Chapter 309 A Bolt From the Blue! A Crisis of Genocide!

"The Demon Furnace is being built, the acceleration effect has taken effect, and the remaining time is 8 hours and 52 minutes..."

After dealing with these things, Han Xing slowly exhaled.

"The recent gains have been almost digested."

"Just wait for the construction to be completed, and the firepower intensity of Wanxing City will usher in a qualitative change."

"And I myself will soon be ready to break through the legend."

"By then, I am afraid that there will be few active beings in this Holy Spirit Realm who will be my opponents except for a few!"

Han Xing said excitedly: "And with me alone, I have the capital to stand in this world!"

"Then the next step is to repel the Shadow Legion and bring all the human race out of the abandoned land of the gods."

Han Xing was looking forward to it.

At this time, Han Xing remembered that there was another material in his backpack.

That was the 200 Void Soul Stones that the system rewarded for the first time to pass the 70th floor of the Abyss Rift.

This thing is the main material for building a high-level teleportation array.

200 pieces are enough for him to build ten teleportation arrays in Wanxing City and Xingyu City.

At that time, the efficiency of the survivors' teleportation will be greatly accelerated.

Han Xing's figure flashed.

With the help of the advanced teleportation array, he shuttled between the two main cities.

Ignoring the shocked eyes of the survivors, Han Xing directly built ten teleportation arrays in Xingyu City.

Then he teleported back to Wanxing City and built ten teleportation arrays again.

After doing all this, five or six hours passed.

Han Xing returned to Wanxing and exhaled slowly.

Finally.

Two months of high-intensity fighting allowed him to complete his goal at the fastest speed.

Not only did his level reach level 50, but his strength was also greatly improved.

Even the legendary holy objects began to be built intensively at this time.

Everything is developing in a good direction...

Han Xing believes that when the Corona Obelisk is built, he will truly have the strength to gain a foothold in this world.

Not relying on Wu Mio'er or the Wu Clan.

But relying on himself, he can have a fair conversation with the strong in this world.

Thinking of this, Han Xing's mood improved a little.

So, he took out the communication jade, found Wu Mi'er's name, and sent a message.

"Miao'er, how is the situation on the border?"

Han Xing just asked tentatively.

Now, the war situation in the Wu clan has gradually stabilized.

There are already tens of millions of human survivors participating in the war everywhere.

With the help of Han Xing.

The advantage is gradually snowballing.

Now, there is no need to worry too much in the Wu clan.

The only worry is the war situation on the border.

It is said that the legendary powerhouses on both sides have had several large-scale battles.

The legendary battle has a wide range.

And now, the legendary powerhouses of the Wu clan and the Shadow Legion have exceeded 80 in total.

Among them are top powerhouses such as the high priest and Wu Mi'er.

When they start fighting, it is like the end of the world!

At this time, Han Xing's communication jade lighted slightly, which was emitted by Wu Mi'er.

"Brother Han Xing, we can still hold on here."

"Although the Shadow Legion has more legendary warriors than us, they are far weaker than ordinary legends."

"The offensive they organized has been repelled several times, and the high priest took action and killed three Shadow Legends."

"Now, they no longer dare to continue to attack our Wu clan's defense line."

Hearing this, Han Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with the legends of the Wu clan, the legendary warriors of the Shadow Legion are obviously weaker.

It is common for a Wu clan priest to fight against two Shadow Legends.

A monster like Wu Mio'er can fight multiple Shadow Legends alone and win.

In addition, there is an unfathomable high priest.

Overall, the high-end combat power of the Wu clan is still very strong.

Otherwise, they would not have been able to persist in the invasion of the Shadow Legion for so many years without being destroyed.

Han Xing said at this time: "Then will you go back to the main city in the near future?"

The materials in his warehouse have run out.

The Corona Obelisk, a sacred object that is about to be completed, has the characteristic that the more defense towers there are in the territory, the greater the improvement it will bring.

So Han Xing also wants to build some more Death Light Towers in batches.

Another thing is to ask Wu Mio'er to help collect all the shadow crystals in the hands of other witches.

In this way, he can also exchange the "Psychic God-Slaying Cannon Blueprint" in the War Merit Shop as soon as possible.

Hearing this question, Wu Mio'er seemed to have misunderstood something.

She whispered: "Han... Brother Han Xing, you... don't be anxious."

"Miao'er misses you too, but... the recent border situation is tight..."

"So, Brother Han Xing has to be patient for a while..."

The more she spoke, the lower Wu Mio'er's voice became.

Han Xing seemed to know that she had misunderstood something.

She quickly explained: "No, I want to see if you have time to help me trade another batch of materials."

"Is that so..." Wu Mio'er's tone seemed a little disappointed.

But she still answered truthfully: "I probably won't be able to come back in the short term."

"In the past month, although the Shadow Legion has lost seven legendary warriors in our hands, they quickly replenished them."

"I don't know what the Shadow Monarch wants to do."

Han Xing frowned after hearing this: "How many more Shadow Legends have been added?"

"Why does it sound like those Shadow Legends are deliberately holding you back?"

Wu Mio'er was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't know why Han Xing had such an idea.

"Holding us back?" Wu Mio'er asked.

Han Xing replied: "Yes, because according to what you said, there must be more than this number of Legendary-level powerhouses in the Shadow Legion."

"But why didn't they appear at once?"

"If it were me, if I wanted to deal with a person or a force, I would definitely use the most perfect posture, the most powerful means, and sweep through with thunder."

"I will never give the opponent any chance."

"Since they didn't do this, it means that the other party is afraid of something."

"Is there anything about your Wu clan that makes the Shadow Legion afraid?"

Hearing this, Wu Mio'er fell into thought.

She couldn't help but murmured: "The existence of fear..."

"Could it be the Lord of the Holy Lord?"

Han Xing had also heard that the Holy Lord of the Wu clan existed, but he never appeared.

At this time, he couldn't help asking, "Where did your Holy Lord go?"

Wu Mio'er replied, "The Holy Lord, in the great war decades ago, dragged the Shadow Lord into the chaotic void and has not come out since then."

"But we can be sure that the Holy Lord is still alive."

"He will send messages to the high priest from time to time to inform him of his recent situation."

Han Xing asked, "When was the last time the Holy Lord sent a message to the high priest?"

Wu Mio'er's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and then she seemed to think of something, "It seems that it was half a month ago when the Shadow Legend entered the country in large numbers!"

"Since then, the Holy Lord has never sent a message to the high priest, and the high priest can't contact him!"

Her tone was trembling.

The more she spoke, the paler Wu Mio'er's face became.

"Brother Han Xing, I'm going to explain this situation to the high priest to see if he can contact the Holy Lord."

Han Xing nodded and said, "Go."

However, before they hung up the phone,

In the sky.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound.

Crack!

It was like a flash of lightning in the clear sky, suddenly splitting the sky!

There were cracks in the sky above the Wu clan.

It was like a mirror, suddenly cracking at this moment!

At the same time, with a click.

The sky... is broken!

It is really broken!

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning, dark clouds.

At this moment.

There seemed to be some kind of feeling in the hearts of hundreds of billions of Wu clan members.

It was as if an important existence suddenly left at this moment.

The feeling of emptiness made them feel that their hearts were missing a piece.

"Hua La La..."

At this time, heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky.

Accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Countless Wu clan members walked out of the room, they knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

Looking at the chaos of the Wu clan's sky island below.

Han Xing frowned and asked: "Miao'er, what happened?"

This time, Wu Miao'er did not answer immediately.

After a moment, he replied in a trembling voice.

"Brother Han Xing... Saint... Saint Lord, is dead!"

Buzz!

This sentence, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, hit Han Xing's head.

The Saint Lord of the Wu Clan is dead!

The peerless strongman who was confirmed to have the strength of a demigod is dead...

He died so suddenly, without any signs at all.

And this also confirmed Han Xing's guess.

The Shadow Legion has been dragging the strong men of the Wu Clan in recent days, and they are really concentrating their strength to deal with their Saint Lord!

Suddenly, a heavy haze shrouded his heart.

A strong sense of crisis filled his whole body.

Han Xing suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky in a daze.

...

At the same time.

In the entire Holy Spirit Realm, many terrifying beings had a certain feeling in their hearts at this moment.

In the distant Elf Kingdom, a man in a white robe and as handsome as jade appeared in the air instantly.

He stared blankly at the direction of the witch clan, and murmured: "Hellas..."

"Did you still fall?"

The Kingdom of Dwarves and the Kingdom of Giants.

A man as big as a mountain and another man as big as a dwarf were fighting an amazing battle.

The huge battle axe that could split mountains and rocks collided with the sledgehammer in the dwarf's hand, making a dull sound of impact.

Dang!

At the center of the collision, space cracks appeared again.

The two retreated as soon as they touched, and then stopped.

The dwarf waved the black iron hammer in his hand and frowned: "Big hairy bear, Helas, seems to be dead."

The opposite side, the muscular giant covered with hair nodded, "Dead."

"Poloma, let's stop fighting first."

The dwarf said he had no objection.

Then, they all looked at the witch clan territory where they were standing.

At the same time, the Sky Island Forest, the Orc Kingdom, and even the Dragon Road...

Those strong men all felt it in their hearts.

The death of a demigod-level warrior has not happened in the entire Holy Spirit Realm for many years.

Even though their relationship with the Wu Clan was not very good.

But at this moment, these warriors all felt a sense of grief.

However, the ones who suffered the most were the Wu Clan.

At this time.

Han Xing heard the trembling and sadness in Wu Mi'er's voice in the communication jade.

Before this, even if the Shadow Legion had forced the Wu Clan into a desperate situation several times and suffered heavy losses.

But they all knew.

As long as the Holy Lord of the Wu Clan was still there, the Wu Clan would never be destroyed.

But now, the existence that supported their faith in their hearts suddenly fell today.

This is more difficult to accept than the collapse of the sky.

Han Xing was about to speak to comfort Wu Mi'er.

The next moment, he raised his head in a daze.

In the sky, large black clouds suddenly appeared in the broken space.

Looking closely, those were not dark clouds at all.

But hundreds of millions of Shadow Legions!

At this moment, Han Xing slapped his thigh and exclaimed: "It's broken! This is the real purpose of the Shadow Legion!"

"Before, they were afraid of the existence of the Holy Lord of the Wu Clan, so they never used their full strength."

"Now, with the death of the Holy Lord, the Shadow Legion finally showed its fangs!"

At this time

Cheng Jianyong and others below also received the news of the death of the Holy Lord.

They found Han Xing as soon as possible.

After this happened, everyone looked unhappy.

Shen Yun asked: "Brother Xing, what should we do now?"

"The Shadow Legion is coming with great momentum. I am afraid that only we can stop it in the entire Wu Clan."

Shen Yun was right.

There are too many monsters in the Shadow Legion this time.

According to the experience of the previous wars, with the performance of those Wu Clan main cities, they can definitely not withstand this level of impact.

Only Han Xing's Wanxing City, in conjunction with the Wu Clan main city defense tower, can it be possible to stop this scale of attack.

This is also the reason why Han Xing has not shown panic so far.

He believes in the firepower of Wanxing City.

Han Xing's mind flashed quickly, and he was analyzing the situation in front of him.

After a moment, Han Xing replied: "It is indeed troublesome now. The entire Wu Clan will face the most serious crisis of genocide in history."

"The Shadow Legion is more cunning than we thought!"

"They know that to deal with such a huge force as the Wu Clan, they must first start to disintegrate their high-end combat power."

"Now that the Holy Lord is dead, all the monsters of the Shadow Legion, including those legendary powerhouses, will come out in full force!"

"But the more dangerous one is probably Wu Mio'er."

"Compared to saving some Wu Clan civilians, I prefer to go to the border to participate in the war first."

Shen Yun frowned after hearing this, "Brother Xing, what do you mean? We should go to the border area first to rescue Wu Mio'er and others?"

"Then in the Wu Clan territory..."

Shen Yun did not continue.

Because Han Xing's decision meant that they had to give up the defense of the main city and let these Wu Clan people fend for themselves.

Han Xing nodded, "Although it is cruel, we have to admit that our abilities are limited."

"We cannot turn the tide in a war involving a large clan."

"Moreover, once all the legendary warriors on Wu Mi'er's side are killed, the legendary warriors of the Shadow Legion will descend, and even we will not be able to withstand the impact of so many legends!"

"The hope of breaking through now is at the border!"

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...(End of this chapter)