Sword Emperor

As for Qian Qiuxue, he could only feel the change of time and space around him, as if he was wandering in the vast river of time. This made him realize how powerful Sun Bing was.    

However, after a short period of time, no matter how anxious Sun Bing was in his heart, he couldn't help but stop helplessly.    

This was because what was in front of him was a grand battlefield. It was even more majestic than the battle near the spatial river.    

The entire place was filled with cultivators. Most of them were at the Saint Holy King, but there were also quite a number of supreme beings. Most importantly, there were four experts who were emitting half-monarch's pressuring.    

"These are the cultivators of Prison Clan. All of them are strong and ferocious. They have repeatedly oppressed my Humans, but for some reason, they are fighting amongst themselves."    

Looking at everything in front of him, Qian Qiuxue couldn't help but introduce them to Sun Bing. However, his heart was also filled with doubts.    

Sun Bing slowly nodded his head. Although these Prison Clan all looked like Humans, their bones seemed to have grown out of their bodies. They looked like battle armor and were indeed somewhat ferocious.    

At this moment, the battlefield had reached its climax. Both sides were filled with killing intent. Countless cultivators had fallen in every breath of time. The thick stench of blood in the air had gathered together, and the endless Grudge had almost turned into a solid substance. It was incomparably terrifying.    

However, Sun Bing couldn't help but have an ugly expression as he said, "It shouldn't be an internal conflict. You can find it if you look closely."    

After hearing Sun Bing's words, Qian Qiuxue couldn't help but look down carefully. Then, he came to a realization. In this battlefield, they could clearly see that half of the cultivators had blood-red eyes and forehead. There was also a faint black mark.    

Everything was the same as what they had seen in the long river of space.    

If everything that had happened just now could only be considered as their own speculation, then seeing this fact, the two of them no longer had any hope of being lucky.    

At this moment, they could only hear a world-shaking explosion. Following that, a figure flew out. Finally, he stopped beside Sun Bing.    

With another look, one could see that the battle armor that symbolized the identity of the Prison Clan had countless cracks on it. There was even blood flowing from it. It could be said that it was in a sorry state.    

Upon seeing this figure, Qian Qiuxue's face revealed a brief expression of surprise. After that, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Tu, I never thought that you would have this day as well."    

Yu Tu hesitated for a moment when he heard this familiar voice, but he soon laughed out loud.    

"Oh, it's you. It seemed like you are the pride of the generation in the Humans. You have reached the peak of Holy King in such a short period of time. Your talent is truly terrifying.    

However, since the Prison Clan is in such a state, your Humans isn't any better either. According to what I know, that Patriarch of the Split-Space Clan seems to have brought some men with him to force your Humans to abdicate. Hahahaha!"    

Although he was in a sorry state, Yu Tu's words were filled with schadenfreude.    

Instantly, Qian Qiuxue's face turned incomparably pale.    

"Don't worry. Leave everything to me. As long as I return as soon as possible, the Void Rending Clan won't be able to stir up any trouble."    

When he heard Sun Bing's calm words, Qian Qiuxue finally regained his calm.    

However, Yu Tu couldn't help but sneer, "Humph, you still want to return? This place is the only way to return to the Humans. As long as this battle doesn't end, you will never be able to return. If not, there will be no blades or spears in the battlefield."    

At this moment, Qian Qiuxue, who had just barely recovered, furrowed his brows once again.    

Only Sun Bing had a calm expression on his face. In the end, he still spoke in a flat tone. "Won't we be able to leave after separating from this battlefield?"    

Immediately, Yu Tu couldn't help but laugh out loud. After all, there were times when people were poor.    

There were countless Saints and Holy King gathered here, and even the number of supreme beings was not small. If anyone else were to enter, they would be surrounded and attacked by both sides. Even half-monarch would die, and Heavenly Sovereign wouldn't be able to wipe the edge of his blade. What's more, Sun Bing and Qian Qiuxue.    

However, before he could say anything to mock them, a simple and ancient sword case suddenly appeared behind Sun Bing. At this moment, the air seemed to be filled with heaviness.    

After that, a blood-red stream of light flashed, and a sharp and dense longsword appeared in Sun Bing's hand.    

At this moment, Yu Tu felt an endless sense of danger behind him, as if the killing intent that was gathered in the boundless battlefield in front of him was endless. It couldn't be compared to that tiny sword.    

From beginning to end, Sun Bing didn't show any extra momentum on his body, but when he raised his sword, everyone felt as if their backs were being stabbed by a sword.    

In an instant, even the incomparably intense battlefield became silent for a moment.    

Immense sword essence was channeled into the Immortal-sever Sword. The world seemed to be covered in darkness. When the momentum was accumulated to its limit, the longsword was waved.    

Vaguely, it was as if the first ray of light was born from the boundless chaos. It completely cut open the entire world. An incomparably stunning sword beam swept out in front of them in a mighty manner.    

It was only a single slash, yet it seemed like no one or anything could resist such a terrifying sword glow.    

The space was completely cut off. Under the vast Sword Qi, any resistance was insignificant. All the cultivators along the way were killed before they could even last for a second.    

What frightened Yu Tu the most was that within the range of this sword light, there was a Half-Monarch Stage warrior who had completely turned into a devil.    

Even the Prison Clan needed to take out all their resources in order to fight him, but under this sword attack, it was so insignificant that they were instantly killed.    

The dazzling sword light was vast and majestic. It kept sweeping towards the front of the battlefield. The intense battlefield was tens of millions of miles away, and the Vast Expanse Sword Qi had been cut down for tens of millions of miles.    

With just a single sword strike, the battlefield was completely split into two. Even the cultivators who had completely lost their minds couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw this scene. They didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves.    

As for Qian Qiuxue, his face was filled with confusion because Sun Bing's strength had completely surpassed his understanding. In the end, he was completely dumbfounded.