Sword Emperor

A series of shrill cries echoed throughout the place.    

"Even if we are going to die, we will make you pay the price. Men, kill them!"    

"So what if it's the Dragon Clan? In front of my family, they are nothing but insects. Kill! Kill! Kill!"    

“……”    

By this point, all of the Xiangliu Clan cultivators were aware that this matter was no longer going to end peacefully.    

However, the reason why the Xiangliu Clan was able to establish a clan in the Primordial Era wasn't merely because of Xiangliu's terrifying strength, but also because their entire clan was fighting with all their might.    

Now that it was a moment of life and death, the numerous cultivators of the Xiangliu Clan didn't hold back at all.    

For a time, nine heads madly danced in the vast heavens and the earth, and the swamp surged on the ground. Along with numerous obscure inscriptions, it condensed into a shocking wave of mud.    

Violent toxins, completely different Meaning of Dao, erupted in an instant.    

Especially the poison that filled the air. Even though the Dragon Clan had long taken precautions and did not breathe, the dragon scales on their bodies were constantly corroded by the poison.    

As for the prawn soldiers and crab generals behind them, their armor was crumbling at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Seeing this, even Sun Bing could not help but sigh with emotion.    

"This swamp seems normal, but it actually has hidden secrets. The Xiangliu clan can use this geographical advantage to burst out power that is several times or even ten times stronger.    

It's hard to imagine what kind of scene it would be if we didn't lure Xiangliu out at the beginning! "    

As he finished speaking, a trace of fear appeared in Sun Bing's eyes. Fortunately, everything had already passed.    

Without any hesitation, he waved his hand, and many obscure symbols began to crazily surge, continuously suppressing the poisonous gas in the air.    

In a short period of time, the poisonous gas that had filled the entire world began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Seeing this, the expressions of many of the Xiangliu Clan members became extremely ugly.    

After all, their final trump card was the environment here. If they didn't even have this advantage, then the Xiangliu Clan would be destroyed in an instant.    

But now, all the experts of the clan were defending against the Ancestral Dragon's attack. There wasn't any extra strength left to kill Sun Bing.    

Just as they were at their wits' end, a few huge figures suddenly emerged from the poisonous fog.    

For a moment, the eyes of the experts of Xiangliu Family who were in despair suddenly shone with excitement. They even roared at the Ancestral Dragon with ferocious faces.    

"You, a mere Long Worm, want to destroy my Xiangliu Tribe? Dream on!    

Since you said that the Ancestral Dragon had fallen in your hands, we will use your blood and the blood of the entire Dragon Clan to accompany the Ancestral Dragon."    

As the words left his mouth, the dozen or so Xiangliu experts exerted all their strength to unleash all the power in their bodies.    

Under the combined efforts of so many experts, even someone as strong as the Ancestor Dragon could only retreat step by step at this moment. There were even some obvious wounds on his body.    

On the other side, Sun Bing couldn't help but furrow his brows when he saw the scene in front of him.    

"I have actually forgotten about all of you. I have truly been neglectful."    

This was because the people that appeared around Sun Bing were the hidden forces of the Eight Limbed Clan.    

One should know that although he and the Ancestor Dragon had killed the Eight Limbed Race, they hadn't attacked the race behind him.    

Thus, this resulted in the strength of the entire Eight Limits to not weaken in the slightest.    

Now, there were a total of eight Monarch Realm powerhouses gathered in all four directions. Even though they did not attack, the aura emitted from their bodies caused the air to become heavy.    

The experts of the Divergent Eight Clan stared at Sun Bing with their eight heads fixed on him. Their eyes were filled with the densest killing intent.    

"Are you the one who killed our ancestor with the Ancestral Dragon? Today, a debt of blood must be paid with blood. After I kill you, I will go and kill the Ancestral Dragon! "    

Upon hearing this, Sun Bing slowly scanned his surroundings. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer.    

"Even your ancestor fell in my hands. I don't know who gave you the courage to come and kill me!"    

After saying that, Sun Bing attacked without hesitation. He gripped the Immortal Slaughtering Sword tightly in his hand and waved it in front of him.    

"Open the Heavens!"    

The dazzling sword light lit up the entire world. The sharp and bone-piercing edge of the sword made countless enemies break out in cold sweat.    

A terrifying power burst forth. The sword radiance easily tore through the space and swept out in all directions.    

As for the powerhouses of the Eight Limbed Race, they could only feel a momentary trance appear on their faces. Then, an intense sense of crisis immediately descended.    

But as the final foundation of the entire race, their strength was also not to be trifled with.    

Following that, the eight of them simultaneously erupted with all their strength. Faint fluorescent light bloomed, earth, water, wind and other completely different Great Daos descended.    

Most importantly, they were from the same clan. They had known each other for countless years, and they had a great understanding of each other.    

Their own Great Daos were constantly converging, and the power contained within them was extremely shocking.    

"Rumble!"    

He could only hear a world-shaking sound echoing in all directions. The sword light exploded, and many Great Daos also shattered into countless inscriptions.    

Sun Bing and the strong warriors of the Divergent Eight Clan retreated at the same time.    

However, Sun Bing's expression was very calm. As for the Eight Divergent Clan's experts, their expressions were ugly to the extreme.    

Because in this short exchange, they could clearly feel Sun Bing's terrifying attack.    

It could be said that if they took this sword attack head-on, they would be severely injured even if they didn't die.    

If it was possible, no one would want to fight Sun Bing to the death, but at this moment, there was no turning back.    

The eyes of many experts of the Divergent Eight Clan were filled with determination, and they attacked at the same time.    

They saw the eight tails behind them raise up high, and then drill into the mud. The Meaning of Dao around their bodies manifested, and endless mud and poisonous water kept converging.    

Then, a shocking scene appeared. Unlike the magma armor of Ba Qi, the surface of these cultivators' bodies had actually condensed into level 1 Mud Battle Armor.    

If that was all, it would be fine. However, the most important thing was that the poisonous water on the surface of the Mud was surging. One could vaguely see the shadows of many skeletons and zombies.    

All in all, the experts of the Divergent Eight Clan were filled with poisonous gas and death Qi, which was extremely terrifying.    

However, this state seemed to be quite painful for them. Their eight heads were full of ferociousness.    

A pair of blood-red eyes fell upon Sun Bing. These Eight Limbed Race cultivators had risked their lives to launch their final attack.