Sword Emperor

"Okay, very good. As expected of you, you are hundreds of millions of times stronger than before. You can actually block my attack."

Seeing this scene, Sun Bing's eyes flashed with wonder, but the next moment, a cold gleam appeared in his pupils, and then he chuckled:

"It's just that this is just the first move. I hope you can continue to persevere!"

The moment the words fell, Sun Bing took action again. Endless power surged in his body, and his majestic energy and blood boiled. He gathered the might of his physical body and raised the Shenzhou Cauldron high again before falling heavily.

The power this time was several times that of the previous one. The violent aftermath filled the air, and the surrounding space couldn't help but forcefully distort and collapse. Even the black and white fluorescence on Wu Dao's body seemed to flicker momentarily.

But when the space returned to calm, Wu Dao did not suffer any injuries. Instead, he kept shouting:

"Sun Bing, didn't you say that your strength is no longer what it used to be? In my opinion, not only have you not made any progress, but you have regressed a lot, which is really disappointing. If this is the case, then I will also be the same. No mercy."

After taking a deep breath, Wu Dao took action. The immortal and demonic ways in his body exploded at the same time, condensing the power of two opposing ways, urging the two ways to sweep directly towards Sun Bing.

And go.

All kinds of Taoist charms flickered on the ladder to heaven, and the entire void was filled with dense inscriptions. Looking up, one could even see a blurry shadow of an immortal and a ferocious and terrifying demon god.

Violent power surged, as if he wanted to kill Sun Bing.

Looking at Dao Yun who was getting closer and closer to him, Sun Bing, who was originally stunned, suddenly couldn't help laughing:

"Is this the result of your years of hard work? The power of the immortal and demonic ways is indeed powerful. Coupled with your immortal and demonic body, the power unleashed is even more terrifying. There is no way in the world that can compete with you. "

"Yes, you still have some knowledge. It seems that you have not been idle these years."

At this moment, Wu Dao nodded slowly, with a touch of arrogance in his eyes, looking at Sun Bing as if he were looking at a dead person.

However, after hearing these words, Sun Bing suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled:

"There is indeed no avenue in the world that can compete with you, but what if it is not one, but two, three, or even more?"

"It's just wishful thinking. Even if dozens of ordinary avenues come together, they are no match for me."

Wu Dao laughed immediately, but Sun Bing broke his smile and continued:

:

"If dozens of methods don't work, what about hundreds? Or hundreds? Thousands of methods? Or even thousands of methods? I wonder if you still have the confidence?"

Between the words, obscure avenues gradually emerged behind Sun Bing, violent power surged, and the whole world resonated with it.

Originally Wu Dao wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but after seeing the many holy ways that appeared, he couldn't help but froze on the spot. Only his mouth was still muttering softly and unconsciously:

“The way of life, the way of death;

The way of Yin, the way of Yang:

The fast way, the slow way;

…”

In just a few moments, hundreds, or even thousands of completely different avenues appeared behind Sun Bing, which could even be said to be opposed to each other.

Although the single collection is far inferior to Wu Dao's immortal and demonic ways, when the quantitative change reaches its extreme, it will become a qualitative change. Looking at the densely packed Dao Yun behind Sun Bing, a faint feeling of powerlessness emerged in Wu Dao's heart. .

But as soon as this idea appeared, Wu Dao immediately shook his head and said with doubts on his face:

"No, this is simply impossible. There is no way you, an ant, can have such powerful strength. I don't believe it!"

The next moment, under Wu Dao's horrified gaze, Sun Bing's thousands of holy paths finally clashed with his immortal and demonic paths.

There was a collision, earth-shattering sounds resounded throughout the void, violent power surged, and the surrounding space continued to collapse.

Even because the aftermath was so terrifying that the Heavenly Step, which had been silent all this time, couldn't help but bloom a little bit of fluorescence, forcibly covering the aftermath within a fixed range.

The power of the five thousand holy paths gathered together is extremely terrifying, and can even be said to be unstoppable. The strong and powerful immortal and demonic paths only remained in a stalemate for a short period of time before cracks appeared.

"Kacha"

It seemed that a crisp sound could be heard vaguely. Immortal and demonic ways collapsed at the same time. With his mind traumatized, Wu Dao opened his mouth and spat out a burst of blood mist.

And this was just the beginning, because next, the aftermath of the five thousand holy paths swept towards Wudao.

No matter how small the power is, when it accumulates to a certain level, it will become quite terrifying, not to mention that this is the holy way, and the power contained in it is needless to say.

The black and white light on the surface of Wu Dao's body only lasted for a moment before completely collapsing. Moreover, in the face of the violent power, the flesh, blood, bones and even soul of his body were constantly disappearing.

I don’t know how much time has passed, it seems like a moment, and it seems like an eternity.

, the power of the five thousand holy paths has finally dissipated completely. Looking at Wu Dao again, you can see that it is countless times miserable than Yu Lingshen.

There were countless wounds all over his body, thousands of Dao rhymes and endless inscriptions surging on the surface of the wounds, abruptly blocking the body's self-healing ability, and even some Dao rhymes formed Dao wounds, which were deeply imprinted in his body.

Feeling his physical condition, Wudao's face changed from disdain to astonishment, and now it was full of fear or disbelief:

"How is this possible? When did you, an ant, become so powerful? I can't accept it!"

"I have said before that I could only flee in panic in front of you, but time has passed and our status has quietly changed. It's just that you haven't recognized the reality yet."

Hearing the roar of the loser, Sun Bing, who had avenged his great revenge, showed a faint smile on his face:

"May I ask, fellow Taoist, are you satisfied with my hospitality this time?"

The words were full of disdain and ridicule, but this voice directly shattered all the luck and anger in Wudao's heart, because he finally realized that the gap between him and Sun Bing at this moment was like a natural chasm and could not be crossed at all.