Sword Emperor

However, the fact that it could not be destroyed did not mean that it could not be sent flying. The terrifying power instantly crossed layers of space and descended.    

Even the towering Buzhou Seal was unable to withstand such a terrifying force.    

Because it was as if a whole Chaos had rushed over, and the Buzhou Seal was forcefully pushed away.    

Taking this opportunity, the picture scroll immediately enveloped him.    

At such a critical moment, Sun Bing's sea of consciousness became clear, and he became incomparably calm.    

However, the many Holy Daos in his body were competing to shine, and the Chaotic Cyan Lotus immediately descended. At this moment, the cyan lotus floated above Sun Bing's head, wanting to block the picture scroll's envelopment.    

However, what made people helpless was that although the Chaotic Cyan Lotus was a Chaotic Treasure, when Sun Bing refined it into his own Dao Flower, it had already lost its original nature.    

Even though it looked extraordinary, after losing its original nature, it would not have any problems facing an ordinary cultivator.    

However, in this collision of dimensions, it was still lacking in the end.    

When the picture scroll descended, the Chaotic Cyan Lotus seemed to have been flattened, and it was forcefully sucked into the picture scroll.    

Sun Bing could personally see another Cyan lotus appearing in the blank picture scroll.    

At this moment, he did not resist or resist.    

Because this was his calamity, no matter where he went, he would not be able to avoid it.    

Therefore, Sun Bing accepted the arrival of the picture scroll very calmly. Accompanied by the surging of the many Meaning of Dao, he directly entered the picture scroll.    

Even though he had already expected this, when he saw this scene with his own eyes, the pupils of the God of Jiuli shrank abruptly:    

"Brother..."    

At this moment, he was filled with grief. He never thought that the other party would not be able to escape successfully as he had expected.    

As for Shen Yun, Da Yan, and the others, they were gloating at his misfortune:    

"Good, good, good, the heavens have eyes. Finally, you are buried."    

"He's really overestimating himself. An ant like him actually wants to use this opportunity to ascend."    

"..."    

Facing these mocking words, the originally furious Jiuli Great Deity completely erupted. His ice-cold gaze continuously swept around him.    

“Even though my brother is trapped, he is not someone you can humiliate.”    

However, just as he finished speaking, a burst of mocking voices sounded out.    

“If the person from before was still here, we would still be a little afraid. Now, you are just by yourself.”    

“Then, who gave you the courage to actually dare to speak such arrogant words?”    

After hearing these words, the back of the Jiuli Great Deity was suddenly filled with cold sweat.    

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the eyes of the many cultivators present were fixed on him, their eyes filled with greed.    

At this moment, a trace of fear appeared in the hearts of even someone as strong as the Jiuli Great Deity.    

Although his strength was rather tyrannical, as the saying went, two fists could not fight against four hands. There were simply too many enemies.    

Once they swarmed forward, he would be unable to fight against them all by himself.    

Many thoughts flashed through his mind. Shen Yun, Da Yan, and the other experts finally suppressed the greed in their hearts and immediately flew toward the Jiuli Great Deity.    

In the face of such a situation, the Nine Li Great God did not dare to hesitate at all and subconsciously retreated.    

On the other side, Sun Bing felt the space around him distort, and then he was in an inexplicable space-time.    

From the outside, the scene in the painting was clear, and it seemed very spacious.    

However, only when he was inside could he know that this was a very vast space. Looking around, the area he could see was a mass of chaos.    

Other than the unlucky guy from before, there was only endless chaos.    

There was no passing of time, no change in space, no sun, moon, stars, mountains, and grass.    

Not to mention staying here for a long time, even if he only stayed for a short moment, Sun Bing still felt a deathly stillness and loneliness from the depths of his heart.    

After taking a deep breath, Sun Bing's gaze immediately became sharp.    

Although the Tribulation of the Dimension was very terrifying, it was definitely not an unresolvable problem. No matter what, he had to break through this painting.    

Thinking of Sun Yanran, Hua Qiyue, Son of the Buddha, and his friends and relatives, endless strength immediately surged in his heart.    

In the next moment, the Green Duckweed Sword was directly swung out.    

"Earth-Splitting!"    

In order to successfully escape, Sun Bing did not hold back at all. That sword swept towards the distance in a mighty manner.    

The surrounding chaotic airflow was split into two under such a sharp light. As for the space, it was forcefully split apart, and one could vaguely see the scene outside through some cracks.    

However, very quickly, an even more obscure high-dimensional power suddenly descended, forcefully flattening those cracks.    

This situation made Sun Bing frown slightly, but he did not give up. The Green Duckweed Sword was swung out again, and the sharp and dense sword light still descended.    

This mighty power that was enough to split the sky and earth seemed to have been suppressed.    

No matter how much effort Sun Bing put in, he was still unable to break through the picture scroll.    

Although he could see those cracks every time, he was still a step away no matter what.    

Regardless of whether it was when he swung his sword in his normal state or when he attacked with the attack after burning his life's essence blood, he was still slightly inferior.    

This time, no matter how stupid Sun Bing was, he realized that something was wrong.    

Immediately, he stopped what he was doing and scanned his surroundings with his sharp eyes, trying to find clues hidden in the painting.    

Unfortunately, his line of sight was filled with a vast expanse of chaos, and there was an endless stream of chaotic airflow surging around, mixed with a higher dimension aura, as if it was sealing everything.    

"Am I going to be trapped here forever?"    

For a moment, even Sun Bing felt a strong sense of danger in his heart.    

Although his life was not in danger at this moment, it was actually the most dangerous moment in the endless years.    

Even if it was dangerous, he could still rely on the Nine Transformation Rebirth to survive.    

But now, even this Heavenly Book could not help him.    

It was not an exaggeration to say that Sun Bing was now in a situation where he could neither live nor die.    

No matter how determined a cultivator was, when faced with this situation, he could feel the terrifying pressure coming towards him.    

The chaotic airflow around him was like a vicious beast that was about to devour him. If he could not escape, Sun Bing's physical body might still exist after countless years, but his spirit would dissipate.    

He felt suffocated just thinking about this scene, and a strong desire to survive gushed out from his heart.    

No matter what, the Dimension Calamity wasn’t unresolvable. If it was according to the situation in the painting, it should be said that it was in the two-dimensional world.    

Since it could be upgraded from the three-dimensional world to the four-dimensional world, then why couldn’t it break through from the two-dimensional world to the three-dimensional world?