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Chapter 4699 vicissitudes of life

Such an unexpected situation instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. Even Corpse Resentment, Ming Sang and others who were about to take action subconsciously turned their heads.

At the very edge of the battlefield, a monk who looked like a human figure but was actually a wolf was running around.

His name is Xuetu, and he is the great emperor of the Blood Wolf clan.

Although looking at the ancient races, his strength is considered good, but among a thousand of them, he is the weakest one.

After all, the blood wolf clan is not too powerful among all clans. Apart from being able to increase their strength by 50% during the full moon, they have no other talents.

Of course, even if the tribe's talents are not good, they can still be sent to besiege Sun Bing and others, and they will naturally have their own uniqueness.

Therefore, the blood massacre's behavior at this moment was indeed a bit strange.

Seeing this, a monk in the crowd said almost subconsciously:

"What happened? Why is he so..."

But before the words were spoken, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that Xue Tu actually fell from the Great Emperor Realm to the Emperor Realm in front of everyone.

Seeing such a scene with their own eyes, many monks present took a deep breath and even exclaimed:

"This, this, how is this possible?"

Although they have long known that the Death Desert has the power to swallow everything, no living thing can stay here for a long time.

But even if it takes energy and blood to cultivate, it will take a very long time.

Relying on their own cultivation strength, they can persist for at least tens of millions of years.

Even if a battle is quite long, it can't possibly span that long, right?

So it is precisely because of this that although they followed Sun Bing and others into the desert of death, there was no panic on anyone's face.

However, the scene before them now far exceeded their expectations.

After a brief trance, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed:

"However, there is a problem with the surrounding time!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of countless monks present were filled with shock.

Afterwards, people like Corpse Resentment and Ming Zang were carefully operating their power, sensing the changes in their bodies and even their surroundings.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's complexions turned extremely pale.

Because they had been immersed in the battle before, they had neglected to perceive the surrounding environment.

Now, with careful observation, we can surprisingly find that the speed of time around us has increased by hundreds of millions of times.

The real desert of death may only have passed for a few hours or even a few days, but they have experienced hundreds of thousands of years of changes.

It is precisely because of this that Xue Tu, the weakest among the allied forces of all races, finally reached his limit and fell from the Great Emperor to the realm of the Emperor.

And not only Xue Tu, but the other strong men present also noticed that their energy, blood, cultivation, and even vitality had been significantly weakened.

While Corpse Resentment and others were having a lot of thoughts in their minds, Sun Bing did not stop there.

"Karma"

The Holy Path of Cause and Effect condensed into the Blade of Cause and Effect in an instant, flying straight into the distance without form or substance.

In the blink of an eye, we have crossed layers of space.

Even though the bloody massacre seemed to sense some kind of crisis in the end, if his cultivation level was still at the level of the Great Emperor, he would still have some strength to resist.

Now he is only in the Emperor realm, and his cultivation level is no different than an ant in front of Sun Bing.

The moment the line of cause and effect broke, the aura of Xue Tu dissipated.

The most important thing is that because of the decline in cultivation, the immortality that the emperor was so proud of also disappeared.

This also means that Xue Tu is completely gone.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Corpse Resentment and the others' expressions were as gloomy as water, and then they looked directly at Sun Bing with cold expressions on their faces:

"Is it all your fault?"

Faced with such doubts, Sun Bing behaved quite openly, and even couldn't help but smile and nod:

"Yes, it's me.

On the way, I already knew that all of you races would definitely take action, so I secretly arranged the formation pattern as soon as I entered the Desert of Death.

I wonder how I feel about this vicissitudes of life?"

After hearing this, Corpse Resentment and the others had ferocious expressions on their faces, and the power in their bodies exploded directly, almost subconsciously taking action:

"We will cut you into pieces!"

The moment the words fell, the violent power came instantly, and Sun Bing's immortal golden body exploded again.

But when he walked out of the fire bird, there was no anger on his face, and a hint of coldness could still be seen vaguely:

"Now that the formation has been discovered by you, I don't need to worry too much about hiding it.

Give me the vicissitudes of life formation!"

The next moment, the formation pattern originally hidden in the endless yellow sand immediately revealed an extremely dazzling light.

Previously, because it needed to be concealed, the power of the entire vicissitudes of life formation could not be fully unleashed.

But now I no longer have such scruples.

Under the operation of that obscure power, many monks in the formation could only feel that the flow of time suddenly accelerated at least ten times.

For a while, one after another exclamations continued to sound, and then three more monks finally reached the limit.

Along with a miserable wailing sound, the cultivation level of the three monks also dropped.

This time, Corpse Resentment and others were very cautious. The moment their cultivation level dropped, they had already taken action to protect their lives.

However, this time Sun Bing did not take action directly, and saw the entire Canghai Cangtian Formation immediately erupting with extremely tyrannical power.

Immediately afterwards, a force of time continued to gather and turned into a sword blade flying towards the three people.

Seeing such a scene, a sneer appeared on Zhiyuan's eyebrows:

"You actually want to hurt someone in front of me? You are not overestimating your capabilities."

As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand directly in front of him. His huge palm covered the sky and the sun, completely blocking all attack paths of the sword.

However, the next moment, a shocking situation occurred.

I saw that this sword blade easily passed through Zhiqiu's palm and continued to fly towards the three people.

At the same time, Sun Bing's voice slowly sounded:

"This is the blade of time. You don't think that other ordinary swords are similar, right? It seems that he may exist in the same place, but the blade may be yesterday or tomorrow.

Is it possible that you are planning to cross the river of time to stop the coming of the sword?"

The moment the words fell, the blade of time fell completely.

As for the three monks, they also died.

Seeing such a scene with one's own eyes, Corpse Resentment and the others' backs were filled with cold sweat.

Because the situation before us clearly shows that as long as we stay in this vicissitudes of life, we will be dead.

Even though the emperor is powerful and can travel through time.

Could it be that the speed at which you traveled through time was faster than the speed at which the sword blade descended?


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