Sword Emperor

"Do you really think so? You must know that this signal contains countless inscriptions. As long as the monks who still exist here can clearly receive it."

But after hearing these words, Sun Bing's face suddenly showed deep disdain, and he sneered directly.

Hearing this, the faces of several monks present changed immediately. One of the monks even secretly began to hold his hand seals and use the signal again.

Taking this opportunity, the spiritual power in Sun Bing's sea of ​​consciousness surged, and under the powerful force, the formation covering all directions collapsed in an instant.

For a moment, many monks present were extremely vigilant. Every monk's eyes were fixed on Sun Bing, and their whole bodies were tense. As long as Sun Bing made any move, they would do it with all their strength without hesitation.

But at this moment, Sun Bing did not continue to take action. Instead, he looked at the figure in front of him with a half-smile, and even couldn't help but say directly:

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. If you want to do your fingerprints again, you don't have to be so secretive. Just be honest. I promise I won't do anything to stop you."

These monks would not believe Sun Bing's words so easily. While they were wary of the figure in front of them, they were still holding the mark in the dark. Obscure fluctuations continued to emerge, and finally they soared directly towards the nine heavens.

The sharp voice sounded again, and

This time the momentum became more and more powerful, and the majestic power continued to spread towards the surroundings. Even though they were separated by countless spaces, the message conveyed in it could be clearly perceived.

But time passed by slowly, and everyone's mood gradually changed from excitement and excitement to calmness, and finally became full of despair.

Because even after such a long time, not to mention Emperor Luo Tian, ​​whom they had high hopes for, not even a single figure was seen, as if there was no one else in the world.

Now, no matter how dull the monk's nerves are, he can discover that there must be a hidden secret.

Shock, astonishment, and even panic and despair continued to emerge in everyone's minds. Finally, the face of one of the monks was full of ferocity. He stared at Sun Bing with his eyes and roared:

"No, this is impossible. There are so many strong men, how come none of them show up? It must be your fault!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a vague figure appeared on the horizon, approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye, and more than that, some figures also appeared in other directions.

Seeing this situation, everyone was very excited and pointed at the many figures around them, their faces full of ferocity and contempt:

"Hahahaha, look, you are right, Emperor Luotian is coming soon, and by then, it will be your death

. "

In the last sentence, the voice was extremely cold, and you could vaguely see the bloody murderous aura coming towards you.

But soon, a figure in the distance came to the front. After looking at the unfamiliar face, the entire space became extremely silent.

In the end, only a horrified voice could be heard: "Young Wolf Heavenly Lord, why are you? Why didn't Emperor Luo Tian and the others come?"

Having said this, one of the monks seemed to have thought of something. He immediately shifted his gaze and glanced towards the rest of the place. His originally excited mood became extremely cold.

Because among the monks who came from all directions, there was no figure of Emperor Luotian at all, not even some of the more powerful Heavenly Lords.

The strongest among them is just a monk from the fifth level of Tianzun. With such power, it is just a dream to kill Sun Bing.

Looking at the scene in front of them, several other people also felt that something was wrong, and in the end they couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Why? Where are Emperor Luotian, Lord Wandu and the others? Why is there no one left? Could it be that they have given up on us?"

For a moment, the whole world couldn't help but feel extremely silent, and only those desperate faces could be seen.

At the same time, Sun Bing stood up slowly, the original smile on his face completely disappeared, and even his voice became cold.

Incomparable:

"Let me tell you this question, because Emperor Luo Tian has already fallen, so naturally he cannot come here. Not only Emperor Luo Tian, ​​but the rest of the Heavenly Lords also fell in my hands.

Since the person is dead, how could he come here? "

The sound was not loud, but it sounded like a loud bell in everyone's hearts.

But at this moment, Ghost Wolf Tianzun shook his head directly, his eyes full of doubts:

"No, it's simply impossible. Emperor Luo Tian is the reincarnation of the Great Emperor. Although his cultivation level is only that of a Heavenly Lord, his background is unfathomable. How can you kill him?

If the other Heavenly Lords join hands together, not to mention you this year alone, even if the Emperor comes in person, it can be delayed for a moment and a half. You must want to shake our minds, and you are very determined. "

Hearing this, the other monks woke up from a dream, looking at Sun Bing with hatred in their eyes;

"I almost got deceived by you. You are indeed strong, but how could you be the opponent of those monks? They must have entered some secret realm and cannot sense the news. Yes, that must be the case."

"..."

Voices continued to sound one after another, but Sun Bing's face showed a sarcastic look:

"Do you really think so? It's okay if only one person enters the secret realm.

, three or five people are normal, but all the strong men did not come, isn't the fact obvious? "

All the cultivators who heard this couldn't help but fall silent, but Sun Bing did not give up, instead he kept mocking:

"You should know that I am proficient in transformation, right? If I don't have enough confidence, why would I dare to show my true face to others? Don't tell me you really don't know the reason? "

After these words came out, the faces of many cultivators who had been able to remain calm turned pale instantly, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Sun Bing.

Because things had come to this point, they had believed 70% to 80% of these words. If even Emperor Luo Tian fell into Sun Bing's hands, what would be their fate?

Thinking of this question, everyone was even more desperate.

Looking at the changes in the faces of the many cultivators in front of him, a sneer appeared at the corners of Sun Bing's mouth. Recalling the scene of being chased and blocked by them before, his heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Even the depression caused by the loss of the Years Pearl dissipated a lot, and at the same time, thousands of heroic sentiments emerged in his heart.

Because at this moment, Sun Bing could conclude that after the death of Emperor Luo Tian, ​​the many cultivators who were still alive in the Dragon Palace, even if added together, could not pose a fatal threat to him.