Sword Emperor/C49 Enmity
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C49 Enmity

The winter Hengduan Mountains could be said to be quite beautiful.

However, underneath this beautiful appearance, there were countless dangers hidden. After all, most Demonic Beast did not need to hibernate. They could completely hide in the snow and wait for the pedestrians to come before suddenly launching an attack. Even the experienced rogue cultivators might not have enough time to defend against such a situation. Moreover, there might be some danger zones hidden in the snow. Therefore, there were very few people who entered the mountain.

Even if there were people coming, they would only take a stroll around the safe outer perimeter, hoping to obtain some unexpected gains. They were filled with fear towards the deep mountains.

However, today, the group of people who were staying at the entrance of Hengduan Mountains suddenly discovered a young man slowly walking out from the depths of the forest.

His clothes were a little shabby, and even his hair was a little messy. He had a wooden sword in his hand. He was also carrying a large bag on his back. Just like that, he slowly walked out of the deep mountains alone.

This scene shocked everyone. They couldn't help but ask in their hearts: Could it be that he has always been in the deep mountains?

This person was precisely Sun Bing, who had been cultivating in the deep mountains all this time. Although it was already winter, he was still wearing a thin green robe. He relied on his physical body to resist the cold. This had already caused the minor circulation to involuntarily circulate a little faster, and the absorption of the Heaven and Earth spiritual energy had also increased a little.

During these three months, he had relied on this kind of painstaking cultivation to cultivate to the eighth level of Body Quenching Stage in a very short period of time.

Sun Bing couldn't help but smile as he looked at the pairs of eyes that were filled with desire not far away. He had been in the deep mountains for three months, and he had encountered rogue cultivators before. However, the result was the same. Both parties regarded each other as enemies the moment they saw each other. Almost every rogue cultivators thought that Sun Bing had a lot of treasures.

Currently, living in the rogue cultivators at the entrance of the Hengduan Mountains was quite difficult. Otherwise, they wouldn't have come here to try their luck. The huge package on Sun Bing's back made people feel greedy. Even if he only had a thin set of clothes, they would still attack without hesitation.

Because the thing hidden in a person's arms was even more precious. Even if they did not find any valuable items in the end, they would only silently curse, then take the weapons in that person's hands and continue to search for their next target. Human lives were worthless.

Sun Bing faced more than a dozen people, but he was still very calm. In these three months, he had experienced all kinds of dangers. There were many times when his life was in danger, but he had stubbornly survived.

Compared to those dangers, Sun Bing looked down on the dozen or so people in front of him. He looked around. They found a group of sixth level of Body Quenching Stage warriors. Although there was only one seventh level of Body Quenching Stage warrior, to Sun Bing, he's just an ant. If they didn't attack, they would be safe. But if they didn't know what was good for them... Then Sun Bing would be cruel and merciless.

The greed in their eyes intensified as they looked at Sun Bing, who was getting closer and closer. They were even thinking about what was inside that huge package. But they were sure that it must be something good, so they naturally had to snatch Sun Bing's item.

Just as they were about to attack, Sun Bing suddenly frowned. There was only the sound of a sword ringing in the air. In the eyes of this group of people, Sun Bing didn't even make a single move, but a skinny figure suddenly fell down.

This figure wasn't very big. However, this figure made the dozen or so Rogue Cultivators break out in cold sweat. Even those who were prepared to attack felt as if they had been frozen, not daring to move.

As if it was because Sun Bing's movement just now was too big, a small opening appeared in his bag. There was even a spiritual herb that fell out. These people could clearly see that this was the Heartbroken Grass, and it was worth at least a few thousand taels of silver. Moreover, through that small opening, they could see that there were many precious spiritual beings in the bag.

If it was in the wild, they would definitely fight for Sun Bing's things with all their might. Even if they broke off relations with each other, they would still do so. But now, no one dared to take any action. They just quietly watched Sun Bing walk by.

After a long time, the group of people saw that Sun Bing had already left. Only then did they slowly move. They immediately ran to the Demonic Beast that Sun Bing had just killed. After a long time, they couldn't help but tremble and ask, "Is this the Purple-Gold Ferret?"

"It is definitely it. I had seen the Purple-Gold Ferret three years ago. In less than a moment, it was able to kill ten seventh level of Body Quenching Stage warriors, and some of them couldn't even escape." A man said with a lingering fear in his heart.

"That's right. I didn't expect his strength to be so formidable. This is a level 3 Demonic Beast! Even an ordinary ninth level of Body Quenching Stage might not be able to survive this attack. I didn't expect him to kill it with just a single strike. Judging from its sword wound, that man is truly a superb Swords Arts warrior." Another man spoke slowly.

After analyzing the situation, the rest of them felt a strong sense of relief in their hearts. It was all thanks to the fact that the sable had attacked Sun Bing just now. If not, they would definitely die after launching the attack.

But very quickly, their focus changed from Sun Bing's power to fighting over the corpse of this sable. This was the corpse of a level 3 Demonic Beast. It didn't have any extra injuries on its surface. Just the fur on its body was already worth a lot. Although Sun Bing did not like it, it did not mean that they did not like it.

In an instant, the strange atmosphere immediately disappeared, leaving only a group of people fighting over the Purple-Gold Ferret.

At this moment, Sun Bing had no idea what was going on. After all, this was just a small matter to him. It was just a mere sable. In these three months, his sparring partner was these level 3 Demonic Beast. Even Sun Bing had no idea how many level 3 Demonic Beast he had killed.

Regarding his current combat strength, Sun Bing wasn't very clear about it. After all, most of his opponents were still Demonic Beast. No one had come to test his combat strength yet. However, Sun Bing believed that as long as he returned, his combat strength would be tested very quickly.

Because he had already reached the eighth level of Body Quenching Stage, Sun Bing's Floating Light had already reached the Floating Light. After three months of hard work, he had even reached the Flickering Shadow. Even if he didn't use the footwork technique on purpose, his speed was still much faster than ordinary people.

Not long after that... He saw the Falling Cloud Town. It had been three months since he returned to the normal human civilization. He couldn't help but feel excited, and his pace couldn't help but speed up.

Not long after... He looked at the people coming and going inside, and for a moment, he wasn't used to it. Fortunately, his adaptability was very strong. His expression did not change at all, and he slowly walked towards the interior of the Falling Cloud Town.

At this moment, a familiar person walked over from not far away. At this moment, he was wearing white clothes and waving a folding fan in his hand. He had a modest smile on his face, as if he was a gentleman. This person was Sun Long, whom he had not seen for a long time.

The two of them met in the crowd just like that. This time, both of them had mixed feelings.

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