Sword Emperor

The majestic momentum was earth-shattering, and the aftermath swept across the vast starfield.

Even though the formations on many ancient stars are already operating at full capacity, they are nothing in the face of such terrifying power.

Only earth-shaking loud noises could be heard, and countless cracks appeared on those ancient stars.

I don't know how many living beings, so their bodies collapsed and their blood spilled into the void.

It can be said that the entire star field of the evil-repelling tribe is now devastated and filled with the smell of death.

Seeing this situation, the evil-fighting patriarch who was hiding in the deepest place finally couldn't hold himself back any longer.

After all, in the vast star field, apart from some casual cultivators and wanderers, most of them are members of the evil-fighting clan.

Watching them fall will make even a hard-hearted person cry.

Immediately, without any hesitation, the head of the evil-fighting clan walked out of the small world, his eyes fixed on the hatred of gods and Taoism in the distance, his face full of grief and anger:

"It's been so long, why are you reborn? Do you want to follow in the footsteps of the Immortal Clan?"

After hearing these words, the eyes of Shenqiu and Daohen not only lacked any fear, but were even full of sarcasm:

"If that Sun Bing, or the entire human race, still exists, then our two races will definitely completely escape the world and never reappear."

Having said this, a trace of hatred and fear appeared in their eyes.

After all, Sun Bing's talent and strength are too terrifying.

When it was first exposed to their sight, it had just broken through to the Supreme Realm. At that time, there were countless strong men among the three groups who could easily suppress it.

It is precisely because of this that the three major ethnic groups did not take it to heart at all.

But who would have thought that in the following time, Sun Bing would not only not die, but would even become stronger.

In the end, even if the three ethnic groups joined forces, they were no longer their opponents.

That period of time could be said to be an eternal shame for the Tao clan and the God clan.

But now, the fear in their eyes has disappeared

He disappeared without a trace, but turned into endless ferocity and anger. He stared at the ancestor of evil spirits and kept roaring:

"Where is Sun Bing now? Where is the human race? Since he doesn't appear, then don't blame us for coming out to take revenge!"

After the words fell, the hundreds of millions of troops behind Shenqiu and Daohen took a step forward in unison:

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

A strong murderous intent swept across the west, and the already turbulent star field collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, the eyes of the ancestor of evil spirits were filled with helplessness, and he slowly waved his big hand. The vast power finally prevented the collapse of the star field.

But this was just the beginning, because the hundreds of millions of troops not far away were already rushing toward him crazily.

Faced with such a crisis of genocide, the ancestor of evil spirits did not dare to hesitate at all and spoke directly:

"Attack!"

Just two words fell, and hundreds of millions of evil-fighting monks also appeared in the vast void.

But even so, the eyes of the ancestor of evil spirits were still full of worry, and he even kept muttering in his heart:

"Sun Bing, where are you at this moment? If you didn't show up, the entire sea of ​​worlds would be in ruins."

After all, in front of this multi-ethnic coalition, even though the evil-fighting clan is quite strong, it is far from their opponent.

In order to ensure the continuation of the race, he asked Lang Xuan to leave with a small number of people before the battle began.

As for him, as the founder of an ethnic group, he has no way out.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the ancestor of evil spirits were filled with determination, and then the power in his body surged crazily, and he took a step forward.

The vast coercion swept across the west, and countless enemies were wiped out along the way.

Seeing this situation, the faces of Shenqiu and Daohen were immediately filled with anger, and they even roared:

"Your opponent is us. This time, please stay here completely!"

As they spoke, the two of them flew forward in unison, and at the same time the power within their bodies burst out, displaying an aura that was even superior to that of the ancestors of warding off evil spirits.

Three emperor-level warriors collided in the void, and the terrifying aftermath spread. The area tens of thousands of miles away continued to collapse, and countless monks died as a result.

In this regard, the three of them could only fight and speed towards the distance.

But the aftermath of the fight, as well as the earth-shattering loud noise, can be clearly felt even though they are hundreds of millions of miles apart.

At the same time, Sun Bing was getting closer and closer to this place.

Along the way, he could clearly detect the changes around him. More and more wanderers and casual cultivators were gathering here. It could even be said that a battle had broken out.

Thinking of this, Sun Bing could not help but frown tightly, but he had no choice but to continue to increase his speed.

Just as he was about to approach the battlefield, he suddenly heard roars coming from the distance:

"Lang Xuan, now that your entire tribe is about to be destroyed, you'd better stop honestly so that we can still give you a happy ending."

"Hahahaha, how long can you run like this? In order to hunt you down, we have already set up a dragnet. You can't escape."

"..."

Hearing this, Sun Bing immediately frowned, because Lang Xuan was his life and death friend.

Then he didn't hesitate at all and immediately looked for his voice. Even though they were separated by many spaces, Sun Bing saw a familiar figure in the distance at a glance.

Although they haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, Lang Xuan's appearance has not changed at all.

It's just that his face was quite ugly at this time, and he was looking at the enemy warily. Although he appeared very calm on the surface, there was deep despair in his eyes.

After all, the cultivation strength of the people in front of Lang Xuan was no less than his, and their number was thousands of times greater.

With such a huge gap, even if Lang Xuan had three heads and six arms, she could not escape.

Thinking of this, his eyes

He was immediately filled with determination, glanced coldly at the people in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Do you really think you have a chance to win? Since we are now on the verge of despair, let's fight to the death!"

At the end of the sentence, Lang Xuan's aura burst out, and at the same time, the power in her body was running with all her strength.

Apparently, he was already fighting for his life.

But the many enemies in front of him not only showed no fear on their faces, but even had a sneer on their lips:

"You're the only one who wants to kill the fish and break the net? Under the siege of so many people, the final result will only be the death of the fish but the net will not be broken!"

Just as they were about to take action, a soft voice suddenly sounded:

"Is it?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many monks from the gods and immortals suddenly became extremely ugly, and they even roared impatiently:

"Who on earth dares to provoke us? Is he seeking his own death?"

Different from the anger of the two clans, the moment she heard these words, Lang Xuan's face was filled with disbelief, and even her original despair disappeared without a trace.

After repeatedly confirming the figure in the distance, Lang Xuan finally said excitedly:

"Brother Sun, are you back?"

The simple six words fell, but the monks of the two races who were about to speak seemed to be mute, and they didn't know what to say at all.

Because the monks from the two tribes know the evil spirits very well, there is only one person who can make Lang Xuan look like this.

The identity of that person is self-evident, it is Sun Bing, the common enemy of all their ethnic groups.

Hundreds of years ago, Sun Bing's strength was enough to suppress them. Now that so much time has passed, can you imagine their fate now?

Countless thoughts surged in their minds, and then countless monks from the two groups did not hesitate at all and tried their best to escape into the distance.

At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds, which was to deliver this news to the tribe as quickly as possible.

This thing is even more important than their lives

important.

After all, if they were delayed because of this, the entire group behind them would be destroyed.

Lang Xuan naturally knew the purpose of these people, so when she saw such a scene, she subconsciously said:

"Brother Sun..."

But before he finished speaking, Sun Bing's eyes suddenly became sharper, and then countless sword shadows appeared in the vast void.

Vaguely, it seemed that a burst of disdainful laughter could be heard.

Billions of sword shadows flew out instantly, traveling through layers of time and space in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, only miserable wails could be heard echoing in all directions, and all the divine and Taoist monks who had previously surrounded Lang Xuan fell from the void.

Seeing this scene with her own eyes, Lang Xuan's eyes were full of shock, and she exclaimed after a while:

"Brother Sun, I haven't seen you in just a few hundred years. Your strength has become stronger. Now you can easily defeat these people with just a look."

At the end of the sentence, Lang Xuan was even more grateful.

In response, Sun Bing shook his head with a smile, and then said in confusion:

"I got news before. It is said that the evil-fighting clan is now under siege. So why are you here? What happened?"

"not good!"

As soon as these words came out, Lang Xuan's expression changed instantly, and then he spoke hurriedly:

"Brother Sun, the battle had already started when I left, and I have no idea what the situation is now.

Please go to the battlefield as soon as possible and protect my clan for once. Brother Sun, get rid of it! "

As she spoke, Lang Xuan's face was filled with anxiety, and she even clasped her hands into fists, as if subconsciously bowing to Sun Bing.

But every time, Sun Bing stopped the other party in time, and even couldn't help but refuse:

"Senior has helped me save my life, how could I just sit back and watch? Next, you just need to recuperate for a while while I go to the battlefield to take a look."

After finishing his words, Sun Bing waved his hand and directly took Lang Xuan into the universe inside his body, and immediately sped towards the star field where the evil-fighting clan was.