Sword Emperor

It's still a stalemate, but money moves the hearts of men, and after such a long wait, finally, a person slowly walked out from a corner. His eyes were filled with greed as he looked at the five hassocks not far away.    

    

He was a member of the sinners. His strength was already quite impressive. At this moment, after checking the surrounding people who were still not moving, his face was full of benefits as he slowly said: "You all do not want this opportunity. Let me be the first to obtain it after such a long time."    

    

"It's just a fool's dream. How can the inheritance of Shen State allow you sinners to trample on it? Furthermore, all of you don't even have the qualifications to accept the inheritance." Just as Sun Bing was about to retort, someone spoke. His words were filled with coldness. It was none other than Zhan Tian.    

    

His eyes seemed to contain the sun and moon as he stared at the sinner not far away. The battle intent on his body surged out. Even from such a distance, he could sense the terrifying battle intent that was released from his body.    

    

These words seemed to have insulted the sinner. Immediately, he attacked Zhan Tian. A cold smile was continuously emitted from his mouth, "A mere child is spouting nonsense. This is the tomb within the Profound Secret Realm. It is something that belongs to us. Instead, it is you who want to snatch it by force."    

    

"You're just a bunch of exiled sinners. I never thought that you wouldn't repent even at this moment. I hope your strength can match your arrogant words." Zhan Tian didn't have any fear towards this matter at all, and there was even a trace of pleasant surprise flashing between his brows. After all, as long as it was a truly terrifying battle, it was the thing that he liked the most.    

    

"I am not that group of trash from the outside world. Now, I will let you know our strength. When the time comes, don't blame me if you fall." The sinner continued speaking. The meaning behind his words was extremely obvious.    

    

However, Sun Bing shook his head slightly when he saw the situation. This was because even Sun Bing's heart palpitated when he saw the strength of Zhan Tian. There was no way this person could be a match for him.    

    

As expected, zhan Tian was able to firmly suppress his opponent the moment the two of them exchanged blows. Each of his punches contained a majestic battle intent. This was the same as the Sword Meaning, it was an extremely terrifying artistic conception.    

    

Even when the battle intent was raised to the extreme, it could still use this kind of will to temper the strength of its body. In fact, according to the legends, there was a Demon God in the ancient times. As long as the battle intent wasn't destroyed, its heart wouldn't die, and it could be said to be an indestructible sword body.    

    

After feeling that he had suffered setbacks in every aspect, the sinner's heart was filled with anger. He even let out a furious roar, wanting to break free from the suppression.    

    

After all, he had already said the big words just now. At this moment, so many people were looking at him helplessly. If he continued to hold on under such circumstances, even if he survived, he would not have the face to see others anymore.    

    

However, he had overestimated himself. Or rather, he had underestimated Zhan Tian. He had already grasped the rhythm of the battle. At this moment, he could only act according to his opponent's wishes. If it were an ordinary opponent, it would be fine. However, this Zhan Tian, who had rich combat experience, was in front of him. It was a tragedy.    

    

Along with the enhancement of the battle intent, the power of Zhan Tian's technique slowly increased. It even made it difficult for his opponent to parry it. Finally, after using the divine ability, three punches later, the sinner fell completely.    

    

After blowing up the enemy in front of him, zhan Tian's face was filled with a cold smile. He looked at the sinners coldly and then spoke slowly. "Who else wants to get involved with the inheritance of Shen State?"    

    

When the cultivators of Shen State heard this, they couldn't help but feel their blood boiling. However, this was a blatant insult. Immediately, some of them couldn't accept it anymore, and immediately rushed out. The Heaven Battling Army once again fell into a fierce battle.    

    

This time, it was like the prelude of the battle. The others couldn't help but start fighting amongst themselves. All of a sudden, one battlefield after another appeared, and numerous terrifying Dao Arts and Godness Ability gathered in the square.    

    

Although the number of people this time was ten times less than the previous battle, the energy waves produced from it were even greater. This was because the people here were all true elites at the peak, facing ordinary geniuses. And at this moment, they had encountered an opponent who was evenly matched. Naturally, they needed to unleash all of their strength.    

    

Regretfully, the number of sinners who came here was much greater than the number of cultivators in the Shen State. Therefore, the Shen State soon fell into a disadvantageous position. Upon seeing this situation, Hua Qiyue and Hong Kai had already made their move towards the outside.    

    

However, facing such an intense battle, Sun Bing couldn't just stand by and watch. Even if he couldn't obtain such an opportunity in the end, he couldn't hand it over to the sinners in front of him. Otherwise, the consequences would be severe.    

    

However, before Sun Bing could do anything else, he sensed a sharp attack coming from beside him. With the Earth Shrink skill, Sun Bing easily dodged it in an instant.    

    

Then, he turned his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Because here, he saw his previous opponent, Eighth Prince, and said in a deep voice. "I never thought that you would dare to provoke me. This is truly rare."    

    

However, there was no trace of the depressed look on Eighth Prince's face as he was suppressed by Sun Bing. However, when he heard these words, there was a flash of anger on his face. He immediately retorted, "The battle outside isn't over yet. Now, let's continue the unfinished battle."    

    

At this moment, Sun Bing finally realized that a golden spear had appeared in his opponent's hand. He could vaguely see the dragon-shaped ripples. It was full of dignity, and the Qi it emitted was even more powerful than the Heavenly Artifact.    

    

Sun Bing immediately understood that this must be the source of the opponent's confidence. It must be the opportunity he had obtained in this tomb. Although it had experienced countless years of history, there was no doubt that the opponent had preserved it even more perfectly.    

    

"So now, you have to face your death with peace of mind." Immediately, Eighth Prince bellowed and lunged at Sun Bing. His spear light flickered and his speed was incomparably fast.    

    

Moreover, this kind of power had completely surpassed the limits of an Extraordinary Stage Cultivator. It had completely reached the level of Cultivator of the Heavenly-insight Stage. One could imagine how powerful his opponent had become under the enhancement of such a weapon.    

    

A hint of shock flashed across Sun Bing's face. He was secretly amazed by Eighth Prince's luck, but he didn't feel any fear. After all, although Eighth Prince had improved a lot, Sun Bing wouldn't give up without putting up a fight. Furthermore, Sword cultivator was going to challenge him to a higher realm.    

    

While he was waving the Chunjun Sword, the sword case on his back was also opened. Numerous flying swords appeared and flew in the air, giving people a headache.    

    

Especially Eighth Prince. After he saw the flying sword... After all, to him... It could even be said that he had almost been completely suppressed in that kind of environment. If he had not revealed his trump card in the end, he would not have been able to come out.    

    

However, he could only use his trump card once. If he was trapped by the sword formation again, it would be very difficult for Eighth Prince to break through, and he might even lose his life.    

    

However, in an instant, his hand tightened on the long spear in his hand. After all, even though this weapon was stronger than the Heavenly Artifact, it was still able to unleash Cultivator of the Heavenly-insight Stage's power. If he was still unable to do anything to Sun Bing in this situation, then he could just find a brick to smash him to death.    

    

Therefore, after this thought appeared in his mind, the gaze in Eighth Prince's eyes was completely different. All the Genuine Essence in his body were being channelled into the long spear. At this moment, one could see the flickering of the light, causing one's heart to be filled with inexplicable horror.