Sword Emperor

If it was the previous Sun Bing, he still had some concerns about Dao Zhao, Shen Yue, and the others. But now, he had absolute confidence that if he were to face one of them, he would be able to escape even if he was no match for them.    

One should know that when he first saw these three men, he even felt a sense of deadly threat. It was imaginable how much Sun Bing's strength had improved in this month.    

Looking at his surroundings, Sun Bing frowned slightly. "Although this Holy Ark of Salvation is huge, I believe that the outer region has already been fully explored in this month. If you want to find more opportunities, you can only continue to venture deeper. Then, you can choose this direction."    

In just a split second, Sun Bing had already determined his target. He took a step forward, and his body had already passed through layers of spatial zones, completely disappearing from where he stood.    

However, it was extremely difficult to find an opportunity. The heavenly secrets and fate could not be missing from it. For several days in a row, not to mention finding an opportunity, he had never even encountered the contaminated Martial Soul in the Holy Ark of Salvation.    

Even if he wanted to find an enemy to test his Sword Soul, he had no choice but to do so. This made Sun Bing feel helpless.    

Just as Sun Bing was at his wits' end, a loud rumbling sound came from afar. Sun Bing's facial expression changed instantly, and his eyes were filled with a bright light. "This sound is at least from a supreme expert. I just don't know what exactly happened."    

After that, Sun Bing didn't hesitate at all. Like a ray of light, he immediately dashed towards the center of the battlefield.    

In just a moment, he could see a human figure fleeing in the distance. Behind him was an incomparably huge Martial Soul.    

Sun Bing frowned when he saw this. He thought to himself," this is a Jia Luo with eight arms Martial Soul. Even in the Third Era, it can be considered a high grade Martial Soul. It can be considered a good opponent."    

At the thought of this, a thick battle intent suddenly emerged in Sun Bing's heart. However, soon, a strange expression emerged in his eyes.    

Because at this moment, Sun Bing had a feeling that the figure in front of the Jia Luo with eight arms was very familiar. For a moment, Sun Bing's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly. The Sword Essence was also being instilled into his eyes.    

In an instant, Sun Bing's eyes had crossed countless spatial zones. Finally, he saw the tiny figure, and his facial expression became even weirder.    

This was because the person who was being chased by the Jia Luo with eight arms was an acquaintance of Sun Bing, Lang Xuan.    

"I thought we were fated to meet, but I never thought we would meet in such a state. I feel like this scene is somewhat familiar."    

After confirming it, Sun Bing shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself.    

If it was an ordinary person, it would be fine if Sun Bing just stood there and watched, but in the face of Lang Xuan, Sun Bing really couldn't do it.    

After all, no matter what, Lang Xuan could be considered a life-and-death friend of Sun Bing. In fact, he could even be considered as the first good friend of Sun Bing after entering the Infinity Realm Sea, as well as his old ancestor. They didn't even have any intention of attacking Sun Bing. Instead, they had given him a lot of help.    

It was impossible for Sun Bing to be a bystander. Therefore, without any hesitation, he took a step forward.    

With Sun Bing's speed, he arrived not far away from the Jia Luo with eight arms in just a short period of time. At this moment, he could clearly see the panic on Lang Xuan's face.    

Looking at this scene, Sun Bing's expression was incomparably strange, and he shook his head in an unnoticeable manner. "As Son of the Monarch, it's really not easy for you to reach this step. Could you really be regarded as one of the weirdos of Son of the Monarch?"    

After all, Dao Zhao and the others were very powerful. Every movement they made was suffused with a terrifying divine aura. Anyone who looked at them would be able to sense that they were extraordinary.    

However, given Lang Xuan's appearance, even if he stood there and told the others that he was Son of the Monarch, no one would believe him. The gap between them was just too great.    

While Sun Bing was in a daze, Lang Xuan also brought the Jia Luo with eight arms to a place not far away from him. Looking at Sun Bing who was standing in the void, Lang Xuan couldn't help but speak anxiously.    

"Fellow Daoist, I hope you can leave as soon as possible. This Martial Soul is tracking me. As long as you don't act recklessly, I won't implicate you. I can still defend myself, but you are no match for it."    

Upon hearing these words, Sun Bing's heart was filled with mixed emotions. One had to admit that although Lang Xuan wasn't very strong, his disposition was admirable. As a disciple, it was truly admirable that he was so approachable.    

As for Lang Xuan, when he saw that Sun Bing had no intention of leaving, he couldn't help but become more anxious. After thinking for a while, he turned around and prepared to flee in another direction.    

However, at this moment, a familiar voice slowly sounded. "Lang Xuan, Fellow Daoist, I never thought that you would be in such a sorry state every time we meet. This should be the second time I saved you!"    

In an instant, Lang Xuan's facial expression changed. He was pleasantly surprised because he knew who this voice belonged to.    

"Sun... No, Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect to bump into you in this place. There shouldn't have been any accidents recently, right?"    

Lang Xuan opened his mouth and spoke directly, as if he was afraid that Sun Bing would be exposed. He didn't even say his name out loud.    

Hearing this, a trace of warmth flashed across Sun Bing's heart. Through Lang Xuan's actions, it could be seen that his judgment wasn't wrong. Lang Xuan was definitely a person he could befriend.    

However, looking at the huge body of the Jia Luo with eight arms in front of him, Sun Bing could only shake his head helplessly. "Alright, if you want to reminisce about old times, you should wait for a while. I have to temporarily solve this problem of yours. I can't help but exclaim that you are in danger the second time I met you."    

Instantly, Lang Xuan's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He felt extremely awkward. He couldn't think of a way to refute this.    

After all, what Sun Bing said was the truth. In the end, he could only helplessly say: "Alright, Fellow Daoist. This Martial Soul is a product of Third Era. Its strength is incomparably powerful. I'm no match for it. I hope you can be careful."    

"Hahaha, don't worry. It's just a mere Jia Luo with eight arms. I can barely be considered a match for it. Help me keep an eye on the surroundings. Don't let any accidents happen. "    

Looking at the huge figure in front of him, Sun Bing's blood began to boil. There was nothing else in his eyes as he said with a smile.