Sword Emperor

After hesitating for a moment, Sun Bing's face was full of determination, and he took one step towards the inside. The next moment, he crossed an infinite distance, and he could clearly feel that the atmosphere around him had become completely different.

A mottled ancient city happened to appear on the horizon. There was an astonishing momentum hidden inside, many mysterious auras filled the air, and there were even colorful lights emerging, which looked very extraordinary.

Facing this city, even Sun Bing stopped flying across the sky. Instead, he landed on the ground and walked towards the front step by step.

At this time, you can see that the casual cultivators on the ground are like pilgrims, crossing in front of them with admiration on their faces, not daring to cross even a little bit.

Although he was walking on the ground, Sun Bing's speed was far faster than ordinary people. Soon he finally arrived in front of the ancient city. Although Xuanzhou had only been invaded for a few decades, during this period of time, I don’t know how much fighting I suffered.

At this time, the ancient city wall has a hint of dark red, and there are traces all over the wall. Only the truly strong can stay on it, and there is even some ancient aura in it.

"This is definitely not a simple city, it should be a war city that has been passed down for eternity. Even a hundred thousand years ago, it should have had a great reputation. It seems that Tianyin Holy Land has such a name, and it is well-deserved. Return."

After truly noticing the aura, Sun Bing's expression changed slightly, and his heart was filled with emotion, and then he immediately walked towards the front.

Although this is an extremely important city in Tianyin Holy Land, there is no one guarding the city gate. There are many monks coming and going, but they appear to be in order. In the eyes of every monk around,

Full of awe.

"Don't miss it if you pass by. This is the secret recipe of our Nangong family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Each piece of the fairy ice-heart candied haws is a top-grade elixir, which is of great benefit to your cultivation."

"Criticize the yin and yang and cut off the five elements, look at the sun and moon in the palm of your hand; measure the feng shui and the heaven and earth, and hold the universe in your sleeve.

The best is the opportunity of heaven and earth, and the second is the misfortune and blessing of the human body. It only requires one spiritual stone, so don't let it go. "

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While walking in the city, I could hear the sounds of sales, and monks were walking around me. The expressions on their faces were so stable. The whole city was extremely prosperous, full of traffic and people.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Sun Bing had a dream-like feeling for a moment. This was completely different from the panic in the outside world. It was impossible to tell that Xuanzhou was being invaded at this time.

Everything he saw were monks. What shocked Sun Bing the most was that there were quite a few strong ones among them. Sun Bing saw an old man lying on the ground with a ragged figure. His cultivation had reached the realm of a saint, and he had a A woodcutter who watches to chop wood is also a strong man.

This couldn't help but make Sun Bing sigh in his heart. He really was hiding in the city. Who would have thought that such an inconspicuous person could be the powerful person in the rumors.

Being in such a prosperous city, one can obtain the latest information from the many monks coming and going without any effort at all.

After all, this grand gathering held by Tianyin Holy Land, although in name only symbolizes Xuanzhou's request for help, it is also the most famous grand gathering among the Nine Provinces. Countless talents and powerful people come here.

You must know that this is a prosperous era in which the foundation of Kyushu has been completely revealed in the past 100,000 years, and the geniuses in it are really

There are too many. Coming here is not only to help Xuanzhou, but also to show off one's own strength and exchange the latest information.

This is not a small matter. The invasion of Kyushu by thousands of people is enough for anyone to take it seriously. It took the strength of the entire human race to defeat them a hundred thousand years ago, let alone now?

If the whole process is slightly neglected, the stability of Kyushu will completely collapse, and the impact will be unimaginable.

Sun Bing sat at a tea stall on the roadside. Although it was not as good as Enlightenment Tea, it still had a different taste, because no one here knew him, and he did not hide his true face. He listened carefully to the conversations of the monks coming and going next to him. Voice.

"Look, that seems to be the calligraphy and painting master. It is said that he survived the encirclement and suppression of the nine half-saints, and even fought back completely. He is the most outstanding talent in our Xuanzhou." Suddenly, someone couldn't help but exclaimed. .

Immediately afterwards, a young figure passed through the street. He stood on a dragon, with many people at his feet. He looked like a banished immortal who had descended into the world, handsome and unrestrained.

"I think I came to participate in this grand event. After all, this is one of the most powerful geniuses in our Xuanzhou. This time there are many geniuses from the Nine Provinces, and they will definitely come back to compete with the Nine Provinces."

Sun Bing seemed to have arrived at just the right time. The grand event was far from the start time. Instead, as the time gradually approached, geniuses emerged one after another, and secret rumors spread among the crowd.

"Look at that, that man is carrying a sword, just like a woodcutter, but it is the number one magic sword in Xuanzhou. Rumor has it that he has successfully mastered the sword technique, and his future prospects are limitless."

"That's natural, it's famous

Fu Wushuang, as for his swordsmanship, was also unparalleled, and his record was equally terrifying. He had killed countless semi-saints with the machete in his hand. "

Silently, an old man with a vicissitudes of life appeared. When you are around him, you seem to be able to feel the breath of old age, but there is also a heavy artistic conception in it.

"Who is this person? Why do I feel like I am almost dead when I am around him?" Immediately, a cultivator raised his doubts.

Soon someone explained: "The old man just now is extraordinary. He is the elder of the Dongfang family. He is at the level of Saint King. It's just that because he has been sealed for too long, his life span is less than a hundred years. It's really a pity."

The appearance of the Saint King undoubtedly set off a wave in the whole city. Even Sun Bing's eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that a Saint King-level strongman would appear at this time.

In this way, the accumulated strength of the ancient myriad races is also terrifyingly strong. This time, the fight for Xuanzhou will erupt with an unimaginable and terrible sensation.

Then, one after another, powerful people emerged, including great powers in the realm of saints, as well as powerful people who have reached the level of Saint King, and more young geniuses.

Each of them is in the ninth level of the realm of life and death, but their strength is much stronger than that of the semi-saints, and they are only a step away from breaking through. They are the main force of future battles and the protagonists of this event.

"Oh, there are people from other states this time. Look, they are the geniuses of Yingtian Academy in Tianzhou. I didn't expect so many people to come this time."

"It is said that Yingtian Academy seems to have been completely destroyed. It has long lost its former glory?"

"You don't know this. At first, Yingtian Academy was invaded by aliens, and half of them defected, but in the end they cut off their arms. Now what appears is a brand new Yingtian Academy. Although its strength has not reached its peak, it has infinite potential."

Hearing the four words Yingtian Academy, Sun Bing's heart twitched. When he raised his head, he could see those familiar figures, such as Zhou Xiao, Tianjizi and others.

After such a long time, the faces of every old friend are full of vicissitudes, but the aura they exude is even stronger. Even if they stop at the ninth level of the realm of life and death, what is suppressed is the majestic strength.

And now, everyone's face is full of confidence, and the anxiety they once had disappeared without a trace. It is obvious that they have great confidence in the future.

The cultivators who came to this grand event far exceeded Sun Bing's imagination. Not to mention the cultivators of Xuanzhou and Tianzhou, Sun Bing even heard the news of the old friends of Shenzhou, but they had already settled in the Tianyin Holy Land before Sun Bing came.

In the following time, the young Tianjiao from other states also emerged, among which there were many strong people, and even Sun Bing saw a few people who exuded the same aura as him.

The moment he felt this breath, Sun Bing's heart was full of shock, because this breath was nothing else, it was the breath of the same Jiuding. If he could get the recognition of Jiuding, then he would definitely be an extremely terrifying young Tianjiao.

Of course, at the same time when Sun Bing discovered those geniuses, the other party also discovered Sun Bing's location. Both sides just looked at each other deeply and kept it in mind, and did not expose it.