Under the control of Mingtian, the ancient tribes came up with one conspiracy after another, each one of which was enough to kill the Sword Master and even the entire human race.
But at this moment, Sun Bing also endured the endless backlash of time and forced his way secretly, destroying Mingtian's plan.
The most important thing is that with the passage of time, the Kyushu Cauldron, which was thrown into the wild world by Sun Bing, gradually appeared.
Although they are extremely weak compared to their peak moments.
But for the current wild world, and even for the human race, it is the most suitable and the most precious treasure.
Relying on these nine ancient cauldrons, the Sword Lord escaped countless dangers, and the entire human race gradually became safer.
Time gradually passed like this, and finally came the time of the decisive battle.
In the ancient history books of the human race, it is clearly recorded that after this battle, everything will come to an end, and the human race will usher in a hundred thousand years of peace.
Before, I could not tell the hidden dangers just through the words in the books.
But this is also Mingtian's last chance, so he will definitely take action.
Thinking of this, Sun Bing felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and then the power in his body continued to gather, keeping an eye on all Mingtian's movements.
However, what was very strange was that as time passed by, He stood quietly on the scale of fate as if he had no preparation.
The great war came as expected, and all the ancient races had already formed a secret alliance in the past years.
Now, they are moving hand in hand towards the oppression of the human race. The tens of billions of armies are endless and look extremely spectacular.
In this regard, the human race is not afraid at all.
I saw thousands of ancestors of the human race, now gathered into huge legions, and everyone's pupils were filled with strong fighting spirit.
The most eye-catching thing is the Sword Master standing at the front of the legion.
Now he is wearing a green shirt, holding a wooden sword in his hand, his whole body is filled with an extremely sharp aura, and his appearance is similar to that of Sun Bing.
The most important thing is that the aura of the sword soul at this moment has reached the supreme state.
Seeing such a scene with his own eyes, even Sun Bing had a trace of satisfaction on his face.
It has to be said that this sword master's cultivation speed is several times faster than he imagined, and his talent can even be said to be no less than his.
At this moment, there was no need for the many legions behind him to take action. The Sword Master suddenly swung his sword in front of him.
Even if the sharp sword edge is not as good as Sun Bing's, it is still quite extraordinary.
The dazzling sword energy spread across the sky, and countless monks from ancient times fell completely under this sword.
Immediately afterwards, many human legions followed. Even if all the ancient races joined forces, they were no match for the human race.
Looking at the many scenes in Kyushu, Sun Bing frowned, and a strong doubt suddenly broke out in his heart:
Nowadays, the human race has an absolute advantage, but why do ancient books say they suffered heavy losses? And why will the Sword Master, with such a terrifying talent, remain silent in the future?
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he seemed to think of something. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he kept scanning towards the ancient tribes, as if he was looking for something.
But at this moment, Mingtian's voice slowly sounded:
"It seems that you should have noticed it. This is a great gift from me!"
As Mingtian's words fell, an obscure power of fate swept across all directions instantly.
When Sun Bing raised his sight, he could see that under the guidance of this force, monks from the Dao clan, the Immortal clan and even the God clan in the sea of all realms discovered this place unexpectedly.
However, according to the previous agreement, a strong man in the half-emperor realm from the Tao clan rushed directly towards this place.
In just a few moments, he has already crossed many dimensions.
At this moment, Sun Bing finally knew why these three ethnic groups were not seen in the army of the ancient ancient tribes.
I never expected that these three ethnic groups that pose the greatest threat to the human race were actually lured here by Ming Tian with the power of fate.
After a brief moment of anger, he thought of a very terrible possibility.
The sword master's future possessions have not appeared. Could it be said that he has fallen?
Thinking of this, Sun Bing immediately looked down the river of time.
At this moment, the sword master seemed to have noticed something, his face was full of solemnity, and then there was a shocking loud noise, and the whole world was forcibly penetrated.
A towering figure forcibly descended, terrifying pressure swept across all directions, and even the space was constantly distorting.
Not only did Sun Bing know this person, he even remembered him deeply.
This was the first Half-Emperor Realm opponent he faced - Dao Yuan.
The moment he saw this person, the power in Sun Bing's body began to circulate, and he subconsciously erupted with a shocking sword light, rushing towards the opponent with great force.
But Mingtian's movements were countless times faster than he imagined. He still stood on the scale of fate and smiled faintly:
"I want Sun Bing to be unable to take action."
The next moment, the balance of fate immediately bloomed with an extremely dazzling light.
An obscure force was operating in the dark, and it forcibly blocked all of Sun Bing's movements.
However, Mingtian also paid a huge price, forcibly making these successive arrangements, so that almost all of his origins were consumed.
Originally there were more than 800 lives left, but now there are only 100 left.
For ordinary people, it may be quite wealthy, but for Mingtian, it is like a candle in the wind.
Because to this moment, the balance of fate is still constantly extracting the origin from his body.
At the same time, the sword master in Jiuzhou saw the powerful enemy coming towards him, his eyes were full of fear, and then he exclaimed without any hesitation at all:
"You will retreat immediately!"
The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly waved out his big hand, forcibly twisting the space behind him and sending thousands of human monks away.
But under the guidance of Mingtian, Daoyuan's murderous intention towards those human races soared to the extreme, and at this moment he even sneered:
"Thinking about running away in front of this emperor is just a fool's errand!"
As he spoke, a terrifying power erupted directly, and the monstrous power swept towards the human race.
In the face of absolute strength, the human race has no power to resist at all.
At this moment, you can even see the faces full of fear.
Just when Mingtian thought he had a chance to win, he suddenly discovered that there was no trace of fear on Sun Bing's face, and a hint of sarcasm could still be seen.
Suddenly, a faint feeling of discomfort immediately emerged in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Bing's voice could be heard slowly:
"I have to say that your layout is sophisticated enough, and the various methods are far beyond my imagination.