Sword Emperor

C2594 Was He Worthy?



C2594 Was He Worthy?

1The battle ended in a few short moments, and the remaining four cultivators looked confused and shocked:    

    

"How, how, how is this possible?"    

    

The scene was too shocking. Even a Sage could not defeat a Zhizun.    

    

If someone had said something like this before today, it would definitely make people laugh.    

    

After all, there was a Light Great Stage between a Saint and a Supreme Being. With such a huge gap between them, it would definitely be able to wipe out the advantages of all divine abilities and secret techniques. Even the weakest Supreme Being could easily suppress a Saint.    

    

But now, this scene that did not conform to common sense had appeared right in front of his eyes.    

    

In the next moment, Sun Bing's eyes sparkled as he looked at the remaining four cultivators.    

    

Sensing the bone-piercing coldness from their bodies, the four cultivators finally regained their senses. After exchanging a glance with each other, they turned around and fled into the distance without hesitation.    

    

"Do you think you can run away like this? You're quite naive."    

    

Sun Bing shook his head helplessly when he saw the situation. His mouth was full of sighs.    

    

With a thought, the sword case behind him suddenly opened up, and four streams of light rushed into the distance.    

    

In the end, they could only hear a series of miserable wails. The four cultivators had fallen into Sun Bing's hands.    

    

A powerful force was once again channeled into Sun Bing's body. Unfortunately, it did not allow him to break through this time. At most, he was only a late Saint King.    

    

After finishing off all the enemies, Sun Bing shifted his gaze to Xuan Yin and the others. He asked directly, "How did you find this place? And why did you meet these people?"    

    

Immediately, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Xuan Yin and the others' faces. Then, they slowly explained.    

    

"Your subordinate has occasionally come into contact with that Celestial Silkworm, and even cooperated with it when it first descended on this continent.    

    

However, I never thought that he would suddenly increase his cultivation base by chance, and try to kill us all. If it wasn't for Lord's timely arrival, we would have already been killed. "    

    

Upon hearing this, Sun Bing slowly nodded his head, indicating that he had understood the situation. After that, he said in a soft voice.    

    

"Do you have any other information besides this Heavenly Silkworm along the way?"    

    

"We do have some knowledge about this. It is said that the person with the highest cultivation base is Dao Zhao. He has already reached the late Supreme Stage, only a step away from half-monarch. Also, Shen Yue has also reached the early Supreme Stage."    

    

At this point, xuan Yin carefully glanced at Sun Bing and explained in a low voice.    

    

"Of course, the reason why they have such cultivation base and strength is because of the race behind them. Lord is only a Saint, but he is able to kill a Supreme Being. I'm not afraid of them."    

    

Upon hearing this, Sun Bing frowned slightly. He had never thought that Dao Zhao and the others would have such a huge advantage in just a month's time.    

    

Of course, Sun Bing wasn't surprised by this. After all, the forces behind them were too powerful. It seemed like all of them were on the same level, but the strength they could exert with the same cultivation base was different.    

    

In this way, as long as he could find some people, he would be able to force them to support him.    

    

During those thirty days, Sun Bing had been in seclusion, but Dao Zhao and the others had been in seclusion. There were also people behind him who were looking for opportunities for him.    

    

After that, as long as Dao Zhao and the others came out of seclusion, their cultivation base would improve by leaps and bounds. They must have unlocked a lot of their trump cards.    

    

If this stalemate continued, Sun Bing might really lose.    

    

For a moment, a worried look emerged on Sun Bing's face.    

    

But soon, Sun Bing shook his head and cleared his mind of the unnecessary thoughts in his mind. He casually threw some healing Pill to Xuan Yin and the others, then shifted his gaze to the Weeping Blood Vein in front of him. At the same time, he muttered to himself.    

    

"As long as I absorb all of the vein, I should be able to unseal the Black Tortoise True Body. This way, I will have more confidence."    

    

Immediately, Sun Bing circulated the Zhan Lu sword in his hand with all his strength. With the movement of the longsword, one could only see the dazzling sword light flashing away.    

    

Along with a world-shaking explosion, a bottomless crack appeared on the ground in front of him. One by one, the Weeping Blood God Stones appeared.    

    

Powerful blood rushed into the sky, and the surroundings were scorching hot. It was as if they were in a blood energy furnace. Even though he did not take the initiative to absorb it, the power of his physical body was gradually unsealing.    

    

After sensing this situation, Sun Bing's eyes were filled with rich surprise.    

    

"Good, good, good. I never thought that the quality of this Weeping Blood God Stone would far exceed my imagination. This way, I can't help but feel more confident."    

    

However, at the same time, a pleasantly surprised voice suddenly sounded from afar. "Such a strong Qi and blood energy will certainly awaken Son of the Monarch's Destructive Divine Mammoth Physique. In this way, he won't have to fear anyone."    

    

After that, a sharp sound of rushing wind was heard in the air. Three figures arrived not far away.    

    

Looking at the majestic Weeping Blood God Stone underground, the faces of the three people were filled with joy.    

    

However, in the next moment, their eyes fell upon Sun Bing's back, who was standing in the air, and they spoke coldly.    

    

"This Fellow Daoist, my name is Shen Shitian. The ore here is of utmost importance to my Son of the Monarch. I hope you can give it to me. My god race will certainly be very grateful to you."    

    

Although this was a request from someone else, his tone was still full of arrogance. There was even a trace of contempt in the deepest part of his eyes.    

    

As for Sun Bing, he turned his head and glanced at the three of them, then said in a low voice:    

    

"Son of the Monarch! Are you talking about Shen Yue?"    

    

Upon hearing these words, shen Shitian didn't say anything, but a follower behind him couldn't help but glare at him.    

    

"How can the name of my Son of the Monarch be called by a Traveller like you?"    

    

Immediately, shen Shitian waved his hand. With a gentle smile on his face, he spoke slowly.    

    

"That's right. My Son of the Monarch is Shen Yue. As long as Fellow Daoist gives us these ores, we will return them tenfold when Son of the Monarch leaves this world. Even if Fellow Daoist wants to join the God Race, it's not impossible.    

    

I hope Fellow Daoist can think twice!"    

    

When he said the last sentence, shen Shitian's face was filled with deep meaning, especially the corner of his mouth. There was a cold smile on his face.    

    

However, in the next moment, Sun Bing's cold voice could be heard.    

    

"What a good sentence to think about! Even Shen Yue, who was standing in front of me, didn't dare to say such words. As for you all, are you worthy? "    

    


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