Sword Emperor

After one move, even though no alien died, through the sharp light that had erupted earlier, every single one of the other races could clearly sense the terrifying might that had been emanated from it, and they knew that this was no mere display of power. It was a genuine Supreme Artifact.    

    

In an instant, the last bit of hope that was left in their hearts disappeared without a trace. Their expressions were extremely ugly at this moment.    

    

If it was said that Sun Bing only had two Supreme Artifact, and one of them was still very weak, then they had no fear at all. However, when the third Supreme Artifact appeared, it had already caused them to have some thoughts of retreating.    

    

After all, in the face of such a terrifying crisis, they might really die under that sword light. In the face of the attack of the dignified Supreme Artifact, they simply didn't have much strength to resist.    

    

Although the consumption of controlling the three Supreme Artifact was enormous and they thought that Sun Bing wouldn't be able to hold on for long, no one wanted to take the risk. If they were careless, they would end up sacrificing their own lives. This wasn't worth it. After all, they were all from the same race, Son of God.    

    

Therefore, when they found out that Sun Bing was no longer a match for them, Son of God's eyes sparkled with a strange light. Surprisingly, they wanted to retreat.    

    

Although Sun Bing didn't know what the other party was thinking, he still had some guesses about it. He furrowed his brows and said, "Trying to escape now is just wishful thinking, isn't it?"    

    

Immediately, the Ten Directions Nivana Sword Formation unleashed its most terrifying divine might, as if the space had been completely sealed. Adding the fact that the Divine Land Tripod and the Xuan Prefecture Tripod were still here, it seemed like they had already cut off all of Son of God's escape routes.    

    

At this moment, Sun Bing was still using all of his strength to urge the Immortal Sword in his hand to attack. The only regretful thing was that the Immortal Sword was still in front of him. The Immortal Sword had only been following his orders for ten years. If he didn't refine it, it would be difficult for him to control it.    

    

However, after noticing Sun Bing's action, many of the non-humans immediately retreated and gave Sun Bing a deep look. Their eyes were filled with hatred and anger. After all, Sun Bing had brought them too much humiliation today.    

    

In the end, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only suppress it. Soon after, they could see a ray of light flashing around their bodies, and their trump cards appeared one after another.    

    

Sun Bing could clearly see that one of the Son of God had a jade talisman in his hand. However, this wasn't a trump card that contained the attack of a saint. After all, even a strike from a saint wouldn't be able to destroy the sword formation that was surrounding them.    

    

However, Sun Bing's facial expression changed slightly at this moment because the jade talisman contained the power of destruction. It was a life-saving weapon that could allow him to escape successfully. Even the Ten Directions Nivana Sword Formation couldn't stop his opponent from leaving.    

    

As a huge clan that had existed for an unknown period of time, such a treasure was extremely rare. Therefore, for the safety of their clan, Son of God naturally had all of these treasures.    

    

This was also the reason why they had sensed it earlier. Due to the sword formation, this spatial zone had completely broken off from the outside world. Thus, they didn't feel any panic in their hearts.    

    

Not only that person, but also the other trump cards of Son of God. Sun Bing saw the World Breaking Needle that could open a gap and leave, as well as the talisman that could force him to leave. All in all, there were all kinds of trump cards.    

    

When Sun Bing shifted his gaze to Holy Son of the Witch Clan, he was instantly stunned, because Holy Son of the Witch Clan's huge body had disappeared without a trace, and he had returned to normal. In front of Sun Bing, he went straight into the Universal Palace.    

    

After that, a rough voice was heard, "This time, you have a slight advantage, but you won't have such good luck next time."    

    

As soon as the words left his mouth, Holy Son of the Witch Clan immediately activated the Universal Palace. As a Supreme Artifact, he could only see the incomparably profound light of the palace. After that, the huge palace disappeared in front of Sun Bing.    

    

On the other side, Son of the Golden Crow God didn't want to be outdone. He stood on top of the Sun Chariot, his body shining with a golden light, like a golden divine sun. Under his full power, the entire Sun Chariot was followed by a dense number of Sun Genuine Fire, which turned into a fiery trail and disappeared into the void.    

    

Vaguely, one could hear a wave of clamoring, "I'll let you off this time. The next time we meet, I'll definitely use the Sun Genuine Fire to burn you to ashes."    

    

Even though Sun Bing was controlling the two cauldrons, there was no way to stop him. After all, although the Genuine Essence was sufficient, the energy required to control the Supreme Artifact was too great. It made Sun Bing feel exhausted.    

    

At this moment, it could be considered as eight immortals crossing the sea and displaying their respective abilities. Even Sun Bing felt that his horizons had been broadened, because there were too many ways for Son of God to escape.    

    

Of course, the price of retreating in this manner was also very high. For example, the Talisman in their hands had existed since ancient times, and it was extremely difficult to replenish it with just one Talisman. If Son of God didn't make a great contribution, he would only have one Talisman in his entire life.    

    

In just a short period of time, there were only thirty odd people left from the hundreds of different races in the sword formation. These people were looking at Sun Bing with eyes filled with madness and killing intent.    

    

Because their life-saving card had already been used by them, or because their race wasn't strong enough, they didn't have such a precious treasure. Therefore, they couldn't get past the sword formation and could only wait for death inside.    

    

Of course, even if they knew that their fate would be dire, Son of God did not give up. This path had temporarily disappeared. Therefore, the only way they could think of at this moment was to kill Sun Bing.    

    

For the sake of their own safety, the remaining Son of God had even gone crazy. Without any hesitation, after a series of deep shouts, numerous silhouettes immediately gathered towards Sun Bing.    

    

Little did he know that because so many of the foreign Son of God had fled, Sun Bing was feeling quite furious in his heart. At this moment, he couldn't help but reveal a cold smile when he saw the figures rushing towards him.    

    

"I didn't expect that you would still have the courage to attack me. That's perfect. I'll use you all to vent my anger."    

    

As for the strength of these Son of God, it could be said that he was extremely powerful in his own race. Cultivators of the same realm were no match for him, but amongst the Son of God of Ancient Clans, he was a match for Sun Bing. * Hong Long...... *    

    

Therefore, instead of saying that these Son of God wanted to kill the last glimmer of hope, it was more appropriate to say that they were here to die.    

    

Facing these sworn enemies, there was no pity in Sun Bing's heart. All of a sudden, the white hair on the Xuanyuan Sword emitted a dazzling golden light. After that, the longsword fell down, and its sharp edge enveloped the thirty over Son of God.    

    

How powerful was Sun Bing? Under the blade of the sword, layers of ripples even appeared in the void. The spiritual energy in the heaven and earth was incomparably violent, except for the blurry sword shadow.    

    

As for the thirty Son of God who was attacking Sun Bing, after sensing the divine might contained in the sword, his face was filled with fear. He immediately retreated backwards. This was because this power was not something they could fight against.    

    

However, the speed of the sword light had far exceeded their expectations. In an instant, it had already arrived in front of them. Even though they had tried their best to block it at the last moment, they still felt a bone-piercing pain in their heads.    

    

In just a short period of time, even the last Son of God had fallen under Sun Bing's sword light. Currently, Sun Bing was the only one who was still alive in the Xingyu Peak.