Sword Emperor

Many human soldiers who were originally guarding the four sides had already sensed something was wrong, and almost subconsciously formed battle formations, gathering everyone's strength to attack the ancient bell.

For a moment, all that could be seen was the flickering of billions of divine lights in the vast void, which could be described as magnificent. In the blink of an eye, many attacks had already fallen on the ancient bell.

Then it could be seen that the billions of inscriptions exploded completely. Even if many battle formations tried their best to attack, they could not have the slightest impact on the ancient bell.

Along with the long tolling of the bell, the huge ancient bell got closer and closer.

At this moment, the prison-suppressing gods Xiang and Qingluan, who had just announced that they had joined the human race, could not sit still either.

Hearing a soft drink from the two of them, their own bodies evolved in an instant. The huge prison-suppressing idol and the Qingluan soaring in the nine heavens instantly appeared in the vast void.

Immediately, after the two of them looked at each other, they rushed towards the ancient clock in the sky, trying to resist the arrival of the ancient clock with their own bodies.

It was no big deal just watching from the sidelines before, but after personal contact, the two of them felt that this ancient bell contained an extremely terrifying power, and even contained a trace of immortal charm.

Just a new contact, Qingli

The Qingluan transformed by the fairy couldn't help but let out a cry, and bright red blood slowly dripped from its wings.

And this is just the beginning. Next, you can hear the sound of bones cracking. When you raise your head, you can see that the huge body of the prison-suppressing elephant is twisted.

For a time, countless monks were filled with horror, and they couldn't help but secretly said:

"Is this ancient bell really so terrifying? Fairy Qingli is just fine. After all, she is a Qingluan, and her body is not strong. However, the Prison Suppressing Elephant is the most physically powerful race after the Dragon Clan, and it can't stop it. That ancient clock is really incredible.”

"It seems that although the human race barely won a battle, it will not last long after all. The foundation of the hundreds of races is too deep."

"Why hasn't Sun Bing appeared at this moment? Is it true that just like the rumors, Sun Bing is still seriously injured and unable to appear?"

"..."

Under the many remarks, the atmosphere of the entire void gradually changed, and the eyes of countless monks were shining with strange light.

Seeing this situation, many of the wanderers who had just announced that they had joined the human race could not help but frown, and even thought of quitting the human race.

But when he thought of his previous oath in front of everyone, he could only grit his teeth and immediately

He summoned up the power within his body and launched an attack towards the sky.

With three hundred Heavenly Lords joining forces, the power unleashed was so terrifying that even the mysterious ancient bell could not help but stop its movements.

But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, another terrifying force came and poured directly into the mottled ancient clock.

In an instant, the long chime of the bell resounded through the void. Under the surge of billions of mysteries, the speed of the ancient bell's descent became even faster.

Even if it is the prison-suppressing divine elephant, Fairy Qingluan and even many wanderers can't stop it at all.

Suddenly, Lang Xuan, who was sitting in the seats, suddenly shrank his eyes, his face was full of worry, and he stood up almost subconsciously.

But then, an old man next to Lang Xuan stopped him secretly. Regardless of the anxiety on Lang Xuan's face, he spoke very calmly:

"Emperor, my evil-fighting clan has done enough this time, and we cannot go beyond it in the future. Otherwise, will the human race be considered our allies or a subordinate ethnic group? Emperor, you must trust your friends."

Hearing this, Lang Xuan's body suddenly stiffened, and then even though her heart was full of reluctance, she could only sigh and sit down again.

At the same time, Ao Bing, who was sitting in the dragon seat, also shook his head invisibly behind him:

"No need to pay attention, Brother Sun has made his own decision on this matter, and there is no need for us to intervene."

Not far away, in the Feng Clan seat, a maid frowned slightly and asked respectfully:

"Miss, do we need to help this human race?"

Only the young lady's eyebrows could be seen slightly frowning, her beautiful face was full of calm, and a hint of a cold smile could be seen faintly, and then her red lips opened slightly:

"Actually, in my heart, I am also quite curious about whether Sun Bing is alive. This moment is an excellent opportunity.

If it is there, then the ancient bell can be broken with a swing of the sword. If it is not there, we can just leave. There is no need to offend hundreds of races for the sake of an insignificant human race. "

Not only the Phoenix tribe, but the monks from other races also had their eyes flickering.

Even though they had previously shown a close relationship with the human race, they were still quite conservative when it came to relations between races.

After some weighing, no one took any action at all.

It can be said that this is a well-known temptation. If the human race can successfully survive it, everything will be fine. But if an accident occurs, the end will be quite miserable.

Half-Emperor Linglong was naturally very clear about this, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not resist the ancient bell falling from the sky. They could only watch.

He watched with open eyes as he arrived in the Kyushu Star Territory.

Looking at the ancient bell that was getting closer and closer, the eyes of the human cultivators were filled with deep reluctance, but the expressions of other races looking at the human race changed quietly.

Many whispers could be heard faintly throughout the void:

"It's already this moment, and the human race has not yet succeeded in blocking the ancient bell. It seems that Sun Bing has really fallen as the rumor said."

"Yes, otherwise, with Sun Bing's character, how could he allow the human race to be humiliated like this."

"..."

At the same time, the cultivators of the Taoist, God and even Immortal races who were originally hiding in the void had even put down their fears in their hearts, and their true faces were directly revealed in front of every cultivator.

Each of them was a peak powerhouse of the ninth heaven of the Heavenly Venerable, and the eyes of the three people looking at the human race were full of murderous intent. With the burst of momentum, the speed of the mottled ancient bell became faster and faster.

Just when all the cultivators thought that the human race had reached the end, a clear sword sound suddenly rang out in the vast void, followed by thousands of sword shadows.

The sharp edge of the sword pressed down the sky, and everyone felt as if they were being stabbed in the back. Thick cold sweat spread all over the place, and countless thoughts flashed in their minds. In the end, only two words remained:

"Sun Bing!"