At this moment, almost all the monks were staring at Sun Bing, with a hint of unwillingness flashing in the deepest part of their pupils. They did not expect that Sun Bing's strength would reach such a level after not seeing him for such a short period of time.
In the end, the monk from the God Clan couldn't help but angrily said: "Okay, okay, okay, you are indeed Sun Bing, but do you really think that this way, we won't have the power to fight back?"
The moment he heard this, Sun Bing frowned slightly, and his vigilance was raised to the extreme.
The immortal monk on the other side also nodded slowly: "You can force us into this situation, and you will be famous throughout the ages, but all of this will eventually become unknown."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them immediately rose into the sky and were above the nine heavens. Their auras completely burst out, as if they were merging with the heaven and earth.
Before Sun Bing could react, the other monks immediately sprinted towards the two of them. Thousands of inscriptions descended, and there were even more rules connecting them.
Under the shroud of many mysteries, even Sun Bing's eyes were full of solemnity, because in this, he also felt a sense of crisis, and one can imagine how terrifying it was.
On the other side, after such a long time, many monks who were originally around have also reached the edge of the battlefield.
For a moment, everyone was attracted by such a vast battlefield, and some monks among them couldn't help but exclaimed: "The flickering light seems to be a flying sword. Could it be that Sun Bing is reborn?"
"In the whole world, only Sun Bing can use the sword formation, so it must be Sun Bing. As for his opponent this time, it turns out to be a strong man among hundreds of tribes."
"It's not just as simple as being strong. You don't know something. The background of hundreds of races is unfathomable. On the surface, there are peerless geniuses, but the power hidden in the dark is even more terrifying.
In almost every generation, there will be a few talented and talented people, who either fake their own death and escape, or remain unknown from the beginning. In the end, they all end up in the dark, but their strength is comparable to that of the talented people on the bright side.
If the old man guessed correctly, this should be the power hidden among the hundred powerful clans. The aura it exudes is only the peak of the Half-Emperor, but it is comparable to the Heavenly Lord."
Among the crowd, an extremely old monk, with the light of wisdom shining in his eyes, slowly revealed this ancient secret to the public.
Almost everyone who heard the news had eyes filled with disbelief.
After all, if those monks can compete with Tianzun, doesn't this mean that Sun Bing is fighting dozens of Tianzun at this moment?
But before everyone could regain their composure, another person broke the shocking news:
"That, that, that seems to be the legendary One Hundred Clans Concentric Formation."
Suddenly, the scene was in an uproar. After all, it was rumored that the Hundred Clans Concentric Formation was formed by the powerful men of the Great Emperor Realm among the hundreds of tribes, combining the characteristics of the hundreds of tribes, and working together with great magical powers. It can be called the most mysterious formation in the world.
Formation.
Moreover, this bloodline is deeply imprinted in the bloodlines of hundreds of ethnic groups, and almost everyone is born with the ability to use it.
Therefore, the prerequisite for deploying such formations is that they must be of the bloodline of a hundred powerful men. Secondly, the more people there are, the more powerful the formation will be.
Once the formation is successful, the auras and lives of all the monks in it will be connected, and they will be able to exert the innate magical powers of the groups in the formation, which can be said to be extremely powerful.
The most important thing is that unless everyone can be completely killed in an instant, if the formation is not broken, no one will die at all.
There are even rumors that a hundred saints from all major ethnic groups have arranged a hundred-ethnic concentric formation, which can even be compared with the monks at the highest peak. So it is conceivable that once this formation is successfully arranged, the power that can be unleashed will be as high as
How powerful it would be.
Of course, the cost of using such formations is also terrifying, not only is it a simple loss of power, but it can even cause permanent damage to oneself.
Basically, when the formation is performed, the power of one's own bloodline will be depleted. If the battle is not ended for a long time, the final bloodline will be completely exhausted and death will occur.
It can be said that this is the last secret of the hundred powerful clans, and it is absolutely impossible to use it unless they are in a desperate situation.
After learning this information, a sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Sun Bing's heart, and he subconsciously attacked the enemy in front of him with his sword.
"The Beginning"
The long sword was waved, and the bright sword light immediately swept out, and the whole body was filled with innate energy, filled with countless mysteries, and attacked in front of him in a mighty manner.
Facing Sun Bing's full blow, even Tianzun needs to deal with it carefully. If you are not careful, you will be injured at least, or you will die at worst.
In the blink of an eye, this sword light has arrived in front of everyone, and then you can see that the gods and Tao monks at the top exploded with momentum, gathering the power of heaven and earth, and easily neutralized this attack.
Although he looked a little pale, it was obvious that he had not suffered much trauma.
Seeing this situation, Sun Bing's eyes flickered, knowing that ordinary attacks could not do anything to these people, so he was very decisive. With a thought, the sword box behind him could not help but tremble.
A tyrannical wave erupted, and the sky was filled with extremely strong murderous aura. Thousands of corpses seemed to appear vaguely in the sky and the earth, exactly like a Shura scene.
Many monks who were not firm-minded were even frightened and terrified at this time.
But the next moment, a loud sword light suddenly sounded, and all the original illusions completely dissipated, and only three streams of light could be seen flying away from the sword box.
It was the Immortal Trapping Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword and the last Immortal Absolute Sword. Together with the Immortal Killing Sword in Sun Bing's hand, all four swords appeared.
The cold light spreads towards the surroundings, and everyone can clearly feel the extremely rich bloody smell in the air. I don't know if it is an illusion. Many people feel that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian at this moment are even more powerful.
So terrible.
Because before leaving, Sun Bing pocketed almost all the swords forged by the Shenwu clan to cultivate the Four Swords of Zhuxian.
In the end, the hard work paid off, and the Immortal Immortal Sword was finally able to become a half-imperial weapon. This means that three of the four swords are half-imperial weapons, so the power that can be unleashed is naturally even more terrifying.
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Immediately, Sun Bing glanced at the many monks above the sky, with a sneer on his lips. His spiritual power surged in the sea of consciousness, and murderous intent enveloped the void in all directions.