Sword Emperor

In particular, Kui felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.    

After all, not only did he have a grudge against his uncle, who had been imprisoned for billions of years, he also had a grudge against him for killing his father.    

For a long period of time, he could only suppress the hatred in his heart. It had a great impact on his mental state and strength.    

Now that he had finally let go of the burden, Kui felt that his bottleneck had loosened quite a bit.    

Apart from excitement and joy, everyone's heart was filled with deep gratitude towards Sun Bing.    

One had to know that the other party had not only helped them eliminate a spy, but also saved the entire race from suffering.    

If it wasn't for the fact that all the supreme treasures in the tribe had been given to the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, they would have given all of them to Sun Bing.    

However, even though they couldn't give away all kinds of treasures, many of the Voodoo Race cultivators still gave out all kinds of delicious spiritual fruit to ___ with great enthusiasm.    

Although accidents could be said to happen frequently during the bonfire banquet because of the Count, it did not end there.    

In fact, after eliminating Uncle, the atmosphere of the banquet became even more lively. Everyone present was quite enthusiastic, and even the totem fire started burning once again under Kui's control.    

Perhaps it was an illusion, but after the uncle died, the totem fire of the entire Qingshan tribe became more and more exuberant.    

At the same time, at a place that was extremely beautiful beyond the endless distance.    

It was called the Thousand Illusion Wonderland.    

Across the entire Buzhou Mountain, there were very few people who knew about this place. They were either the true experts of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, or the cultivators of the Ghost Face Clan.    

This was because this place was a place that the Ten Thousand Ancient Races had specifically found for the Ghost Face Clan.    

It was located outside the Buzhou Mountain. Not only was it very secretive, but the environment was also quite good. It could increase one's cultivation speed, and it was a very rare paradise.    

However, today, a furious roar suddenly sounded out from the peaceful Thousand Illusion Cave.    

"Damn it, what exactly is going on? Why is this happening? "    

In front of him was a tiny bug.    

This was a very rare United Bug.    

Most importantly, at this moment, the United Bug's body was torn into pieces, and it could not be more dead.    

In front of the Unicorn Insects' corpse, there was a rather illusory figure.    

It was the true body of the Ghost Face Clan.    

At this moment, the man's expression was extremely ugly, because the Heartworm in front of him was the one that contacted his uncle.    

Not only did this spiritual bug have the ability to communicate, but it also had the ability to connect with a person's spiritual soul.    

Once its body exploded, it meant that the person it recognized as its master had completely fallen.    

Just thinking of this possibility caused the expression of the cultivator from the Ghost Face Tribe to turn extremely ugly.    

One should know that the number of people in the Ghost Face Clan was extremely small. However, the population of a mere billion people was not even a fraction of the population of some big families.    

Although they had the help of thousands of races at all costs, there were only three people in the entire Ghost Face Clan - Great Monarch.    

It was imaginable how high the uncle's status was.    

If it was just a normal death, it wouldn't be a big deal. At most, he would be able to return after paying a certain price.    

If he were to fall completely, then the consequences would be unimaginable.    

Immediately, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately sent this news to the higher-ups of the clan.    

In just a short moment, the Thousand Illusionary Paradise, which had been peaceful for countless years, was completely stirred up.    

Most of the powerful warriors of the Ghost Face Clan were hidden among the Shamans and even among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, but all the powerful warriors in the Thousand Illusion Cave immediately gathered together.    

"In the endless years, there has never been a situation where Great Monarch fell. Recently, he has appeared one after another. Needless to say, it must be that outsider."    

"If I remember correctly, when Great God Nine Li was trapped, he said with a smile that there will be someone in the future who will help the Shamans destroy the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. Could it be that this person is the one he is talking about?"    

Those simple words caused everyone to fall silent.    

There was no doubt about the power of the Great God of Nine Li. It could be said that he was the strongest in the entire Buzhou Mountain.    

In order to deal with him, the Ten Thousand Ancient Races had schemed for countless years. They had paid an unknown price to forcefully offer sacrifices to the Guardian Spirits of the Heavenly Duke and Uncle Earth, as well as many other experts. Only then did they successfully trap him.    

It could be said that the Ten Thousand Ancient Races were extremely wary of him.    

Back then, because of his words, the Ten Thousand Ancient Races had waited for millions of years.    

However, as time passed, after seeing that nothing unexpected had happened, everyone's hearts finally calmed down.    

Ten billion years of time had even caused the vast majority of people to forget this sentence. But now, they suddenly thought of this sentence.    

For a moment, everyone present was covered in cold sweat.    

After a moment of silence, they could hear a person directly say:    

"This is just a joke from the Great God of Nine Li. So what if that outsider is powerful?    

In billions of years, we have occupied too many advantages. As long as we destroy the Wizard Tribe, will he be able to turn the situation around? "    

At the end of his sentence, his voice was filled with killing intent.    

Hearing his words, the other cultivators present seemed to have woken up from a dream. They casually nodded.    

"That's right. According to the previous information, although that outsider is powerful, he can only flee in panic when he is surrounded by a hundred people.    

Our strength is not limited to just a hundred people. Quickly notify the other tribe leaders. It seems that the plan of destruction has been brought forward. "    

As soon as he finished speaking, more and more news spread out. Not only did the Thousand Illusion Cave and the Ten Thousand Ancient Races become excited because of this news.    

However, from beginning to end, no one suspected that his uncle would leak this information.    

After all, Great Monarch was a powerful expert. No matter if it was his willpower or strength, there was no way he could not endure the torture and reveal the information.    

As for reversing time, or any other means, that was even more impossible.    

This was because such a method had never appeared in Buzhou Mountain since ancient times.    

Immediately, orders were transmitted to all directions. Countless creatures began to run around because of this change.    

However, none of them had expected that even Great Monarch would be able to break the law and die in Sun Bing's hands.    

If that was the case, what was the big deal about reversing time to search for information?