"We have a clear conscience! We have a clear conscience! We have a clear conscience! We have a clear conscience for the world! " Over two thousand experts from the Supreme Golden City roared at the same time. They used so much force that it was as though the power in the depths of their souls was released along with this roar. "We have a clear conscience for this land!"
"With our lives, we will prove our innocence! With our souls, we will offer sacrifice to the world! "Xi Ruochen pointed his long sword at them and roared," Fight to the death! "
"Fight to the death!" With a deafening roar, over two thousand experts charged forward crazily!
All of them had charged forward many times before, and they were all exhausted and covered in wounds. They could not fight anymore. But their previous charge was with their martial strength, Xuan Qi, and their courage! But this time, they were using their lives, the most brilliant afterglow of their lives!
The continuous explosions were so intense that it made people's hair stand on end. Countless experts laughed heroically as they turned their bodies and the pure Xuan Qi that they had cultivated for their entire lives into the most shocking explosion!
No regrets! Not a single one of them had a trace of hesitation!
The number of strange races decreased sharply once again!
Illusory Blood Sea's Sect Master Huyan Aobo roared like thunder, and two drops of blood flowed down from the corner of his eyes. He scolded, "Mo Wudao! Xi Ruochen! You two old farts, why didn't you say goodbye and just left like that? You actually walked in front of me of all places! Bastards, bastards, bastards! I'll settle the score with you when I get to the bottom! "
Huyan Aobo roared into the sky. "Hermitage and the Supreme Golden City have existed for thousands of years. How can the Illusory Blood Sea be willing to fall behind? Even in the Yellow Springs, the Three Holy Lands must coexist! "
The experts under him became spirited and shouted, "That's right! Sect Master is right. Even if we fall into the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, we are still the Three Great Holy Lands! "
Huyan Aobo laughed and said, "Since we've decided to reunite in the Yellow Springs, what are we waiting for! Brothers, follow me to chase after them! "
"Hahaha … Catch them! Yellow Springs Gathering! " The experts of the Illusory Ocean of Blood shouted one after another. A person's purple robe fluttered as he rushed out and shouted, "Illusory Ocean of Blood, I'll open the way!"
His purple robe flashed and the Holy Emperor flew 300 feet like a meteor. He was the first to charge into the formation of the Outsiders. Amidst his wild laughter, there was a loud explosion and blood and flesh flew everywhere!
Huyan Ao Bo smiled and said: "Good brother!"
With that said, his sword flashed and he shouted, "Then, what are we waiting for? Countless brothers are waiting for us to reunite in the Yellow Springs! " With a whistling sound, the less than 3,000 soldiers charged towards the remaining experts of the strange races like a raging tide!
A series of crazy explosions resounded throughout the world …
The warriors of the Three Holy Lands had used their fearless spirit and courage to prove their existence. This spirit and courage had shocked the heavens, the earth, and the remaining forces of the strange races!
Gu Han was still crazily charging left and right in the formation of the foreign races. Everywhere he passed, there would be countless miserable cries. Following that, there would be a sea of severed limbs, heads rolling and fresh blood spurting into the air. Countless experts of the strange races wanted to self-destruct to deal with him, but Gu Han just relied on his protective Xuan Qi to charge forward and kill without a care in the world!
In truth, Gu Han's actions could be said to be unwise. His Xuan Qi cultivation was undoubtedly very high, and the self-destruction of these Holy Emperor and other strange races experts who were at most at the primary level of the Saint Venerable realm did not cause much damage to him. But even if the damage was small, it would still affect him. Gu Han could ignore one or two self-destructs, but what about ten? What about even more self-destructs? Even someone as strong as Gu Han could not ignore such frequent and extreme attacks!
But the current Gu Han had already ignored all of this. There was nothing else in his mind.
Only kill!
Only kill!
Gu Han's eyes were filled with tears as he watched all the forces of the Three Holy Lands turn into legends. His vision was already blurry. Don't look at how impassioned he was when he spoke to Jun Dashao, Mei Xueyan, and the Beast Kings of Tian Fa, completely disregarding life and death. But now that the destruction of the Three Holy Lands had become a reality, he was still unable to be at ease. It still hurt, it still hurt, it still hurt. Gu Han's heart was shattered!
The only thing that did not change was Gu Han's attacks. They were still so sharp, so fast, and still so unstoppable!
Jun Moxie attacked ferociously, stepping on the mountains of corpses as he charged over. The Blood of Yellow Flame was still dancing in the air, crazily slaughtering, enjoying the delicacy!
On the side of the strange races, this true Holy Emperor army of more than ten thousand was now only left with less than two thousand people! Comparing the true strength of both sides, for the three Holy Lands' 7,000 people to be able to fight to this extent, it could be said to be rather glorious!
Gu Han sent out another powerful palm strike. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere the palm wind passed. He screamed, "Jun Moxie! Go over there! There are no experts there, leave this to us! "
Jun Moxie's eyes were slightly red. He said calmly, "Old Gu! The heroes of the three Holy Lands have already gone. But you cannot leave just like this! This battlefield, this land still needs you! "
Gu Han did not hesitate. His attacks were like lightning, still crazily killing the strange races warriors around him. He shouted, "Jun Moxie! Don't make me hate you at the last moment! Go! Leave this place, go over there! Go quickly … "
On the other side, earth-shattering battle cries rang out. The strange races had already launched their attack.
"Get lost ah … get lost ah! Go over there! Hurry up and go over there! " Gu Han said crazily. "The Holy Lands are gone. Do you think I can still live? What's the point of living? Jun Moxie … don't make me regret, don't make me look down on you! I am a part of the Holy Lands. This is a fact, a fact that will never change! "
Jun Moxie fell silent, feeling a sudden pain in his heart.
"Go! Go over there! "Gu Han was almost begging." Jun Moxie, I beg you, leave this place to me! Leave everything here to me! Please … "He suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs," I beg you … "
Jun Moxie finally teared up. "I understand. I'll leave everything here to you! I'm going now, take care! See you next time … I hope we'll meet again! "He stood up and disappeared in front of Gu Han.
Gu Han laughed contentedly. "Jun Moxie! Thank you! Don't forget to kill Zhan Kuang! This is what you promised the Holy Lands! Don't forget what I asked of you! I'm counting on you … "
Jun Moxie's heart was filled with pain. He knew that Gu Han had already decided to throw his life away here! The Holy Lands had already fallen. Gu Han no longer had any reason to live!
In the instant he left, Jun Moxie activated the Power of Earth and released all the Spiritual Qi he had just accumulated. With a swoosh, two cliffs that were hundreds of zhang tall rose beside Gu Han, leaving only a ten zhang wide path in the middle. If the strange races wanted to pass through this barrier, they had to go through Gu Han!
Gu Han had already decided to fight to the death!
Then, the only thing Jun Moxie could do for him was to create an environment where one man could hold the pass against ten thousand enemies!
Gu Han was determined to die in battle. Then, Jun Moxie would create an immortal legend for him!
With the power of one man, he would stop an army of tens of thousands of strange races!
The moment the two cliffs rose, Jun Moxie, who had almost used up all his Spiritual Qi, felt his vision go dark. A feeling of extreme exhaustion that he had never felt before came over him, and he almost fell from the sky.
While talking and laughing, two majestic and sturdy cliffs rose …
With the power that Jun Moxie had recovered, it could be said that he had overdrawn the Power of Earth beyond the limit!
Seeing this, Gu Han was shocked, but he didn't hesitate. His body flashed, and he quickly took a few steps back. Suddenly, he somersaulted and stood firmly in front of the newly created barrier. His whole body emitted a fierce murderous aura, and he stood with his hands behind his back!
His eyes were indifferent, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. He stood alone!
Just by standing there, he showed Yuan Tingyue's grandmaster's bearing. All the strange races' experts in front of him were intimidated by his powerful aura, and they couldn't help but stop moving forward. Everyone could clearly feel that this person in front of them was an insurmountable mountain!
If they wanted to pass, they would have to pay with their lives!
Gu Han looked at them quietly, and suddenly let out a long breath. He said indifferently, "The Holy Lands only have me! Ten thousand years of legacy, and today's battle will become a legend! "
Gu Han's voice was unusually indifferent, but it reverberated in the sky for a long time. The sounds of hundreds of thousands of people fighting could not suppress his voice at all.
Although his voice seemed to be aimless, as if he didn't have a specific audience, but the Tian Fa troops behind him knew that this was Gu Han speaking to them.
It could also be said that Gu Han was representing the three Holy Lands, making his last words! So, everyone who didn't participate in the battle listened quietly, their faces solemn.
The wind howled, and there seemed to be a hint of autumn in it.
"The Hermitage has been through the vicissitudes of time for 11,300 years. From ancient times until now, we have more than millions of disciples! From the day we were founded, our name shook the world. After that, the strange races wreaked havoc, and to prevent them from entering the continent, we abandoned our original foundation and hid in the wilderness! Until now, it has been 8,633 years! "
Gu Han's hair fluttered in the wind, and his expression was stern. He said quietly, "The Supreme Golden City, since the founding of our ancestors, has been with the Hermitage. The Illusory Blood Sea is the same! "
"The vicissitudes of time will return to nothingness today! A total of 8,600 years of hard work, all gone in a day! From ancient times until now, millions of heroic souls have shone in the sky, and the continent of spirits! "
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