Chapter 475: The Myth of the World Comes to an End

On the blood-soaked battlefield, before Lin Huang could speak, he felt an incomparably mysterious aura pouring into his body, and his expression was slightly stunned, and then changed greatly.

"Don't ......"

Lin Huang immediately shook off Xuanyuan's hand to raise troops.

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled, "If you don't want it, it's a waste, the things that my Xuanyuan family has accumulated for thousands of years are not something that anyone can ask for!"

Lin Huang still shook his head firmly.

"When I was in Tiance Tower, I told you, call me uncle, and tell you what it means to be invincible as soon as you enter the martial arts. It's a pity that you must already know about the big battle just now. Without this gimmick, I can only give you this thing!"

"Xiao Han has embarked on a completely different martial arts path, and he doesn't need it!"

Xuanyuan said with a smile.

"I haven't heard that a martial artist can't use a martial soul! The Iron Horse Glacier Glaive Moon Spear plus the addition of a million troops is the real avenue to be expected!"

Lin Huang still shook his head firmly.

Xuanyuan Tibing's expression remained unchanged, "The avenue will still grow in the future, you will need it even more!"

"In this world, except for Lu Han. I'm alone. The only person who can be close to it, except for the current Emperor of Northern Yan, is your father!"

"Although there are not many 'friendships' between you and me, I have seen everything in my eyes from your actions after you walked out of the Great Xia Dynasty. It's just that I don't like to pull out seedlings to help grow, but I'm also happy for your father in my heart!"

Xuanyuan said with a smile, without the slightest bit of human mythology, he was more like an elder in a wealthy family, which made people feel closer.

"If you don't accept it, I won't be able to explain the rest of the matter!"

Xuanyuan continued.

Lin Huang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he had never felt that other people's kindness was so hot.

I don't know when, Qin Changsheng had already walked to everyone's side and said, "Although I am almost gone, when I am dying, I can still fulfill one of your wishes, which can be regarded as a reward for my junior brother."

Xuanyuan raised his head and looked at Qin Changsheng, and his eyes, which had already begun to dim, actually glowed again. Struggling to let Lu Han help himself up, and bowed to Qin Changsheng, "The Xuanyuan family has guarded the Eastern Spirit Realm for thousands of years, and has no regrets. It's just that in the Eastern Spirit Realm, there are too many lonely souls and wild ghosts of my Xuanyuan family, and they can't find their way back to their hometown!"

"Got it, leave it to me!"

Qin Changsheng nodded lightly, then turned his head to stare at Lu Han and said, "There is nothing wrong with your martial arts path, it is somewhat similar to the path I walked. It's just that you haven't implemented a lot of details yet, and you haven't figured it out. Guess and verify carefully. After all, I figured out this path and it took me ten years."

Lu Han nodded slightly.

Xuanyuan raised the soldiers, but he was possessed and bowed again.

Then, Qin Changsheng turned his head to Lin Huang and said, "Little junior brother, there are some things that are not yours, you can't grab them, you can't get rid of them." Go with the flow, the so-called avenue competition is often hundreds of thousands of years, and it is a hundred years to turn back. Accepting something can be regarded as leaving a thought, thinking about some feelings, remembering some people, which is not a bad thing. Sometimes, being kind to others isn't just about helping others!"

Lin Huang's eyebrows condensed slightly, slowly chewing Qin Changsheng's words, and then nodded slowly.

......

On the devastated battlefield, Xuanyuan finally grabbed Lin Huang with one hand. The martial soul in his body that had helped him to cross the invincible hand of the Eastern Spirit quietly disappeared.

In the rolling waves of the forest barren Xuan Sea, suddenly the tide reappeared. The situation in the three worlds, which had just been stabilized, was divided into four worlds because of a martial spirit's descending from the sky.

- Martial Soul, raise millions of troops!

The martial soul is like the figure of a middle-aged man, with white clothes and big sleeves fluttering, like a god who watches the mountains and rivers, and also like a white-clothed soldier with a strategy in his belly and a million soldiers in his chest.

But if you put on the armor, you are an invincible overlord who is domineering and charges!

In his body, after the turbulent Xuanhai stabilized a little, Lin Huang quickly came back to his senses, "I don't know what else my uncle commanded?"

Xuanyuan Tibing's face was a little paler than before, but he was full of smiles, sat down on the ground, took out a piece of jade slip from his arms, and said:

"This is a letter I left to your father, if you see him one day, help me give it to him! Remember to remind him that there should be a cup of yellow vine wine during the Qingming Festival to sacrifice my Xuanyuan soldiers!"

Lin Huang took the jade slip, carefully put it into the storage ring, and nodded solemnly.

"The second thing is that I have borrowed the spear that your father left behind. Back then, your father said that he would accept Xiaohan as a disciple. If you still don't want to go in your heart, raising a million troops will be regarded as my apprenticeship to your father, and this ancient spear should be regarded as a return gift from the master."

Lin Huang nodded slightly, "I don't know how to use a gun, and I can't use it if I stay around." But first I have to make it clear, Lu Han later became my father's disciple, but you have to call me senior brother."

Xuanyuan suddenly laughed.

"The third thing, but the most important thing, you have to remember. Can you help me ask Lin Changtian, how much gold did he owe me back then, is it really a great cause for my Xuanyuan to raise the army? I treat him as a brother and don't ask him for it, he still has the face to owe money and not pay it back? Even if I die, he will have to burn it to me with real money!"

Lin Huang suddenly had a smile on his face, but he didn't feel good in his heart.

People who are dying don't like the atmosphere of sadness and crying, Xuanyuan raised the army for a lifetime, and he didn't want to twist half a point and make people laugh.

"Xuanyuan Han takes the order!"

On the battlefield, the paralyzed Xuanyuan soldiers suddenly stood up with their last breath, as powerful as a mountain.

Lu Han knelt down on his knees and buckled heavily in front of Xuanyuan Tibing.

"Xuanyuan, the thirty-second generation head of the Xuanyuan family, raises the army, respectfully follows the instructions of the ancestors, abides by the rules of the Xuanyuan family, and swears to protect Dongling. On the occasion of the dying of the dynasty, the heirloom ordered Xuanyuan Han, the thirty-third generation descendant of the Xuanyuan family, to wish all the ancestors of the Heroic Spirit Heaven and Earth to learn together!"

"In accordance with the decree of the Northern Yan Emperor, Xuanyuan Han inherits the title of king side by side, and holds the seal of Xuanyuan's army!"

After that, Xuanyuan took out the Xuanyuan family master token, as well as a handsome seal, and solemnly handed it to Lu Han.

On the battlefield, Lu Han took two things with both hands, and then held the Xuanyuan banner in his hand and waved it violently, causing the Xuanyuan Mansion and the Xuanyuan army to worship for several weeks.

Lu Han, the thirty-third generation head of the Xuanyuan family!

Commander of the Xuanyuan Army.

Hunting in the west wind, the Xuanyuan soldiers on the battlefield looked a little desolate in the twilight, but they were still in the aftermath of the tiger's death, his eyes swept across the vast battlefield, and he suddenly shouted:

"Within fifty years of the Eastern Spirit Realm, whether it is the Jianghu Dynasty or the major sects, there must be no more disputes, and no more disasters will arise in the East Spirit Realm. Although my Xuanyuan soldiers are dead, when the Xuanyuan Mansion is still there, the Xuanyuan army will not be destroyed. But if there is a violation of the order, the Xuanyuan family will be the enemy of them forever!"

On the battlefield, all the Dongling warriors bowed their heads and frowned, not daring to compete with the dying tiger.

Maybe it's also because of respect!

Then, Xuanyuan Tibing's gaze swept over the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops, and shouted again: "Xuanyuan ...... ......"

"Invincible!"

On the battlefield, the 500,000 army roared in unison, and the battle spirit suddenly rushed through the heavens and the earth.

Xuanyuan tibing laughed, impassioned, and heroic, only the vast world echoed the latter's whispering:

"May my hometown be peaceful as usual! May my human race be prosperous forever!"

The long wind hunts, and the twilight is vast. Under the cloudy and falling void, Xuanyuan Tibing slowly arranged his sleeves, wiped the blood on his face, and wore the blood-colored sun and moon splendid dragon flag, facing the east, like a straight heavenly spear, standing proudly between heaven and earth. The smile on his face froze......

The myth of the world is over, and he dies in vain!