Sword Emperor

After seeing this scene with his own eyes, Feng Wuji was horrified. He stared at Sun Bing with his eyes and said intermittently:

"You, you, have you already expected it? Otherwise, why would you make so many arrangements?"

"I know from the last fight that you are best at escaping. I was caught off guard and could only watch you leave."

Having said this, Sun Bing's eyes were filled with contempt:

"But as the saying goes, a little bit of advice makes a person wiser. Now that I meet you again, how could I not be prepared accordingly?"

After hearing these words, Feng Wuji, even though he was still very unwilling, could only accept the fact. After all, he didn't have any other trump cards at all.

But even in such a desperate situation, Feng Wuji still had no scruples, his eyes were filled with blood-colored light, and he kept scanning around, and his hoarse voice slowly sounded:

"Even if you kill me, so what? The human race at this moment has become meat on the chopping board. Even if I die, someone will soon avenge me. Hahahaha, I am just watching you die in reincarnation. That’s all.”

The ancestors of the Leng family and others who were stared at by these blood-colored pupils could only feel the endless oppression coming towards them. Even their breathing was suppressed, and their souls were unconsciously disintegrating.

If it stays like this

If it continues, the last spirit may completely dissipate.

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing frowned slightly, his aura suddenly exploded, and his fierce sword intent passed through the void.

That feeling like a light on the back directly woke up everyone who had fallen into the illusion, and then Sun Bing's sharp voice came out directly:

"As the saying goes, revenge doesn't last overnight. I can't bear to delay it for such a long time, so there is no need to wait for them to come to me, because I will come directly to them."

"What?"

Suddenly hearing this sentence, every monk present had a look of astonishment on their faces.

Then Sun Bing could be heard chuckling, but the cold light in his eyes became more and more serious:

"Otherwise for this reason, why would I expend so much effort to capture you alive? Just killing you is really easy for me, isn't it good?"

Hearing this, Feng Wuji's eyes suddenly shrank, and in just a few words, he had already discovered a shocking plot.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Feng Wuji's heart was filled with panic. He pointed at Sun Bing with his right hand and hesitated:

"You, you, you actually want to counterattack? That's just a dream. Do you know who is behind me? Where is it..."

The words stopped abruptly here, because Feng Wuji instantly realized

To what.

You must know that in this world, even if there are no clues, you can deduce some information through the Avenue of Destiny, not to mention that you know all the information at this moment, then Sun Bing's purpose of leaving himself behind will be clear at a glance.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuji's expression changed in shock, and then the power in his body completely exploded, and his own vitality was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the distance, and even the layers of space were completely shattered.

Then, Feng Wuji could feel a figure appearing in front of him. All the power in his body completely lost control in an instant. A cold voice slowly sounded in his ears:

"It seems that you must have discovered my purpose. It's a pity that it's still a step too late."

As these words fell, a terrifying force burst out instantly.

"Soul search:

Hearing these two familiar words, Feng Wuji even subconsciously wanted to retreat toward the rear, but soon he desperately found that he could not move at all at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a pain like soul tearing poured into his mind. Feng Wuji's body could not help but twist, and his face kept changing between blue and purple, looking quite ferocious.

But when he thought about the terrible consequences if he leaked the news, Feng Wuji's back was filled with thoughts.

I broke into countless cold sweats. You must know that that kind of punishment is more terrible than death.

Even if he dies in the battle, there is still hope of reincarnation, but once he leaks the news due to soul searching, the oath of his life will be completely broken, the whole person will be wiped out, and there will be no future at all.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Wuji stared at Sun Bing in front of him, used up his last bit of strength, and said sternly:

"I...will...not...let...your purpose...succeed."

Immediately, Feng Wuji gathered his spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness and tried his best to resist Sun Bing's erosion, taking this opportunity to erase many information on his soul.

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing's expression did not change, and he even couldn't help but slowly shook his head and sighed softly::

"It's just a pointless struggle, so why add to your suffering?"

As the words fell, a sky-high aura completely erupted. Behind Sun Bing, an extremely huge sword soul appeared, gathering endless power, and fell completely.

Under the terrifying aura, all of Feng Wuji's protection was like tissue paper. It completely collapsed easily, and the sharp sword light directly pierced his soul.

Under the obscure Taoist rhyme, the void in all directions was filled with a cold atmosphere, and nearly endless information crazily poured into Sun Bing's mind.

For a moment, even Sun Bing couldn't help but feel

I felt dizzy, and in the end I could only sit there cross-legged, digesting the complicated information in my mind.

This includes the Taoist and magical powers that Feng Wuji has cultivated for millions of years, and his journey over the long years.

In addition, a name imprinted in the deepest part of his soul appeared directly in Sun Bing's mind, and it was called "Dawn".

After half a day passed, Sun Bing slowly opened his eyes, recalling the countless news he had received before, and a strange smile appeared on Sun Bing's face:

"I really didn't expect that an organization founded by a group of traitors would have the nerve to name it Shuguang. It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world."

Feng Wuji, who had barely managed to recover at this moment, heard this sentence, his eyes were horrified, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But the next moment, endless obscure fluctuations appeared all over his body, and his body completely dissipated into the void at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sun Bing didn't pay any attention to this at all. Instead, he couldn't help but slowly glance around, looking at the bloody battlefield in the void, and said coldly:

"If you didn't know it before, that's fine. Now that you know it now, then this blood debt must be repaid with blood."

After taking a final look at the surrounding environment, Sun Bing, the ancestor of the Leng family and others turned around and left the place resolutely.