Sword Emperor

Seeing the situation, Kua subconsciously opened his mouth and said:    

"I don't know why my clan brother suddenly stopped, could it be that something..."    

But before he could finish, Kua was at a loss for words.    

That was because he saw a totem suddenly appear around Sharp Edge. An unimaginable backlash instantly descended upon him. Even Sharp Edge could not help but let out a gurgling sound of blood at the corner of his mouth.    

As a member of the Shaman Tribe, Kua naturally knew that this was a scene that would only happen when a Shaman fell.    

After all, in the past, the Jiuli Tribe had paid an unimaginable price in order to split into the Shaman Tribe, and the Shaman Tribe was the symbol of each tribe's inheritance.    

Over ten billion years, the Shaman Tribe had already become closely connected to the tribe. Once the Shaman fell, the entire tribe would suffer a backlash.    

Even though Kong had already made thorough preparations before making this decision.    

However, Sharp Edge still suffered damage.    

At this moment, Sharp Edge turned around and looked in the direction of his tribe, his face filled with silence.    

After living together for more than ten billion years, his relationship with Kong was no longer simple. He could even be considered a father and son.    

It could be said that since Sharp Edge was born, he had grown up right under Kong's nose. One could imagine the relationship between the two of them.    

After a moment of silence, Sharp Edge kowtowed heavily in the distance.    

Not only Sharp Edge, but the cultivators of the tribe who had been sent away a long time ago were also silent.    

However, soon, each of the cultivators performed the same action and kowtowed to the address of their tribe.    

After all, in the endless years, they were not the only ones who had received favors from the witches. Even their parents and ancestors had received great favors.    

Over ten billion years was like a day. This kind of kindness was heavier than a mountain, and it was deeper than a sea. Even though they didn't say it during normal days, it didn't mean that they'd forgotten this kindness.    

Now, everyone in the tribe had secretly made up their mind to avenge Wu in the future.    

On the other side, Kua could not help but step forward slowly when he saw Ruifeng still not coming back to his senses after a long while. He spoke with some hesitation:    

"Brother, no matter what, you have to..."    

Before he could finish speaking, Sharp Edge suddenly came back to his senses and said with a calm expression,    

"I will have to trouble all of you to worry about me. I have nothing else to do. Let's head to our destination now."    

This unusual behavior instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. As for the Small Xuanwu, it could not help but tremble in fear.    

"Dao brother, are you alright?"    

"I am fine."    

Sharp Edge's expression remained calm, but his sharp gaze was filled with boundless rage.    

Then, he spoke.    

"Wu's last wish before his death was to avenge his brother and tear the Ghost Face Clan into pieces.    

Now that Wu no longer has the chance to witness it with his own eyes, I'll leave it all to me."    

When he finished speaking, a sharp momentum appeared out of nowhere from within the vast Vault.    

At this moment, Sun Bing, the Great Small Xuanwu, and the others were all clear about it.    

The reason why Sharp Edge was so calm wasn't because he wasn't sad, but because he had transformed this sadness into boundless fury.    

It could be said that the hatred in his heart towards the myriad of races had reached its peak, and he would work for Kong for the rest of his life.    

Looking at the determined face of the figure in front of him, Sun Bing's heart was filled with emotion.    

As Great Monarch's mental state was extraordinary, he shouldn't act irrational because of a personal grudge.    

However, when it came to sharpness, even Sun Bing didn't know what to say.    

In the end, he could only hear a long sigh.    

"Sigh, don't worry, Fellow Daoist. We will definitely avenge Kong."    

In response to this, Sharp Edge immediately bowed respectfully. After that, the group of people continued to fly into the distance.    

At the same time, in the ruins of the tribe, Xuan Yun and the others looked at the corpse that had turned into endless smoke and dust. Their faces were extremely pale.    

Originally, they had attacked at the same time. In order to successfully obtain the Book of Earth, every single one of them was an expert of the same cultivation level.    

But now, out of the hundred high-spirited Great Monarch, only 91 remained.    

It was fine for those who had fallen in the formation earlier. As long as they had enough time and a certain price, they would be able to revive in the end.    

However, they had died under the Heavenly Punishment.    

Such a loss had occurred just for one person. Each and every one of them had an unsightly expression on their faces.    

In the end, Xuan Yun gritted her teeth and said.    

"Inform the Wan Family about this place without changing a single word."    

However, the moment she said that, someone refuted her directly.    

"Xuan Yun, Fellow Daoist, are you sure you won't change a single word?"    

After all, these Great Monarch were already standing at the peak of the world. Under the support of sufficient time, they could still find the treasure and spiritual root.    

Plus, they were immortal and indestructible. They wouldn't be afraid even if they were facing the Lord of an Era.    

The only thing he cared about was his face.    

There was once a Great Monarch in the Ten Thousand Races who wanted to walk his own path after achieving success and fame.    

After sealing his own strength and memories, he entered the vast land.    

In fact, this was just a method of gaming. Once he sensed danger, his cultivation base and memories would instantly return.    

However, during this process, a ferocious beast became interested in Great Monarch's backyard.    

This action would not endanger his life, so Great Monarch's cultivation base and memories had not returned. He could only accept it in humiliation.    

After endless years, when Great Monarch successfully returned, the scene of him and that ferocious beast had been cut off by enemies and spread among the ten thousand races.    

Even though countless years had passed, people still talked about it enthusiastically.    

Even after Great Monarch used his monstrous divine might to completely annihilate the ferocious beast race, it was of no use.    

Helpless, Great Monarch could only enter death seclusion. He hadn't appeared for hundreds of millions of years, and the reason was that he had lost a great deal of face and had no face to meet anyone.    

One could imagine the importance of face to Great Monarch.    

Although they couldn't compare with the Great Monarch from countless years ago, the shame they had suffered today was almost the same.    

If such news were to spread out, it would be hard for people to accept it.    

They believed that in the long future, today's matter would become the laughing stock of so many of them.    

When she heard this, Xuan Yun couldn't help but show a trace of hesitation.    

However, when she thought about how she had sensed a fatal danger in the Heaven's Secrets, her eyes were filled with determination.    

"There can't be any changes. I must inform the Ten Thousand Tribe. Furthermore, I need to make it clear that the Earth Book has already fallen into the hands of those bastards.    

We must kill them no matter what. We must not allow any accidents to happen. "