A Sword Can Revive the World

Most of the other people present also belonged to these two categories, and they immediately started the meeting to discuss, and quickly turned the situation on the field into a fierce quarrel.

"Bastard, what do you know? It's useless to keep this kind of organization, it's better to destroy it!"

"Hmph, old Sun, don't think we don't know that you said that to avenge the public and private revenge, just to avenge your dead brother!"

"bass!"

"..."

During the fierce quarrel, there was a sudden sound of swords.

And with the sound of this sudden sword cry, the entire conference venue really fell into silence.

"Damn, who are you?"

"Bastard, I want you to die!"

"Don't...don't kill me, ah!!"

Originally, in the eyes of everyone, the most powerful city lord, the "head lord", suddenly heard such a voice.

Immediately after that, accompanied by a shrill scream, the head projection disappeared, and everyone was in a trance.

"The strongest chief, just died like this?"

"Impossible, I even felt that the first master didn't have time to activate the power of the stone carving, so..."

"No, I opened it, but I was still killed by one blow. That's all."

The lingering discussion suddenly changed its flavor, and with the sound of the last sentence, another phantom appeared!

"Who are you? Damn, how dare you do this!"

"Bastard, how did you sneak up on the leader?"

"Hmph, I'm just waiting for the phantom here, what can you do to me?"

Although it was a bit shocking, everyone who was doing it was still full of confidence, but the words of the shadow immediately changed their faces.

"If you can, you should go out of the City Lord's Mansion and have a look."

"At this moment, your cities should all be liberated, right?"

Regardless of the horrified mood of the crowd, the shadow continued to speak,

"As for the next question, who am I?"

The black figure raised his head slightly, and there seemed to be a smile on his blurred face.

"I'm your old friend."

"The leader of darkness."

"The biggest pusher of all ages, the ice.".

Chapter 218

"Cold Ice!!!"

This name seems to have a unique magic power, and Hiraima provided a huge persuasive force to the words before Sombra.

It's over, their city, I am afraid, has been silently sneaked into it!

How to do?

Is it to abscond as soon as possible, or to fight to the death?

The city lords of many ancient cities fell into psychological struggle, but almost no one doubted the authenticity of Sombra's identity.

Just kidding, the strongest lord of the ancient city, the "head lord", is a genuine half-honor!

With their unique stone carvings, this head is probably under the Venerable, and it can be said to be a truly invincible existence.

But such a powerful existence was still defeated in an instant, and he couldn't even escape in the end.

Who else could this be besides the Flesh Venerable "Han Bing"?

And standing on the most important issue is that "Bingbing" is not just a person!

Since Han Bing's identity as a black hand is real, and he can quickly spread his vision to the thirty-five ancient cities, then the legendary organization is probably real!

"Ah, no!"

"impossible!"

Although the situation in front of the name is despairing, many city owners are also the existence of the Great Emperor Realm after all, and they are tenacious and will not give in easily.

Until the exclamation sounded again and again!

Until this moment, these city owners had to admit that the Thirty-six Holy City Alliance was really over.

Under the deterrence of "Bingbing", most of the city lords had little intention to fight. After discovering a strong enemy, most of them fled.

After all, they are used to it, they are the strongest defenders of the rank themselves, how strong can they resist?

But the "ice" that has already prepared, how can these "prey" escape.

Golden Dawn, Huangshan and others have already planned and prepared for a long time.

Among the many ancient cities, although there are a lot of great emperors, most of them are only eight or nine layers of existence. How can they compete with the perfect emperor?

Not long after, the city lords were directly arrested.

At this point, except for the very few who were stubbornly resisted and directly annihilated, all the imperial realms of the ancient city alliance were concentrated in one place.

More than [-] strong emperors were reduced to prisoners and brought under the throne of "cold 々 々 ice".

And as soon as they looked up, these ancient city emperors became even more shocked in their hearts!

"Is that... Gilmegash who rebelled more than three hundred years ago?"

"No, there are ten masters, this is the Golden Dawn!"

"Did I read it wrong, why did I see the existence of the Three Thousand Pavilion..."

Just as these discussions were raging, the "ice" who was sitting high on the throne lightly tapped the armrest of the throne a few times with his fingers.

The whole place was silent.

"Submit, or die?"

The ruthless voice has almost no emotion at all, if it is, there is a suppressed desire to kill mixed with it.

The man with half a silver mask on his face was unsettled, but he was just sitting there, like a giant dragon lying cross-legged, terrifying.

But when it comes to face-to-face, everyone in the ancient city understands the power of such an existence.

"I am willing to surrender, but can I ask a few questions first?"

After a little silence, someone in the crowd spoke first.

After all, they are also in the realm of the emperor, and they are all strong people.

At this moment, even if you are forced to give in to the lewd power of "Bing Bing", you have to bargain for one or two first, otherwise, what else will there be in the future?

"die."

The indifferent voice sounded again, but this time it was a sudden change!

The silver sword qi suddenly burst out from the body of the person who spoke, directly blasting his body and cutting it into nickel powder in the air!

A great emperor, eight layers, just dissipated out of thin air.

"Gudong."

The voice of swallowing saliva sounded, and no one thought that this "ice" was so overbearing as a servant, giving no room for bargaining at all!

At this time, most of the three thousand pavilions standing on both sides under the throne had frantic eyes and solemn expressions.

This is the first pusher of all ages, the domineering that the invincible black hand should have!

"I'm waiting to come down!"

A uniform voice sounded, and even the low-level emperor who was in an unstable mood fell to his knees directly on the ground because of fear.

There was no response from above the throne, and no one under the throne dared to look up.

"it is good."

The slightly flat voice sounded, but everyone was breathing in relief at the same time.

The pressure is too great.

In front of this eternal black hand, they are not only inferior in strength, but also in power.

But how many appalling actions the other party has led?

At this time, the atmosphere on the field also eased a lot, and "Han Bing" spoke indifferently,

"My name is Han Bing, if you have any questions, you can ask me at this time."

Although it was said that the people who had been forced by force before gave in, but if they were to be transformed into useful combat power, some things still had to be explained clearly.

Although the more than [-] great emperors in the ancient city have not yet reached the state of perfection, they are still numerous, and they can play a huge role in front of them, so they need to be paid attention to.

Of course, the Q&A at this time is very different from the previous situation.

At least, at this time, no one dared to have any contempt or intention to sell.

"."I don't know, what is the real name of Venerable "Hanbing"?"

The trembling emperors did not dare to offend, and could only try to ask simple questions.

And the Venerable, who was slightly impatient, answered directly,

"My name should not be called lightly, please call me Hanzun."

"Yes, Honourable Cold!"

After all, the great emperors who got the answer were a little bolder, but someone asked again,

"Hanzun, I don't know here, the Golden Dawn and the three thousand pavilions are..."

"Your colleagues."