The world descends on Sky Island: God-level talents are drawn at the beginning

"The Devil's Forge is being built, the acceleration effect has taken effect, and the remaining time is 8 hours and 52 minutes..."

After handling these things, Han Xing slowly exhaled.

"The recent gains have been almost digested."

"We only need to wait until the construction is completed, and the firepower intensity of Ten Thousand Stars City will undergo a qualitative change."

"And I myself am about to prepare to break through to legend."

"At that time, except for a few active entities in the Holy Spirit Realm, I am afraid that not many of them will be my opponents!"

Han Xing said excitedly: "And just by myself, I have the capital to establish myself in this world!"

"Then the next step is to repel the Shadow Army and bring all humans out of the land abandoned by the gods."

Korean stars are full of longing.

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

That is the 70 Void Soul Stones that were rewarded by the system after passing through the 200th floor of the Abyss Rift for the first time.

This stuff is the main material for building advanced teleportation arrays.

200 are enough for him to build ten teleportation arrays in Ten Thousand Stars City and Xingyu City.

By then, the transmission efficiency of those survivors will also be greatly accelerated.

Han Xing’s figure flashed.

Use the advanced teleportation array to shuttle between the two main cities.

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

Then he teleported back to Ten Thousand Stars City and built ten teleportation arrays again.

After doing this, five or six hours have passed.

Han Xing returned to Wanxing and exhaled slowly.

at last.

Two months of high-intensity fighting allowed him to complete his goal as quickly as possible.

Not only has the level reached level 50, but the strength has been completely improved.

Even the legendary holy objects began intensive construction at this time.

Everything is developing in a good direction...

Han Xing believes that when the corona obelisk is completed, he will truly have the strength to gain a foothold in this world.

Not relying on Wu Miao'er, nor relying on the Wu clan.

Rather, relying on his own ability to talk openly and openly with the strong men in this world.

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

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

"Mio, how is the situation over at the border?"

Han Xing just asked tentatively.

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

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

Plus the help of Korean stars.

The advantage gradually snowballed, getting bigger and bigger.

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

The only thing I'm worried about is the war situation over the border.

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

The legendary battle has a very wide range.

And now, the combined number of legendary powerhouses from the Witch Clan and the Shadow Legion has exceeded eighty.

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

When they started to take action, it was like the end of the world!
At this time, Han Xing's communication jade glowed slightly, which was coming from Wu Miao'er.

"Brother Han Xing, we can still survive here."

"Although there are more legendary powerhouses in the Shadow Legion than us, they are all far weaker than ordinary legends."

"The offensives organized by them have been repelled several times. The high priest took action and killed three shadow legends."

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

Hearing this, Han Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with the legends of the Witch Clan, the legendary powerhouses of the Shadow Legion are obviously weaker.

It is common for a wizard priest to fight against two shadow legends.

A monster like Wu Miaoer was able to fight many shadow legends alone and win them.

Plus, an unfathomable high priest.

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

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

Han Xing said at this time: "Are you going back to the main city in the near future?"

His warehouse is running low on materials.

The characteristic of the sacred object Sun Crown Obelisk, which is about to be completed, is that the more defensive towers there are in the territory, the greater the improvement it will bring.

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

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

In this way, he can also replace the 'Psychic God-killing Cannon Blueprint' in the War Merit Shop as soon as possible.

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

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

"Mei'er misses you too, but... the border war situation has been tense recently..."

"So, Brother Han Xing will have to endure it for a while longer..."

The more he spoke, the lower Wu Miao'er's voice became.

Han Xing seemed to know that she had misunderstood something.

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

"That's it..." Wu Miao'er's tone seemed a little disappointed.

But she still replied truthfully: "I probably won't be able to come back in a short time."

"In the past month, although the Shadow Army has lost seven legendary powerhouses in our hands, they were quickly replenished."

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

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

"Why does it sound like those Shadow Legends are dragging you down on purpose?"

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

"Drag us?" Wu Miao'er asked.

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

"But why didn't they appear all 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 and the most powerful means to sweep through with thunder."

"Never give your opponent any chance."

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

"Is there anything about your witch clan that makes the Shadow Legion fear you?"

Hearing this, Wu Miao'er fell into thinking.

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

"Could it be that he is the Holy Lord?"

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

At this time, he couldn't help but ask: "Where has your Holy Lord gone?"

Wu Miao'er replied: "Holy Lord, during the war decades ago, he dragged the Shadow Lord and jumped into the chaotic void, and he has not come out yet."

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

"He will also 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?"

A look of thought appeared in Wu Miao'er's eyes, 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 has not been able to contact him!"

There was some trembling in her tone.

The more he spoke, the paler Wu Miao'er's face became.

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

Han Xing nodded and said: "Go."

However, before they could hang up the phone. In the sky.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound.

click!
Like a bolt of lightning in the clear sky, the sky suddenly split open!

There were actually cracks in the sky above the heads of the Wu clan.

Like a mirror, it suddenly cracked at this moment!

At the same time, with a click.

The sky...is broken!
It is broken in the true sense!
Rumble!
There was lightning and thunder, and dark clouds were gathering.

this moment.

There seems to be some kind of reaction in the hearts of hundreds of billions of Wu clan people.

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

That feeling of emptiness made them feel like their hearts were missing a piece.

"Crash..."

At this time, it suddenly started pouring rain in the sky.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder.

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

Looking at the chaos on the Wu Clan Sky Island below.

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

This time, Wu Miao'er didn't answer immediately.

After a moment, he replied with a trembling tone.

"Brother Han Xing...the Holy...the Holy Lord is dead!"

hum!
These words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Han Xing's head.

The Holy Lord of the Witch Clan is dead!

The powerful man who was confirmed to have the power of a demigod is dead...

He died so suddenly, without any warning.

And this also confirmed Han Xing's suspicion.

The Shadow Legion has been dragging along the strong men of the Witch Clan in recent days, and they are really concentrating their strength to deal with their Holy Master!

My heart was suddenly shrouded in a thick haze.

A strong sense of crisis permeated the whole body.

Han Xing suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky blankly.

……

at the same time.

In the entire Holy Spirit Realm, many terrifying beings felt some kind of reaction in their hearts at this moment.

In the distant Elf Kingdom, a man dressed in white robes and as rich as jade appeared in mid-air instantly.

He stared blankly in the direction of the Witch Clan and murmured: "Helaas..."

"Are you still dead?"

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 engaged in an astonishing battle.

The huge battle ax that can crack mountains and rocks collided with the sledgehammer in the dwarf's hand, making a dull impact.

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

The two retreated at the first touch, and then stopped.

The dwarf waved the black hammer in his hand and frowned: "The big furry bear, Hylas, seems to be dead."

Opposite him, the muscular giant covered with hair nodded, "Dead."

"Poloma, let's make a truce first."

The dwarf said he had no objection.

Then, they stopped together and looked towards the territory of the Wu clan.

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

Those strong men all had feelings in their hearts.

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

Even though their relationship with the Wu clan is not very good.

But at this moment, these strong men all felt a sense of sadness.

However, the ones who suffered the biggest blow were the Wu tribe people.

at this time.

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

Before that, even if the Shadow Army forced the Witch Clan into desperate situations several times, they suffered heavy losses.

But they all know it.

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

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

This is even more unacceptable than the sky falling.

Han Xing was just about to speak to comfort Wu Miao'er.

The next moment, he raised his head in confusion.

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

If you look closely, those are not dark clouds at all.

But hundreds of millions of them, the Shadow Army!

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

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

"Now that the Holy Lord is dead, the Shadow Army finally shows 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 immediately.

When this happened, everyone looked a little unhappy.

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

"The Shadow Army is coming with such force. At this scale, I'm afraid we are the only one in the entire Wu Clan who can stop it."

Shen Yun is right.

This time there are too many Shadow Legion monsters.

According to the experience of the previous wars, the performance of the main cities of the Wu Clan will definitely not be able to withstand this level of impact.

Only Han Xing's Ten Thousand Stars City, combined with the Wu Clan's main city defense tower, could possibly block an offensive of this scale.

This is why Korean stars have not shown panic so far.

He believed in the firepower of Ten Thousand Stars City.

Han Xing's mind flashed rapidly as he analyzed the situation in front of him.

After a while, Han Xing replied: "Now we are indeed in trouble. The entire Wu clan will face the most serious crisis of genocide in history."

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

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

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

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

"Compared to saving some Wu tribe civilians, I prefer to go to the border to join the war first."

Chen Yun frowned after hearing this, "Brother Xing, what do you mean? We need to go to the border area first to rescue Wu Mier and the others?"

"In the territory of the Witch Clan..."

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 this group of Wu tribesmen fend for themselves.

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

"It's impossible to turn the tide in this kind of war involving the big clans."

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

"The current hope of breaking the situation lies at the border!"

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...(End of chapter)