Sword Emperor

After a while, the turbulent void finally returned to calm. Thinking back to what happened before, countless monks couldn't help but feel their mouths go dry.

After a long time, a bitter voice could be heard slowly:

"Is what just happened true? That was the Thunder Spirit Emperor, who controlled the Thunder Avenue and was extremely powerful, and he fell like this?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire void instantly exploded, and countless chaotic voices sounded directly:

"Then Sun Bing was only a sixth-level Heavenly Lord, but he went against the enemy and beheaded the Emperor. This is a grand event that has not happened in countless eras throughout the ages. His name will definitely be passed down through the ages!"

"Humph, as the old saying goes, if you don't become an emperor, you will end up like an ant.

It's possible that what just appeared was just the clone of Emperor Lei Ling. Otherwise, how could an ant attack and kill the emperor? "

"It's really a joke. Sixty years ago, Sun Bing was able to resist the Emperor. What's more, now that his cultivation level has improved, his strength will naturally become more terrifying. Why not kill the Emperor?"

"..."

Countless monks were arguing with each other with red faces, and the entire void was filled with noisy voices.

But at this moment, a figure in the crowd had eyes full of doubt, and finally he couldn't help but said directly:

"I would like to ask all fellow Taoists, who knows where Sun Bing has gone?"

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At this time, countless monks woke up from a dream, and each monk immediately looked around with shocked expressions.

The entire void was extremely calm, and the stars were still shining with light fluorescence. Everything looked beautiful, but Sun Bing was not there.

After a brief period of astonishment, countless monks looked at each other. After a long time, they could hear a person's hesitant voice speaking slowly:

"Is it possible that Sun Bing has completely fallen under the punishment from heaven just now?"

However, as soon as these words came out, many monks shook their heads directly, and some even ridiculed:

"You are really short-sighted. The Eye of Punishment is still in the sky at this moment. If Sun Bing really dies, the Eye of Punishment will directly dissipate first."

Hearing this, a flash of understanding flashed through the eyes of countless monks, but even so, some people still retorted:

"In that case, where did Sun Bing go? It's impossible for him to disappear out of thin air, right?"

At this moment, the monk just now couldn't help but be speechless, and the entire void was completely silent.

However, at this moment, Emperor Qingxu and Emperor Guiyu finally came to their senses.

Looking at the empty space in front of him, Emperor Qingxu showed a disdainful sneer on his face:

"It's just a small trick like escaping into the void, but he actually dares to do it locally

Show it in front of you, do whatever you want! "

Immediately, Emperor Qingxu stepped forward in one step, and his aura exploded wildly. Then, with him as the center, the surrounding space was constantly distorting and collapsing, and quickly spreading into the distance.

After a while, the space with hundreds of millions of radius returned to calm again, but Sun Bing still did not appear.

For a moment, Emperor Qingxu's face became ugly, and he even wanted to investigate again.

But the Ghost Prison Emperor next to him directly stretched out his hand to stop him, then slowly shook his head, and said rather casually:

"Fellow Taoist Qingxu, you don't need to worry about it. I want to see what this emperor says next. I want to see what kind of head and six arms this Sun Bing has to be able to escape from this emperor's eighteenth level of hell."

The moment the words fell, the entire void suddenly became dark, with no light from the sun and the moon, and countless ghosts such as howling winds, bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, etc. were constantly flying.

Looking around, one can see a series of criss-crossing avenues, forming hideous and terrifying prisons at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After just a few moments, the rumored eighteenth level of hell was completely born. A cold aura filled the sky, and countless monks couldn't help but tremble.

Because these eighteen levels of hell are very different from other magical powers. In front of other moves, death is just death.

, but once you enter these eighteen levels of hell, you will not be able to survive but die.

Countless powerful men throughout the ages, even though their willpower was as strong as gold and iron, all collapsed in front of the Eighteenth Hell, creating the supreme prestige of the Eighteenth Hell.

So looking at the phantom shrouded in the eighteen layers of hell, all the monks sighed helplessly.

Just now, Sun Bing still had hope of escaping, but now the entire void is enveloped in eighteen layers of hell, and he can only wait to die.

But just as this idea emerged in everyone's mind, a strange scene appeared. The face of the previously confident Ghost Prison Emperor suddenly showed deep surprise and even confusion, while his eyes kept scanning the void.

"Could it be that Sun Bing's location was not found in the rumored eighteenth level of hell?"

A bold idea emerged in everyone's minds, and then the Ghost Prison Emperor could be heard gnashing his teeth and sneering:

"Okay, okay, okay, Zhuzi, for countless years, no one has dared to play tricks on me, and you are the first one.

However, since you dare to play tricks on me, you will have to suffer the corresponding consequences. Today, no matter whether you are in the blue sky or in the underworld, I will catch you. "

As he spoke, the aura of the Ghost Prison Emperor surged, and infinite extreme power poured into his eyes.

, black inscriptions immediately emerged from the pupils, and the world was still filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

This is the unique magical power of the underworld, called the Nether Ghost Eye. It can see the sun, moon, stars, and the truth of heaven and earth above, and the underworld and the six reincarnations below. It is quite terrifying.

The power of the Nether Ghost Eye used by the Ghost Prison Emperor is even more terrifying. His calm eyes swept across the void, and no matter how deep the secrets were, they were all visible.

However, surprisingly, even so, no trace of Sun Bing was found.

For a moment, Emperor Qingxu frowned, and slowly spoke with a little doubt:

"Is it true that as those ants said, this Sun Bing fell?"

"Impossible, you also know the rules of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, so I won't say more. In addition, the blood of Sun Bing is still strong, and he should be able to be reborn. It is absolutely impossible for him to fall so easily."

Hearing this, Emperor Guiyu shook his head and whispered to himself:

"It is impossible to fall, and it is also impossible to leave. We two emperors are guarding the four directions all the time. Not to mention just an ant of the sixth level of the Heavenly Venerable, even a strong man of the same realm cannot leave easily.

Then the question is, where did this Sun Bing go?"