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The person who was looking at Nie Zhen now was Tang Yin, he smiled faintly, and upon seeing Nie Zhen looking at him in surprise, he nodded his head slightly. Seeing that, Nie Zhen heaved a sigh of relief, and also nodded to greet Tang Yin, then turned his gaze back onto the battlefield.

As for Guang Han, he used his Sky Slaughter Divine Blade to pierce through Huangfu Xiutai's Cross Blade and thrust straight at his face. Huangfu Xiutai was so frightened that his face changed. He did not have much time to think and could only use all his strength to move his head to the side.

Rustle! The Spirit Thorn did not hit his face, but instead whistled past his temple, leaving a deep dent in the spirit armor on the side of his head.

Although he had successfully dodged Guang Han's attack, Huangfu Xiutai still felt a lingering fear, and did not dare to use his Soul Force in front of Guang Han again.

The surrounding clan elders saw that Huangfu Xiutai was gradually unable to hold on, and the more they fought, the more chaotic the battle became. The fastest one among them was Jin Xuan, with her Spirit Sword in her hand, she aimed at Guang Han's vital points and attacked repeatedly.

Guang Han heard the shout and waved his Emperor Sword, blocking all of Jin Xuan's attacks. He did not even have time to catch his breath before another elder rushed to his front and launched a storm-like attack at him.

Once again blocking the elder's attack, Huangfu Xiutai scurried over.

At this point in the battle, the Elders were once again fighting on a revolving basis. Guang Han knew that it would be disadvantageous for him to continue like this, but he couldn't think of a way to escape, so he could only brace himself and continue.

The longer the fight went on, the more exhausted Guang Han became. At the end of the fight, he clenched her teeth and decided to use a suicidal tactic. Just then, Jin Xuan launched a barrage of attacks right in front of him, her sword aimed at his chest.

A cold gleam flashed across Guang Han's eyes when he heard this. He intentionally made a mistake and staggered backward.

Jin Xuan thought that she could take advantage of this opportunity and immediately rushed forward, his sword aiming straight for Guang Han's throat. The latter's originally staggering figure shifted to the side with great difficulty. Jin Xuan's sword had not hit his throat, but it had cut a hole in his shoulder.

Seeing that she was already able to injure her, Jin Xuan was even more certain that Guang Han was already at the end of her strength and that she had used her sword more urgently and unreservedly. Under her continuous barrage of attacks, Guang Han was forced to continuously retreat, with a majority of her body covered with four to five wounds.

Just when Jin Xuan thought that she was going to kill Guang Han and wildly attack him, who knew that Guang Han, who already had no strength to fight back, would suddenly swing his sword behind her back and slash at her waist.

The sword came fast and unexpected, and Jin Xuan was caught unaware. By the time she realized something was wrong, the Emperor Sword was already in front of her.

Just as Jin Xuan was about to be sliced into two by the Emperor Sword, Huangfu Xiutai, who was at the side, let out a strange cry as if he had gone insane, pouncing forward and using his head to forcefully smash into Guang Han's body.

With a dull thud, Huangfu Xiutai's head hit the ribs of what Guanghan had heard. Guang Han heard and his body staggered. He stepped back two steps horizontally, and the Emperor Sword that swept out lost its aim and strength, as well. It merely cut a small wound on Jin Xuan's abdomen.

On the other hand, Huangfu Xiutai's head was smashed into pieces. Fresh blood flowed down from his head and his face became pale white and red in an instant.

Seeing that he was able to kill Jin Xuan with a single slash, yet was interrupted by Huangfu Xiutai, causing this good thing to go bad, Guang Han felt extreme hatred in his heart. He turned around and punched right at Huangfu Xiutai's chest.

Pow! This punch was strong, it was said that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, even though Guang Han's Spirit Qi was already weaker, his Spirit Armor was still not something Huangfu Xiutai could defend against.

The originally unconscious Huangfu Xiutai was now like a kite that had lost its string, flying backwards. When he landed, he looked at Huangfu Xiutai again, and the spirit armor in front of his chest had shattered.

In that short period of time, Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan were both injured, the rest of the clan elders were shocked, immediately rushing to the battlefield to attack Guang Han.

At this moment, the only elder who did not make a move was Nie Zhen. It was not that he did not want to move, it was that he was pulled back by Tang Yin who was beside him.

Tang Yin shook his head lightly towards him, and reminded him in a low voice: "If one is missing, Elder Nie's road to Holy King will be much smoother."

Nie Zhen took a deep breath when he heard this. That's right, if all the Great Clan Elders and Elders of the Divine Pool had all died and he was the only one left, then the position of the Holy King would naturally belong to him.

But... If all the clan elders died, didn't that mean that he would still be a loner even after becoming the Holy King? What would happen after Divine Pool?

Seeing through Nie Zhen's thoughts, Tang Yin looked towards the battlefield and leisurely said: "Elder can continue to train me, but I only have this one chance to reach the top of Holy King.

Nie Zhen's gaze froze for a moment, and he nodded to himself. Tang Yin was right, for the sake of becoming the Holy King, he had to be cruel and merciless right now.

On the battlefield, without the support of the two Great Elders Huangfu Xiutai and Nie Zhen, the pressure Guang Han felt had lessened significantly. The other elders might be a large number, but to Guang Han, they did not pose much of a threat.

With the Emperor Sword in their hands, the seven Sub Sword s flew in all directions. Not only did the group of elders not display the advantage of having more people, they even had a limited amount of space to move.

The two sides had only fought for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, but two of the elders had already been injured by the Sub Sword. They left the battlefield, but upon hearing that there were actually two more wounds on their bodies, they did not seem to have affected him at all.

In the following battle, several Elders were injured and forced to retreat from the battle. When the sun set in the west, only a dozen Elders remained to continue fighting.2

Now, whether it was GuangHan or the Elders, they had all reached the limits of their bodies. Being able to persist in battle was completely dependent on their willpower to persevere.

Seeing that the elders were fighting less and less and they were already showing their strength as if they were running out of energy, King Chuan who was watching the battle sent out an order to replace the elders with her own soldiers.

Under the pressure of Chuan Army's large group of people, the elders who were bitterly battling finally obtained relief, all of them dodging and retreating from the battle.

As soon as the elders retreated, the attack of Chuan Army began. Chuan Army was also an extremely experienced and powerful fighting force, and as they pushed forward, they were not anxious at all. Heavy Shield Soldier was at the front, halberd hands at the back, and from Guang Han's listening, he pushed forward at the front, as well as his left and right sides.

Guang Han panted as he heard this, and looked around himself. He could only watch as the Chuan Army's encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the Heavy Shield s on one side became like a wall, sealing him inside.

He coldly snorted, and when the Heavy Shield in front of him was about to reach him, the Emperor Sword in his hands suddenly swung around.

Ka-cha! * With a series of crisp sounds, the Heavy Shield in front of him was chopped into two rows, and even the Chuan Army behind him was sliced into two. Guang Han listened and advanced, the Emperor Sword in his hands slashed and stabbed, killing more than a dozen people from Chuan Army.

At this time, the Chuan Army on his left and right had already gathered around him, and the shields on both sides tightly held him in place. Immediately afterwards, the Chuan Soldier behind him used a longspear and a halberd, channeling all of its strength, fiercely thrusting towards the surroundings when he heard Guang Han's words.

Ding ding dang dang! The crisp sound of an iron striking against spirit armor could be heard. Guang Han heard a loud roar, and his Spirit Pressure instantly erupted. The Heavy Shield that was holding him down was instantly shattered by the Spirit Pressure, and even the Chuan Army behind him was shaken until his nose bled profusely.

Taking advantage of the time it took to kill the opponent, Guang Han shot out seven Sub Sword s, which whistled shrilly through the crowd of Chuan Army. Wherever the Sub Sword passed, it drew blood, and an unknown number of Chuan Army s fell into a pool of blood.

The battle had started in the morning, and now it was already evening. The vast cold had listened to the fierce battle for an entire day without any break, but even so, he was still unstoppable.

The battle was still going on endlessly. The Generals And Soldiers of Chuan Army who had rushed up to the battlefield were still clumped into groups under Guang Han's attacks. Layer upon layer of corpses fell to the ground beneath his feet, and the accumulated blood flowed out dozens of meters.

The sky gradually darkened. could not watch any longer and suggested to Xiao Xuan to temporarily stop the attack in order to reduce the number of casualties on their side. But Xiao Xuan did not agree.

He knew very well in his heart that if they were to listen while they were resting, they would be able to get a rest. When they were to listen and fully recover their spirit and stamina, they would have to pay a greater price, so even if they had to grit their teeth and persevere, they would have to crush GuangHan to death in one breath.

The fierce battle during the day had slowly turned into a night battle. Generals And Soldiers of Chuan Army raised their torches high up in the air and started charging towards Guang Han continuously. However, the people rushed up quickly and fell down even faster. In front of the Emperor Sword, a fresh life was as fragile as a piece of paper.

"Guang Han listen ? ?" A Captain of Chuan Army roared at him with red eyes, and pounced at Guang Han as if he had gone mad. His brothers who had been there all this time had nearly been killed by Guang Han's sword.

Guang Han heard the opponent's broadsword slashing at him, so he only tilted his body slightly to dodge the blade's edge. Before the Captain could retract his blade, he took the initiative to strike first with his sword. A cold light flashed past. The Captain didn't even see clearly before his head was chopped off. Guang Han immediately stepped forward and kicked the corpse away. He then grabbed the head of the Captain and flung it towards Xiao Xuan. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "How many dead spirits do you have, just send them over!"

Xiao Xuan was several hundreds of meters away from where he heard Guang Han, but the severed head that was swung out actually passed the heads of the countless Chuan Army and directly flew in front of Xiao Xuan's feet.

"Protect the King ? ?" The surrounding Chuan Country guards and General of Chuan Country s all turned pale with fright, as they all went forward and protected Xiao Xuan with their lives.

Xiao Xuan frowned, he pushed away the crowd in front of him fiercely and looked down, to see that it was the broken head of the Generals And Soldiers of Self Army who was wearing his Chuan Country helmet.

He gritted his teeth and shouted at the left and right generals, "Gather the 1st Legion and let the 1st Legion lead the charge. No matter what, we have to chop off GuangHan's head!"

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