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Chapter 245: Who Are You?

Bloody Slash! A sword for eternity!

This sword is neither god nor demon, not immortal and extraordinary. A sword came out from Gu Hengsheng's hand, and directly slashed out a blood-red sword slash of tens of thousands of meters, blasting towards the million-strong army that came from the encirclement.

Rumble!

Where the Blood Lan Sword passed, the Dao Dao Blade Cold Mang, which had been slaughtered by a million troops, directly turned into smashes and disappeared into the void.

Gu Hengsheng's sword slashing momentum was still unabated, bursting out with its due Heavenly Mystery power, sweeping through the sky and killing machines, as if it was about to wipe out the eternal Empty Killing Intent.

"Ah........." On the earth, hundreds of millions of living beings seemed to feel the breath of death suffocation countless miles away, and they were crawling on the ground and shouting.

"The true power of the Heavenly Mystery won't wipe out the entire sky!" Some strong people were hiding in the deep mountains and caves, and they could feel the meaning of this sword slash from the distant sky, and they said in fear.

"I don't want to die yet, I still have a lot of things to do, and I still have a lot of dreams to fulfill......" Countless wails spread in every corner of the Land of the Hundred Kingdoms, revealing a look of despair.

At the top of the sky, Gu Hengsheng's blood-colored sword slashed out, wiped out all the attacks of the million-strong army, and unabated towards them.

The hundreds of thousands of troops who rushed to the front wanted to resist with a battle array, but before they could react, they were directly wiped out by the blood-red sword, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Go!"

When the Blood Slash was about to attack Nangong Han, Nangong Han directly threw out the ink sword in his hand, condensing the vast imperial power and Xuan Qi in his body, wanting to calm down the attack of this Blood Slash.

The ink sword detached from Nangong Han's hand, and in an instant, it turned into an inky black long sword with a length of 10,000 meters, colliding with the Blood Lan Sword swung by Gu Hengsheng.

Boom! Prosperous!

The two terrifying swords collided directly, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the vast ocean that had been sleeping for countless years began to boil and roll up bursts of wild waves, and the mountains and rivers began to crumble and fall.

Many buildings in the land of a hundred countries collapsed directly because they couldn't withstand the coercive waves of this collision, and the waves from all over the world were tumbling because of this.

The army at the top of the firmament was even more sandwiched between the two terrifying sword rays, and the soul was directly shattered into nothing.

The army of millions became nothingness in an instant, as if it had never appeared. There is no way, under the full collision of the supreme powerhouses of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, even the first army that fought in the world in the past could hardly resist such coercion.

Above the heavenly dome, only Gu Hengsheng and Nangong Han riding on the golden dragon were abruptly left.

The Blood Lan Sword Slash and the inky black long sword were still fighting to the death, fighting with all their might.

"Shattered!"

Nangong Han's right index finger gathered the Xuan Qi of his whole body and pointed at the tail of the ink sword, wanting to smash Gu Hengsheng's Blood Lan Sword.

For a while, there were some traces of shattering in the Blood Lan Sword Slash, and the endless cold light turned into a streamer and sprinkled on the void of the sky and the earth, cutting all the existences in the void.

"Condensation!"

Gu Hengsheng immediately clenched the Shocking Sword, and gathered the aura of heaven and earth, increasing the power of the Blood Lan Sword Slash by a few points.

The two sword slashes were like a terrifying shock, as if they had swallowed the aura of heaven and earth in the entire land of the hundred kingdoms, so that all beings could not breathe, and they didn't even have the courage to crawl on the ground, and their souls were almost destroyed.

Clang!

Gu Hengsheng and Nangong Han competed for a short moment, but the whole world was as long as thousands of years had passed.

Both of them slashed with all their might, and then with a sharp touch, layers of terrifying waves swept up in the void, sweeping the entire yellow sand wind to the ends of the earth.

After slashing each other with a sword, the two of them each retreated countless miles, looking at each other from afar.

"Who are you?"

At this time, although Nangong Han was the incarnation of Heavenly Dao, he had a wisp of charm from three thousand years ago, and he was a little interested in knowing who Gu Hengsheng was. He pierced countless miles at a glance, and said menacingly from a distance.

Gu Hengsheng's whole body was spread by thin black lines, and his pupils glowed with a blood-colored essence, and he lifted the Shocking Sword and pointed directly at the blood-red judgment mark in the depths of the heavenly firmament.

"Tianfeng Country, Gu Family, Gu Hengsheng!"

Gu Hengsheng looked directly at Nangong Han who was riding on the golden dragon, and his deep words were like a king in the world, shocking all living beings in the world.

Nangong Han lowered his eyebrows, as if he was contemplating.

After a long time, Nangong Han once again said in a thick voice: "Lonely, remember." ”

At this moment, it seems that Nangong Han saw this scene three thousand years ago, no matter whether he is alive or dead, the name "Gu Hengsheng" will always be remembered in the depths of his soul.

In the land of a hundred countries, the words of the man above the sky echoed for a long time: Tianfeng Country, Gu family, Gu Hengsheng!

Wow –

In an instant, the entire hundred countries trembled again, and the original numb heart of Mu Na rolled up stormy waves again.

Whether it was the two high-class dynasties, or the other middle-class and lower-class dynasties, they all rippled again, and the color of shock spread to the faces of hundreds of millions of living beings.

"This supreme powerhouse is...... Be...... It's the little son of the Gu family of the Tianfeng Country! How is this possible! When pigs fly! The world trembled and couldn't believe it.

"Gu Hengsheng, the Marquis of Tianyu of the Heavenly Wind Country, is the supreme existence who slashes the beasts of heaven and earth with a sword and fights against the Emperor Nangong? This...... It's incredible, I don't believe it! ”

"Master Hou! That's the Hou Ye of our Tianfeng Country! But...... Isn't Hou Ye only the cultivation of the Spirit Realm? How could it be the existence of such a supreme powerhouse? On the frontier of the Heavenly Wind Country, countless soldiers looked up at the sky, revealing a look of horror in disbelief.

"Heavenly ...... The supreme existence of the Tianxuan Realm turned out to be the little son of the Gu family, the Tianyu Marquis who had just been canonized by the Tianfeng Kingdom? ”

Countless powerhouses were stunned, and it was difficult for them to associate the useless young master back then with the supreme existence that was in the sky at this time. Because, it's simply impossible, how can people believe it?

Above the heavenly dome, Gu Hengsheng and Nangong Han faced each other from afar, and the majestic momentum of the two sides spread out in the land of a hundred countries, and they were looked up to by all living beings.

"No one can stop me today." Gu Hengsheng knew that Nangong Han was the Dao body that Heavenly Dao had transformed to block him, and he couldn't make Nangong Han retreat at all. The only choice is to kill Nangong Han.

"Then a fight!" Nangong Han didn't say much, the golden dragon under his feet roared menacingly, as if he wanted to break through the barrier of time and tear Gu Hengsheng through the layers of space.

Thundered......

So, the two began to fight again.

The entire sea of thunder in the sky was filled with the sound of thunder, like the beating of drums, which suppressed the atmosphere to an extreme.