divine Land Tripod above Sun Bing's head shone with a brilliant light. The luck of the people in it gathered together and poured into his body.    

    

Although Sun Bing's strength hadn't increased, he had used up a lot of luck. In the end, he was able to use the power of the Profound Meaning of Time. That mysterious and familiar feeling immediately echoed around his body.    

    

At this moment, the Holy Dao was right in front of him. Sun Bing waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. An incomparably profound aura immediately surrounded the ancient sword. Vaguely, one could even see that the starry sky was filled with an ancient aura.    

    

"Time Cycle!"    

    

This time, the Sword Qi was invisible and intangible, but it was surrounded by Meaning of Dao. Space was the king, and time was the king. There were very few things in the world that could resist the power of time.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the Sword Qi collided with the Holy Dao, but this time, it didn't produce the sound that they had imagined. On the contrary, the Holy Dao was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It became brighter and brighter, and its aura was like an ancient tree. It was lifeless, as if it was going to disappear at any moment.    

    

The Saint of the River Emperor Clan was filled with doubt in his heart, and even his arrogant face was filled with surprise. He shouted furiously, "What did you do?! Why do I feel like the energy of a Holy Dao is slowly fading away?!"    

    

"Oh, is it really leaking? It seems like my method is still useful in the end. "    

    

The sword strike contained too many spirit, causing Sun Bing's face to turn pale. However, after obtaining this news, he still felt a trace of excitement, because this also meant that his counterattack was a success.    

    

Looking at the figure not far away, the corner of Sun Bing's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. "As for what I did, I'm sure you will soon understand it. There is nothing in this world that can be immortal, and that naturally includes you."    

    

After hearing Sun Bing's words, before the saint could do anything, the surrounding Qi immediately surrounded his body. In such an environment, he could clearly feel that his strength was weakening at every moment. His life force was diminishing, and even his lifespan was being consumed at a rapid rate.    

    

"What?! This is the power of the Great Dao in this world! You, you, this is impossible. How can you grasp such a terrifying power? "    

    

Waves of angry shouts were heard. One should know that although he was a saint, his lifespan was limited. At this point, although he had not reached the end of his lifespan, he only had a lifespan of a thousand years. Originally, he wanted to enter the Nine States to search for opportunities.    

    

However, he never expected that under Sun Bing's sword technique, a year's worth of life would pass in every breath of time. In just a short period of time, he had lost several hundred years of his lifespan.    

    

His facial features had obviously changed. Even the Qi around his body had weakened by countless times. This was also due to his quick reaction, which allowed him to escape from Sun Bing's sword attack. Otherwise, he might die from exhaustion in the end.    

    

However, Sun Bing had been waiting for this perfect moment. He wanted to kill him while he was down. Sun Bing would never show any mercy to his enemies.    

    

"Soul Extinguishing!"    

    

The Sword Soul appeared in the opponent's Divine Sense. A sharp Qi emerged from it. The weakened spiritual soul was no match for Sun Bing. It was forced into a desperate situation by the sharp Sword Soul.    

    

At this moment, the Di Jiang Clan's Saint's face was filled with madness. His eyes were fixed on Sun Bing, and he let out a shrill cry, "Even if you want me to die, I will never let you have a good time. Holy Dao, explode!"    

    

The Saint spat out a mouthful of blood. The originally weak Holy Dao seemed to have returned to normal. His body was filled with light, but it contained an incomparably terrifying Qi of destruction.    

    

Sun Bing's facial expression turned ugly when he saw this scene. There was a trace of unconcealable shock in his eyes, because the opponent wanted to perish together with him.