Sword Emperor

After seeing Sun Bing's departure, a pale-faced alien appeared in a rather secluded place in the battlefield. His face was extremely ugly, and his Qi was also filled with coldness.    

    

He could only see his opponent carefully walking down from a seemingly dilapidated and evil altar. After that, he let out a long breath. He took a deep breath and thought to himself... Even if it means saving my life.    

    

If Sun Bing was still here, he would be able to recognize that this was a notorious and feared race among Ancient Clans. It was called Ming Ya.    

    

The entire race was cold and gloomy, and there were only a few of them. Not many Ancient Clans wanted to associate with them, because the innate ability of this race was really strange.    

    

Its name was the Death Curse, and it had a very thorough understanding of the profound meaning of death. Once it targeted someone, it would be able to kill them with the curse. Even a Saint wouldn't be able to escape from such a curse.    

    

However, the consumption of this curse was quite huge. If one wanted to kill a strong enemy, they would have to pay the price of their own lifespan. They would even need to sacrifice themselves to obtain this level.    

    

For example, if he wanted to kill Sun Bing here, he would need to spend at least 50 years of his life. This was an unacceptable fact to the young geniuses who were still in their youth.    

    

This was also a good thing that Sun Bing had left in time. If not, it would not be good for both sides.    

    

"Why did we leave? There were so many alien races right in front of us. As long as we make a move, we'll be able to completely annihilate them in such a long time." After leaving, Mu Hua finally raised the doubts in his heart.    

    

At this moment, a trace of seriousness flashed across Sun Bing's eyes. After that, he slowly spoke. "Previously, I felt a strong sense of crisis. If I continue to persist, even if I don't die, I might still die. Besides, we have already killed the main people. The remaining people won't be able to do much."    

    

Mu Hua slowly nodded his head. He didn't believe in anything else, but Sun Bing's keen observation had always shocked him. Therefore, he made a quick decision.    

    

Unfortunately, after Sun Bing left, the figures of the Corpses, wing Family, Three-eyed Clan, and Qingming Clan who were killed by him appeared once again. This time, their faces turned even paler, because the inheritor of this huge race was naturally wealthy.    

    

Unfortunately, the two Substitute Amulet had already reached their limit. After all, although they were strong, they were still not the meticulously nurtured Son of God of their race. They could only rely on themselves, and this was the greatest help they could provide to their race.    

    

However, they had never thought that the Substitute Amulet that they had saved up would be completely used up at this moment. This was truly heartbreaking. This also meant that they had to be extremely careful in the following period of time. Otherwise, if any accident were to occur, they would completely die.    

    

After the four of them came out, they didn't do anything else. They merely looked at the background that was gradually disappearing into the distance. Their eyes were filled with blazing flames of rage, and they even gritted their teeth and spoke resolutely.    

    

"We must find out about this person. After invading Jiuzhou, we will cut him into pieces."    

    

However, as the voice came to an end, the formation around them gradually changed. Previously, they had used a treasure to suppress the formation, but now, it had completely recovered, and the power of the formation was even greater.    

    

In an instant, a loud dragon's roar was heard in the air. Strands of inscription appeared on the illusionary image of the formation. A momentum that was even more powerful and majestic than before suddenly emerged, pressing all of Ancient Clans to the ground. Sharp killing intent was emitted from the momentum one after another.    

    

From time to time, one could hear shrill cries, but all of them had fallen in the boundless array.    

    

Regarding this strange situation, almost everyone recalled the cold smile on Sun Bing's face when he left. Their hearts were filled with endless hatred, but there was nothing they could do at this moment. They could only flee frantically and find a way to break through the barrier around them.    

    

Finally, a quarter of an hour had passed. After gathering all their strength, Ancient Clans self-detonated the precious treasures in his hands. Only then did he manage to break the formation completely. At the same time, they were also in a miserable state.    

    

Everyone's facial expression was incomparably ugly, because they were looking for a precious opportunity this time. But now, it could be said that they had suffered a double loss. Not only did they not obtain the essence blood, they had also lost a lot of treasures.    

    

Most importantly, he had entered more than a thousand Ancient Clans. However, there were only two hundred people who came out of the spatial zone. Every one of them was covered with scars. If one wanted to recover, he or she would have to do so. It was imaginable how much they had suffered this time.    

    

After confirming that they were finally safe, everyone gazed at the horizon where no one could be seen. Hatred blossomed in their eyes. It was imaginable that if Sun Bing appeared in front of them at this moment, it wouldn't matter how much they had to pay. All they wanted was for Sun Bing to die completely.    

    

Of course, at this moment, Sun Bing had no idea that such a strange situation had occurred behind them. Because their movement techniques were beyond their imagination, they had arrived at a safe place almost in the blink of an eye.    

    

At this moment, Sun Bing had been frowning, because even until now, he still hadn't figured out who was plotting against him.    

    

After all, the Humans had not fought Ancient Clans for a long time. For example, if they wanted to understand this information, they could only understand it through ancient books. Therefore, there was a trace of confusion in it. The innate ability was extremely strange, so it was better to be careful.    

    

However, in an instant, an excited smile appeared on their faces. Before this, they still needed to worry. With a flash of his hand, it turned out to be his own identity nameplate. Shock flashed across Mu Hua's eyes as he muttered.    

    

"Currently, I already have three hundred and fifty thousand Martial Feat Points. In the history of the academy, we have never obtained such a huge amount of Martial Feat Points. This time, I'm sure I will be able to obtain a good result."    

    

As for Sun Bing, after hearing these words, through the investigation of the spiritual strength... He was able to confirm that he already had three million Martial Feat Points, and this was only because there were still many Gifted Bones for Dao on the ground that he didn't have the time to collect. Otherwise, the number would definitely be even greater.    

    

In fact, Sun Bing's biggest fragment was the Overlord Lower Gifted Bones for Dao within the storage ring. If he handed over this thing, he might even obtain ten million Martial Feat Points in an instant. This was because the value of this thing was too shocking. He had never even obtained a Humans since ancient times.    

    

However, it was impossible for Sun Bing to make such a choice. After all, this thing was too precious. Also, Sun Bing could not be sure if there were any spies among the higher ups of the Humans. If they were to fall into the hands of those spies, it could be said that all their efforts would be in vain.    

    

Not to mention, Sun Bing had his own use for this Gifted Bones for Dao in his possession. One should know that he had already cultivated the Ba Xia Body-training Spell, but he wasn't very proficient in it.    

    

If he could comprehend the most primitive Meaning of Dao... Without a doubt, his strength would improve at a very fast rate. In this way, he wouldn't be able to focus his energy on his physical body, and would be able to focus more on the Swords Arts.    

    

After all, the Swords Arts was the origin of Sun Bing's strength. Everything else could only be considered as support. It didn't matter if he forced himself to cultivate for a while, but it wouldn't take him too long. If it wasn't for that, it would have a huge impact on the Swords Arts. Sun Bing already possessed such strength at this level. The most important thing was to focus.