As Gu Han spoke to the end, his hair and beard fluttered as his aura surged. The sword in his hand was like water as he slowly raised it and held it across his chest. He no longer spoke. An aura of loyalty and bravery surged into the heavens!
From afar, Mei Xueyan's eyes were filled with tears as her heart was filled with a myriad of emotions. Qiao Ying felt that her soul was shaken to the point she couldn't control herself. Tears had already blurred her eyes while her delicate body trembled. She faintly felt that something extremely important to her was slowly leaving her, and for a time, sorrow actually surged into her heart and caused her to be heartbroken …
Gu Han suddenly let out a long howl. His howl was like metal piercing through the air, lasting for eternity without end.
Before the howl ended, the sword in Gu Han's hand trembled, letting out a shrill cry that sounded like the roar of a dragon or tiger. An extremely vast sword light rose up, and Gu Han had already charged into the strange races' battle team!
Not waiting for the enemy to attack, he made the first move!
A life of 3,000 years of battles, a sword against a million masters! A body that looked down on the ages, a sword that severed the past and present!
The last glory of the Holy Lands, Gu Han!
Only — Gu Han!
Sword light shot out, blood flowed like waterfalls, heads rolled like a river, as if it had flowed from 8,633 years ago all the way until now!
At this moment, Gu Han's battle strength had inconceivably risen back to its peak state. He was calm and indifferent to the point of cruelty as he wantonly slaughtered his way through the foreign race army. The rain of blood that splattered across the sky and the incessant miserable screams seemed to be the most tragic and moving song of the three Holy Lands, as well as the last dirge of the three Holy Lands!
Only knew how to attack, no defense at all!
On the other side, three of the other six Saint Monarchs, excluding Sosho Kitajima, had already arrived at this side. They coordinated with all their forces to encircle Gu Han!
Gu Han was not afraid, nor did he have any scruples. He who had recovered to his peak state, with a single sword, advanced and retreated with ease amidst the encirclement of over a thousand people!
Countless sharp swords slashed across his body. Some of them were shattered on the spot by him, and even the owners of the swords were killed by his profound energy. Some of them had a deeper cultivation base and were able to preserve their swords and stab them into his body, but they were still immediately broken by his profound energy. Even if it was an extremely powerful expert, the weapon in their hands could leave a deep wound on his body, but they would also immediately suffer from a fierce counterattack …
Although he was surrounded by the army several times, Gu Han did not seem to feel it at all. His eyes were sharp and calm. After charging for a while, he would always return to the front of the formation and guard the passage. It was as if he was still protecting the ten thousand years glory of the Holy Lands!
Then he would charge out again and kill again.
Then, he would return and charge again!
This cycle repeated endlessly!
At this moment, Gu Han was like a killing machine that didn't know fatigue. At any moment, he could accurately unleash his strongest battle strength and give his enemies the most severe blow! At this point, Gu Han was, Gu Han was like a Saint Monarch!
Every time, it would be a sea of blood and mountains of corpses. Countless strange races' lives would fall at Gu Han's feet!
Gu Han laughed maniacally. In his entire life, in both lifetimes, he had never been so willful before. In the final moments of his life, he wanted to try his best to be willful for once!
His pupils were already dilated, reflecting the joy of killing! Those distant memories belonged to his past life, belonged to this life, belonged to Wu Shan Yun, belonged to Gu Han …
In this endless slaughter, the world lost all color, all sound. Only the memories of Gu Han's two lives continued to play out in his mind …
Every fragment was so clear!
In his previous life, he had dominated the world and joined the Holy Land as a Superior Supreme. In the Hermitage, he had seen the glory of resisting the Outsiders for thousands of years. He had seen the names of those seniors and those glorious days. How proud he was at that time, proud because he belonged to the Holy Land …
Who has ever spoken of the merits and demerits of ten thousand years? Senior, please climb up again!
Is the glory over? Was the glory over? These two sentences appeared in Gu Han's mind. Suddenly, he felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He could not help but roar. "Is the glory over? Is the glory over? Is it over? Is it over?!
"Is it possible to disregard the past efforts just because there are mistakes? Past achievements? Is it? Is it?! Merits couldn't cover up mistakes, but how could mistakes erase merits?! Is it? Is it?! "
He roared into the sky, as if he was questioning the speechless Heavens!
"Is the Holy Land a disgrace? Is it?! Ten thousand years of effort, ten thousand years of sacrifice! Ten thousand years! Ten thousand years! "Gu Han roared into the sky. His hair and beard flew in the air, and tears of blood flowed!
Countless strange races' limbs were destroyed by him. But he was still roaring crazily. "Mistake! Mistake! Use all our lives to make up for it! Is it possible? Is it possible?! "
With a sudden turn of his body, an intense gust of wind swept out in a radius of tens of zhang. With Gu Han as the center, countless strange races' bodies were sent flying!
"Even if it's wrong! We have a clear conscience towards the world! "Gu Han roared." Even if it's wrong! We have a clear conscience towards this continent! A clear conscience! A clear conscience! A clear conscience!!! "
…
After a long battle, the strange races' corpses had already formed a small mountain, and this small mountain was still growing! Gu Han's blood-soaked figure stood at the peak of this small mountain, stepping on this' mountain of corpses'. His eyes were like looking at corpses, looking at the less than six to seven hundred strange races' experts in front of him!
Under his hands, he had already buried more than a thousand strange races' Holy Emperor experts!
The results of the battle were glorious, but Gu Han's current situation was not optimistic. Although he was not at the end of his rope, he was on the brink of death. His left hand had already been severed at the shoulder, and a broken sword glistened on his abdomen. That was the work of a strange races' Saint Monarch. As for the Saint Monarch who caused this, Gu Han naturally would not mistreat him. From the moment he was struck by the sword, Gu Han had used the sharpest counterattack to kill him, destroying his spirit and soul, never to be reborn again!
The reinforcements from Tian Fa had already arrived. How could they bear to watch Gu Han fight alone? They wanted to rush up to help, but were stopped by Gu Han!
If Tian Fa's warriors were allowed to participate in the battle, Gu Han would definitely be able to escape unscathed. What serious injuries? Even a broken arm was nothing. As long as he could drag on for a month, past the time limit of the Heaven Reversal Pill, no matter how serious his injuries were, with Gu Han's strength, achieving even greater heights in the future was not just wishful thinking!
Even without Tian Fa's warriors, with Gu Han's strength, as long as he wanted to leave, no one would be able to stop him!
But all of this was no longer within Gu Han's considerations …
"This is a battle that belongs to the Holy Lands! Before the people of the Holy Lands are all dead, no one is allowed to interfere! This old man is still here, this old man is still fighting! The Holy Lands are not dead yet, the Holy Lands are not defeated yet! I'm still fighting! "Gu Han's expression was exceptionally fierce." If even one person comes up, I'll kill myself! "
Gu Han's current battle was no longer for himself, nor was it to kill his enemies. It was only for the glory of the Holy Lands!
He knew that the moment he fell, the Holy Lands would really become a part of history, a thing of the past. So Gu Han did his best to persevere, squeezing out every single drop of his life essence, trying his best to buy as much time as possible for the Holy Lands.
Even if it was just the time of a single breath.
It was still the Holy Lands fighting! Still fighting!
So he refused anyone's help! Any form of help!
The final battle of the Holy Lands, this battle belonged only to the Holy Lands!
Gu Han's body was already swaying slightly, and his vision was already blurry.
There was a limit to a person's strength. After all, he was fighting against thousands of peak experts alone. It was already a miracle that he could last until now. It was enough to write an immortal legend!
Gu Han was also clear that he was already at his limit! He might not even be able to last until the next attack …
In front of him, there were less than 400 people left!
However, those who were able to survive until now were undoubtedly experts with considerable strength. These strange races experts were all like vicious wolves, staring at him with endless malevolent eyes, hoping that he would fall by himself.
Even if they knew that this person in front of them was already completely exhausted, no one dared to test Gu Han's sharpness.
The final moment had arrived.
"This old man can still kill the enemies!" Gu Han roared and continued to charge forward without looking back!
The remaining 300 strange races experts were all peak experts, and they instantly sensed that Gu Han was truly at the end of his rope. He was ultimately still a human, not a god! The strange races' Holy Emperor experts had already reincarnated at his hands!
With a shout, the remaining strange races experts all charged forward! Their swords and sabers lit up at the same time!
Who didn't want the supreme glory of killing the Holy Lands' number one expert?
On the strange races' side, the two Saint Monarchs who were participating in this battle were at the forefront. In a flash, both sides had already clashed!
The entire space and time seemed to have stopped at this moment!
The two strange races' Saint Monarchs' snow-white swords pierced through Gu Han's body and chest without any obstruction. Countless swords and sabers landed on his body at the same time. Gu Han did not dodge at all. His face was still as calm as before, but his two hands grabbed onto the chests of the two Saint Monarchs with lightning speed. With all his might, he shouted, "Jun Moxie! Don't forget this old man's instructions! "
This voice was extremely sharp, as if it could directly rush into the depths of everyone's soul, reverberating in the battlefield for a long time!
A loud explosion resounded!
The Xuan Xuan Continent's number one expert, Gu Han, had suddenly self-detonated!
An unprecedentedly strong explosion, like the explosion of an atomic bomb, caused the two mountains that Jun Moxie had just erected to collapse in half!
In this explosion, more than two hundred of the remaining three hundred or so experts of the foreign races were killed. Even those who were lucky enough to survive were sent flying into the air by the huge shockwave, rolling far away like silk balls.
Two strange races' Saint Monarchs, because they were caught by Gu Han, were unable to escape, and were buried together with him!
The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent. Everyone's gaze turned to this side at the same time. Everyone's expression was solemn and solemn, with unparalleled reverence!
Jun Moxie's heart ached, and he finally could not hold back his tears as they streamed down.
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Is the glory over? Is the glory over? Is it over? Is it over?!
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