Sword Emperor

Seeing that they finally succeeded in wiping out the powerful enemy in front of them, Linglong Tianzun and others in the human world couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

However, at the next moment, the sound transmission stone in Linglong Tianzun's hand suddenly burst into bright light. After digesting the news contained in it, his complexion became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became more ugly. He couldn't help but roared:

"Damn it! I didn't expect that they would issue a killing order for hundreds of tribes this time. Aren't they worried about Sun Bing's revenge when he becomes emperor in the future?"

"Okay, now is not the time to think about this, and this action does not mean that they are not worried. On the contrary, they may be too worried!"

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Leng family on the side was slightly startled, and then whispered meaningfully:

"Isn't it? In my opinion, they are obviously afraid of my human race, or Sun Bing's potential, so they want to eliminate us at all costs."

For a moment, Linglong Tianzun couldn't help but nodded slowly, with a wry smile on his face.

If possible, he and even the entire human race do not need this kind of attention, but now that the matter has come to this, there is no way out.

So next, Linglong Tianzun's aura suddenly changed, and his complexion also changed.

Extremely grim:

"In this case, our clan will no longer hide our capabilities and bide our time. We will take this opportunity to let those hundreds of clans see our true strength. At the same time, we will do our best to contact Sun Bing at all costs.

This is a bloody battle for our human race. Either you die or I die. There will be absolutely no room for relaxation between the two sides. "

As he spoke, Linglong Tianzun's aura surged more and more. At first, he might seem to be only the first level of Tianzun, but as time went by, it actually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tianzun's second heaven, third heaven, fifth heaven...eighth heaven...

Finally, it was not until the ninth level that he finally stopped, but he could vaguely detect a hint of imperial power from the majestic momentum.

Because in the past time, Linglong Tianzun spent all his time in arduous cultivation and retreat. His talent was already quite high, but he just lacked the scriptures of higher realms.

All these problems were solved after merging the essence and blood of the Immortal Demon Emperor, and he obtained the inheritance of an emperor. The strength of Linglong Tianzun is completely increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In addition, in the entire human race, there are endless ancestral dragon flesh and blood, countless The supply of heavenly materials and earthly treasures has finally accumulated its strength to its current level.

The most important thing is that not only Ling

After hearing these words, the shackles in Long Tianzun's heart and the ancestors of the Leng family and others beside him seemed to have been opened, and their momentum also experienced a shocking change.

If you observe carefully, you can clearly see that the ancestor of the Leng family has reached the eighth level of Tianzun; the ancestor of Taoism and Buddhism, who has been hidden for hundreds of millions of years, is the seventh level of Tianzun; the dean of the nine academies has reached the sixth level of heaven; the leader of many holy places The foundation is the fifth heaven; many old deities in the nine states were the fourth heaven.

Although the proud men of the same era as Sun Bing, such as Daozi and Fozi, have long been unable to keep up with Sun Bing, they know their shame and are brave. With their talents, they have also reached the level of first-time Tianzun. Degree.

Of course, these Tianzun among the human race can only be regarded as the most ordinary Tianzun, far from being comparable to Sun Bing, but when you think about the development time of the human race, you can know that this is not easy.

In addition to many strong men in the human race, there are also the Qingluan clan, the prison-suppressing divine elephant clan, and many monks who have joined the human race over hundreds of thousands of years. Together, these people in the Tianzun realm have There are at least thousands of strong people.

Looking at the scene of such strong soldiers and horses in front of them, and recalling the weakness of the human race when they first came to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Realms, all the human race monks felt unhappy in their hearts.

I can't help but be filled with emotion. The changes over the past thousands of years are really too great.

The source of this change was none other than Sun Bing.

After being silent for a long time, Linglong Tianzun finally spoke slowly:

"You must also know that for a long time, Sun Bing has been doing his best to improve his strength and collect resources for the development of the human race.

At this moment, the once weak human race has also slowly developed and grown, but hundreds of races have always oppressed us.

The so-called tolerable and unbearable, since their tribes want to destroy us, so today we take the lead, even if we die, we will die on the way to charge. "

After speaking a few simple words, there was a brief moment of calm in the entire Zhongqian World, and then there was a complete uproar.

Among the towering green mountains, a thatched house stands, and a figure can be vaguely seen, sitting cross-legged on the top of the peak, holding a bamboo pole, fishing happily.

However, after hearing these words, the man's face became extremely complicated, and finally he resolutely dropped the bamboo pole in his hand and stood up slowly.

The figure that was just ethereal just now became thicker and heavier, and a majestic pressure erupted. After careful sensing, it was clearly discovered that this was a Half-Emperor hidden in the mountains and fields.

At the same time, in the countryside, an old man with white hair and beard was holding a mottled knife.

The wooden ax carefully chopped down the ancient tree in front of him. Every blow seemed to use all his strength, and his movements were quite trembling.

But suddenly, the old man's hunched waist slowly became extremely straight, and his snow-white hair and beard turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the strong blood and qi surged in his strong body.

Even the surface of the wooden axe that looked rusty also showed many obscure inscriptions, and finally transformed directly into a semi-imperial weapon.

In the city, an old man who was lying on the ground begging stood up at this moment, and finally, in full view of the public, he directly flew into the air, leaving everyone with a look of astonishment.

In the restaurant inn, the waiter who was originally full of smiles also had a solemn expression on his face, and then carefully took off his coarse cloth clothes and took out the armor sealed in the deepest part of the room.

There are also temples, academies, and even dry graves in the wild...

In many places that ordinary people can hardly imagine, one by one, the strong men who are either secluded, dormant, or escaping, finally took off their disguises and reappeared in front of the world.

Because everyone knows that this is not a simple battle, but a war of extinction involving the entire race.

As the saying goes, if the skin is gone, where will the hair be attached? If the human race is destroyed, then where will they go?