Sword Emperor

In the moment of life and death, the leader of the Wings Clan waved his wings instinctively, and his body flew to the side subconsciously.    

However, Sun Bing's movements were extremely fast as his sharp blade descended.    

Accompanied by a miserable wail, the Winged Family's Patriarch immediately fell from the sky.    

One could see that his right wing had almost been cut off by the Green Duckweed Sword. Blood was flowing out, making him look extremely miserable.    

As the leader of the Wings Race, there was no need to doubt Yu Ling's strength. He could be said to be one of the strongest even amongst the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.    

Even though he was injured, his expression didn't change at all.    

He circulated the power in his body and suppressed the injuries on his body before consuming a divine medicine.    

With his strong physical body and the medicinal effects of the divine pill, the wounds on his body were almost completely healed up in the blink of an eye.    

Staring at Sun Bing who was not far away, Yu Ling's expression was extremely gloomy.    

Initially, when he received the other party's intelligence, he had already guessed that Sun Bing should be very strong.    

However, when they were actually fighting, only then did Yu Ling realize that Sun Bing's strength was much stronger than he had imagined.    

Even so, it was impossible for Yu Ling to retreat just like that.    

After all, no matter how powerful Sun Bing was, it was impossible for him to teleport away an expert with his cultivation base without a sound.    

Therefore, he must still be in the God Burying Abyss, but there was a certain barrier between him and the outside world.    

If he could break through that barrier, not only would he be able to break free smoothly, he would even be able to leave Sun Bing here forever.    

After all, the Ten Thousand Divine Abyss was the trump card of the Ten Thousand Divine Clan. Not to mention the two thousand Patriarchs of the various clans, just the Dao Masters, Divine Masters and Divine Masters could easily suppress Sun Bing with their combined strength.    

Thinking of this, a hint of determination flashed across Yu Ling's eyes as he flapped his wings once again.    

In an instant, time seemed to have stopped, and only Yu Ling was moving in the world.    

This wasn't because the world had truly come to a standstill, but because Yu Ling's speed was simply too fast, surpassing the limits of time and space.    

This was also the supreme divine ability of the Winged Race, and it possessed unimaginable power.    

As the saying goes, all martial arts in the world were invincible, only speed could not be broken.    

With this magical power, Yu Ling could always defeat the enemy before they could react.    

Over the long years, other than those extremely powerful existences, there was no one who could resist such an attack.    

Borrowing this time and space that had come to a standstill, Yu Ling flapped his wings and flew into the distance.    

"He's just showing off in front of an expert."    

Looking at the figure that was gradually disappearing into the distance, a hint of disdain appeared on Sun Bing's face as the power of the formation continued to circulate.    

In the next moment, Sun Bing's body appeared right in front of Yu Ling.    

Looking at the powerful enemy that was just inches away from him, not only was there no fear in Yu Ling's eyes, there was even a hint of eagerness.    

Immediately, the endless power within his body started to circulate, and the feathers on his wings started to shine with a cold light.    

This was not only a method for the Wings Race to soar through space and time, but it was also a sharp weapon for them to defend against their enemies.    

Every single feather was sharp to the extreme, and they could easily cut open the body of the Master of the Era.    

The wings flew forward, and a crisp sound could be heard.    

"Ding!"    

At this moment, Yu Ling's whole body couldn't help but freeze.    

Turning his head, he could shockingly see the sharp wings slicing across Sun Bing's body.    

However, this sharp weapon that could cut through the body of the Master of Ji Yuan in the past was actually unable to leave a white mark on Sun Bing's body.    

Amidst his shock and fear, Yu Ling could not help but exclaim in anger,    

"That's impossible!"    

However, at the same time, Sun Bing's voice suddenly sounded,    

"There's nothing impossible about it. Even the Divine Master's physical body is only comparable to mine. What right do you have to break through my defense?"    

These words made Yu Ling feel as if he had seen a ghost.    

One had to know that Buzhou Mountain was completely different from the cultivation system of the Infinity Realm Sea. In the Infinity Realm Sea, one had to be proficient in the Dao of time and fuse it with the past. Only then would one be able to break through to the Great Monarch Realm in the next three lifetimes.    

However, the Ten Thousand Races of Buzhou Mountain were all excavating their own bloodline powers and using them to exist in the world.    

The two systems were completely different, but each had its own advantages and disadvantages. The system of the Infinity Realm Sea had a deeper understanding of the Dao, while Buzhou Mountain's body was stronger.    

Thus, over the course of a long period of time, Yu Ling had rarely encountered an existence that had mastered the Dao of time.    

Even if he encountered a powerful enemy that could not break through his wings, he could still rely on this divine ability to quickly escape.    

However, today, he finally encountered a situation that he had not expected.    

The instant he heard these words, an endless sense of danger surged in Yu Ling's heart, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw and leave.    

However, Sun Bing's actions had completely exceeded his imagination, causing the Green Duckweed Sword to descend.    

Yet another wave of unbearable pain spread out, and at this moment, his left wing was almost sliced off by the Green Duckweed Sword.    

The two consecutive sword strikes landed on Yu Ling's wings. The pain was unimaginable. Even Yu Ling couldn't accept it.    

Most importantly, through this short exchange, he realized the terrifying difference in strength between him and Sun Bing.    

At this moment, Yu Ling did not have any thoughts of fighting with Sun Bing at all. With a flash, he continued to flee to the side.    

As he was moving, he immediately took out the Heart Worm and kept talking.    

"Everyone, Fellow Daoist and Alliance Master, that outsider is currently in the God Burying Abyss. Please respond as soon as you get the news.    

If I am a step too late, my life might even be in danger."    

His words were filled with anxiety. Ever since the great battle ten billion years ago, Yu Ling had finally felt danger.    

Moreover, this was an extremely fatal danger. If he was even the slightest bit careless, he would completely disappear.    

However, what caused him to feel despair was that no matter how he called out, there was still no response from the other side.    

At the same time, Sun Bing's voice could not help but slowly ring out,    

"If I knew that your Wan Clan has a way to communicate through space and time, how could I not be on guard?"    

These words made Yu Ling's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.    

At this moment, his wings were severely injured, and he was still in the formation set up by Sun Bing. Furthermore, the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer.    

Could it be that today was the day of his death?    

Many thoughts flashed in his mind. After that, Yu Ling burned his own essence blood and used all his strength to break free from it.    

"A lotus in the eternal blue sky!"    

In an instant, tens of thousands of Holy Dao crisscrossed as a Cyan Lotus fell from the nine heavens.    

That majestic and majestic power suppressed the surroundings. If Yu Ling was at his peak, he might still have a chance to dodge this attack.    

As for now, he could only watch as the Cyan Lotus fell.    

Accompanied by a miserable roar, the wings were completely suppressed under the Chaotic Cyan Lotus.