Sword Emperor

Facing those terrifying attacks, Sun Bing's counterattack was getting weaker and weaker, but the injuries he had suffered were getting bigger and bigger. His Qi and blood were gradually being consumed over and over again, even though Sun Bing's Qi and blood were astonishing. * Hong Long...... *    

    

In the end, Sun Bing didn't even have the strength to fight back. He was floating in the starry sky like a target, allowing the others to attack him recklessly. His body was covered with countless terrifying wounds.    

    

Even with the recovery speed of Nirvana, he could faintly feel that he couldn't keep up. Blood was dripping down from the starry sky. The bright red color was shocking. In this state, Sun Bing was getting closer and closer to death.    

    

As if they had seen success right in front of their eyes, some of the geniuses who were besieging Sun Bing revealed a cruel smile, as if they had already foreseen the rewards they would get in the future.    

    

After all, Sun Bing had given them too many surprises. Whether it was the moon spirit, Genuine Dragon, essence blood, the sword case or the sword formation, or even this terrifying secret technique, all of them could be considered as their foundation. It was enough to create a ten-thousand-year-old family.    

    

However, Sun Bing had the opportunity to look at such a far-reaching dream, because all of these things would fall into their hands. He believed that the strength of his family would increase by a lot as well.    

    

Such a miserable scene was naturally left in silence by the surrounding rogue cultivators. If one were to say that they had some greed in their hearts at the beginning, they would have long disappeared without a trace after seeing this scene. It had even turned into admiration for Sun Bing.    

    

However, they could only watch quietly. Because even if they attacked, the final result would not change. They might even die.    

    

Therefore, they could only record this battle in secret and wait for the news to spread. At the very least, Sun Bing's name would be branded in the legends of the ancient times.    

    

Sun Bing was in the midst of death and rebirth. He died in every instant, and he was also reborn with the help of the 'Nirvana'. The boundary between life and death was very short. After suffering so many attacks, Sun Bing had even sunk into it.    

    

Gradually, Sun Bing's divine sense faded slowly. This was a permanent disappearance. Every time his divine sense disappeared, his consciousness would also become hazy. Many memories echoed in his mind and began to be forgotten.    

    

Now, every time he died, it was his last chance. Unfortunately, he became weaker and weaker. He didn't even have the strength to lift a sword. The excess memories in his mind gradually collapsed. Finally, he remembered the time when he practiced in the back mountain.    

    

At that time, Sun Bing didn't even have the talent to cultivate. What he could do every day was to practice in the back mountain. Day after day, year after year, he persisted for a whole ten years. It could be said that he had been sharpening his sword for ten years.    

    

Vaguely, Sun Bing even lost some of his memories. The only thing that still existed in his mind was that faint sword shadow. It wasn't the Profound Meaning of Space or the Profound Meaning of Ice, only the longsword was eternal.    

    

"It seems like this kid has fallen in the end. Now, even the injuries on his body can't be healed. So, it's finally time for us to harvest. After such a long time, isn't there still no way to stop us? "    

    

All of a sudden, a low voice sounded beside their ears. Then, the seemingly miserable looking geniuses of Holy Son walked towards Sun Bing. Their faces were filled with a satisfied smile, and their eyes were filled with greed.    

    

However, it was also this sentence that seemed to awaken some of Sun Bing's consciousness. For a long time, Sun Bing had been searching for the path to break through and become Son of God. Everyone's path was different, so Sun Bing was also hesitating.    

    

Sun Bing had considered all the abilities that he had grasped, such as the Profound Meaning of Space, the Profound Meaning of Fire, and the Profound Meaning. He was thinking about how to condense his domain and break through to become Son of God.    

    

However, it was precisely because of the abilities that Sun Bing had mastered that had become his shackle. As the saying goes, a single leaf is nothing. Instead, he had neglected what he was best at. In the face of such a life-and-death crisis, Sun Bing had finally found his own path.    

    

That was the sword, regardless of whether it was the Profound Meaning of Space or not. * Hong Long...... *    

    

It could even be said that if Sun Bing were to make a choice, he would have to give up all his abilities. Even if he didn't want anything else. However, he had to keep the Swords Arts. He had been practicing the sword for dozens of years, and it had been deeply imprinted in his bone marrow.    

    

There were great dangers in life and death, but there were also great opportunities. After experiencing such a life and death crisis, Sun Bing finally began to transform.    

    

At this moment, Sun Bing couldn't help but recall the scene when he was practicing his sword. From the persistence of holding the wooden sword when he was young, to the joy of successfully cultivating the Swords Arts, and the excitement of mastering the sword skill, to the excitement of comprehending the Sword Meaning, to the shock of the Sword Soul.    

    

For so many years, Sun Bing's sword practice process couldn't help but be replayed in his mind. Many parts of it could even be said that he had narrowly escaped death. However, in the end, he still relied on the three-foot-long blade in his hand to forcefully carve out a bloody path.    

    

Even to Sun Bing, the sword was no longer as simple as a weapon. It even contained deep feelings. All of this was comprehended between life and death.    

    

Because of Sun Bing's sudden enlightenment, a world-shaking change had occurred in the outside world. Sun Bing, who had turned into a worn-out corpse, had changed all of a sudden. Countless Starlight were gathering towards this place in the starry sky. The dense spiritual energy had completely wrapped around Sun Bing.    

    

This scene caused all the geniuses who were preparing to search for the treasures to stop in their tracks. Instead, their eyes were fixed on the figure not far away, and some of them were even ready to fight back.    

    

After all, Sun Bing had given them too many shocks over the long period of time. It was to the extent that they were afraid that this was a fake death of Sun Bing just to trick them.    

    

Just as this group of people was carefully checking the surroundings, the Sword Meaning that soared to the sky spread out from Sun Bing's body. It was even thicker than before. Everyone felt their scalps going numb, and cold sweat was forming on their backs.    

    

After that, Sun Bing's body, which was originally full of wounds, began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. The inscriptions on the wounds began to dissipate, and were instead drawn by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to become even more powerful. A wave of vigorous blood and qi that could be called majestic gushed out in all directions.    

    

After such a long period of observation, no matter how stupid a person was, they would be able to discover that something unusual was happening. The expressions of many geniuses changed crazily. Now, with the appearance of the clothes, Sun Bing was showing signs of recovering.    

    

How could he be allowed to do so? One should know that many of them had died in order to force Sun Bing to such an extent. If they were to do it again, even they weren't sure if they would be able to survive.    

    

Therefore, he immediately spoke, "Quickly interrupt all of his actions. Otherwise, we will definitely be in danger."    

    

In fact, there was no need for anyone to remind him, a cultivator who could reach such a level... Which one of them wasn't a dragon among men, so they were quite sensitive to the changes in their surroundings. After thinking for a bit, they made their own choices.    

    

In that instant, the remaining geniuses didn't hesitate at all. They all unleashed their most powerful attacks, and many of their eyes were filled with coldness.    

    

It was true that Sun Bing was powerful, but his body, which hadn't fully recovered, was like an ant that could be easily killed by others. What they did was merely killing the danger in the cradle.    

    

The hearts of the spectators who were watching by the side were stirred. Such a battle was too intense. The reversal in the battle was hard to guard against, but most of them were looking at Sun Bing's body, longing for a miracle to happen.