Sword Emperor

"Instead of chasing after me, why don't you look for your own path of survival?"    

The projection of the Roc in the previous dimension was just the beginning. Even if he managed to dodge it, so what?    

Do you really think that person can escape the rest of the calamity? Once he fails to transcend the calamity, you don't need to say anything about your fate."    

"I don't need you to worry about my own safety."    

The Nine Li God sneered and circulated the energy in his body to continue chasing after Xuan Jing.    

Ever since he was successfully rescued, he had seen too many miracles on Sun Bing's body.    

It was no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of Mount Tai's living beings, there was nothing Sun Bing couldn't do.    

As for the Nine Li God, he also thought so. Even if he couldn't do it himself, he definitely wouldn't believe that Sun Bing couldn't do it.    

Seeing that the Nine Li God did not even have the slightest change in his expression, Xuan Jing cursed in his heart, but he could only continue to pass through the many mirrors.    

Because the mirrors were destroyed one after another, he had no choice but to circulate his own strength to refine them.    

However, how could the mirrors he refined in a hurry be comparable to the mirrors he refined meticulously?    

Almost at the instant the terrifying aura descended, these crude mirrors shattered.    

Just as the two of them were escaping, a dull sound immediately rang out. Looking up, they saw a huge painting floating down from beyond the dimensions of time, karma, and fate.    

When it landed, the falling meteors in the ruins were forcefully sucked into it.    

The cultivator who was the furthest away from the battlefield turned into a piece of paper the moment he was about to touch the painting.    

At the same time, the figure of the cultivator appeared in the painting.    

At this moment, he seemed to know nothing at all. He kept sweeping his gaze around, his face filled with fear.    

When they saw this scene, a chill ran down their spines, regardless of whether it was the God of the Fallen, Great Evolution, or the Nine Li God.    

For countless years, they had faced countless dangers, but this was the first time they had seen such a strange situation.    

It was as if the cultivator just now had lost his understanding of space and felt that the painting was the place where he lived.    

However, as the strongest experts in the world, they immediately realized that the person in front of them must have been forcefully reduced to a lower dimension.    

Only this could explain the scene in front of them.    

When they thought about how they could only live in this painting and be watched by others after being reduced to a lower dimension, all the cultivators present gasped in unison.    

The only thing they could rejoice about was that the tribulation of dimensions was targeted at Sun Bing.    

The cultivator from before was accidentally touched by a corner of the scroll because he was too far away from the center of the battlefield.    

As for them, as long as they did not want to die, there would not be any accidents.    

Therefore, after realizing this, they immediately began to gloating.    

"Hahahaha, weren't you all very arrogant earlier? Then let's see how you will deal with such an attack."    

The Nine Li God opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he only sighed.    

After all, even he could not deal with such an attack.    

Since that was the case, why did he still need to use his mouth?    

On the other hand, although Sun Bing did not feel any danger from the scroll, his vigilance had been raised to the limit.    

Although he was not in danger of losing his life, the safety of the entire Tai Mountain was on his shoulders.    

If he was really trapped in the scroll, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

After taking a deep breath, the energy in his body immediately surged into the Green Duckweed Sword.    

"Earth-Splitting!"    

The sharp sword light immediately swept across time and flew into the distance. The power contained in it was enough to destroy the sky.    

However, when it approached the scroll, it seemed to have encountered an even more extraordinary power.    

Time fell into a state of stillness at this moment. Then, the sharp light was actually absorbed into the scroll.    

During the entire process, no matter how sharp the blade was, it did not cause any damage to the picture scroll.    

In fact, the power of the blade did not weaken at all. After entering the picture scroll, it still rushed towards the cultivator from before.    

In an instant, the cultivator in the picture scroll was killed forcefully. Now, only the corpse was left in the picture scroll.    

Moreover, with the passage of time, the blood continued to spread in all directions.    

Although the attack did not have any effect, Sun Bing did not seem to be too flustered. The endless energy in his internal universe crazily surged into the Mirror of Kunlun.    

The mirror was overflowing with colors, and the river of time seemed to be about to descend.    

However, even though he was being chased, the Dark Mirror still did not give up on interfering with the Mirror of Kunlun.    

A blurry shadow was faintly discernible on the mirror. The shadow of the river of time from before dissipated.    

This action made the Nine Li God burn with anger. He suddenly swung the Axe of Heavenly Creation.    

"Die for me!"    

Even though the Dark Mirror's reaction speed was already extremely fast, in order to affect Sun Bing, he had still delayed for a moment.    

It seemed to be just a moment, but to experts at their level, it was enough to change the outcome of the battle.    

Taking this opportunity, the sharp axe light directly crossed through space and descended.    

Caught off guard, the axe light landed on the mirror where he was hiding.    

After such a long time, the Dark Mirror was injured for the first time, and one of his arms was cut off.    

A deadly crisis erupted, so in the next moment, the Dark Mirror immediately circulated all the power it had mastered and continued to shuttle through the many mirrors.    

However, because of the loss of his arm, the Dark Mirror's strength was clearly affected, and its speed had decreased by a lot.    

On the other side, when he realized that the Kunlun Mirror could no longer be used, Sun Bing circulated the Buzhou Seal with all his strength.    

Instantly, the towering mountain range was born, and a terrifying might descended, as if it wanted to completely suppress this painting.    

Although this painting was extremely terrifying and seemed to cover the entire world, it was still insignificant in front of the majestic and boundless Buzhou Seal.    

Under the Buzhou Seal, the painting seemed to be on the verge of being destroyed at any moment.    

Seemingly sensing this terrifying might, the painting was also constantly shaking, and the Tribulation of Time and Space outside the dimension was also rolling.    

After all, even if it was a calamity, it could not do anything to the Chaos Treasure.    

Therefore, after brewing for a moment, a majestic force landed, mixed with many types of obscure power, and was not inferior to Sun Bing's full power.