Han Shi's gaze fell on the Xuanyang Sect disciples who had long lost their vitality, and two invisible fires were born in his eyes, and his original thoughts of calming people were burned to ashes in an instant.

An extremely deep killing machine, as if it had burst an embankment, centered on Han Shi, scattered in all directions.

This killing intent was undisguised, and everywhere it went, everyone's hearts tightened suddenly, and a sense of crisis that was targeted by the beasts of the wilderness suddenly spread.

This sense of crisis is very real, and it seems that the slightest movement will immediately incur a fatal blow.

Nie Dong and Tang Feng bore the brunt of the attack, the two of them had been cultivating for more than a thousand years, so they naturally knew the chill in Han Shi's eyes more clearly than the others, which was almost a real killing intent.

The place where Han Shi stood became an invisible boundary, whether it was a royal monk, or a monk of the Great Elder Yang Fei's lineage, or the Northern Xuan Envoy Nie Dong, no one dared to cross the boundary.

His earth-shattering blow made many people feel more cautious and fearful in horror.

Behind Han Shi, there are not many people in the Xuanyang Gate who have the strength to fight again, and the injuries of the vast majority of people, although they have recovered significantly under the healing pill of Qingmei, but their combat power has dropped a lot, facing the many people in the line of the Great Elder, as well as the royal monks who are eyeing on the side, today, if no one stands up and turns the tide, I am afraid that they will all fold here.

If that were the case, there would be only two ways before them, one for descent and the other for death.

Perhaps, they don't even have the qualifications to become slaves of others, so they have only one way to die!

The eyes of everyone in Xuanyangmen, at this moment, all cast their eyes on the green shirt, among these people, there are Xuanyangzi, Zhou Yi, Han Yu, Li Guanyun and Sun Shuo, Elder Lu and Qingmei, Feng Wensu, and many Han Shi seem to know each other with unfamiliar faces.

In their eyes, there is expectation, fanaticism, hope, encouragement, and worry!

Han Shi didn't look back, his cyan back was like turning into a green mountain at this moment, completely blocking the wind and rain on the other side of the mountain.

Under the green hills, there may be a third way!

Han Shi confronted thousands of people with the strength of one person, not only did not fall behind, but also faintly suppressed it, with this move alone, the name of Han Shi will become a legend on the Beixuan Continent.

You must know that these thousand people are not just a number of local chickens and dogs, among them, there are two great supernatural monks in the spirit period, several Yuanying monks, Yuan Dan and Zhuji monks, this force, no matter which Xiuzhen country it is, is also a force that cannot be ignored, even if it is Northern Xuanzong, it will never be ignored.

Li Guanyun and Sun Shuo glanced at each other, and in their respective eyes, they both saw deep exhaustion, and a trace of admiration that had not yet had time to hide.

Sun Shuo's cold face had a faint smile, his admiration for Han Shi had been there as early as after the battle between the two a hundred years ago, over the years, among the disciples of Xuanyang Sect, there has never been a second person who can make him have a similar meaning, even if it is Tang Yunfeng, who is strong, even if it is Han Yu, who is unyielding, it is difficult to give him this feeling.

Only Han Shi convinces him!

It's just that Sun Shuo couldn't imagine that in the Xuanyang Gate, the person he thought was arrogant above him was his master Li Guanyun, and Sun Shuo saw in his eyes a look that he had never seen in a hundred years.

It was a deep appreciation, in the past hundred years, Sun Shuo had never seen such a look in the eyes of his master, the master he knew was the most arrogant person in Xuanyang Gate, even the Jin Kingdom, and even the Northern Xuan Continent.

This kind of arrogance, he deeply agrees, is not arrogant, but a kind of pride that is not afraid of heaven and earth, and unshakable confidence in all difficulties and obstacles.

Even if it is life and death, he can't take it to heart.

This arrogance gradually became deeply rooted in Sun Shuo's heart like the roots of a tree, and he knew that the roots in Master's heart were deeper.

And it is precisely this arrogance that makes it extremely difficult for him and his master to be moved, let alone appreciated, especially Master Li Guanyun.

"It hasn't changed for a hundred years, and the world knows it!"

Sun Shuo said lightly in his heart, this sentence is talking about the master, and similarly, it is also talking about Han Shi.

If he and the master can both appreciate it, this person must be a masterpiece.

Zhou Yi glanced at Qingmei lightly, he could see that Qingmei's nervousness hidden under the calm, and a persistence hidden in the depths of his gaze, this kind of gaze, he understood, contained the will to die, or a deeper thought than the will to die.

This kind of gaze, many years ago, Zhou Yi had seen it!

Zhou Yi smiled faintly, he could see that Qingmei's love for Han Shi was true, if after today, he and Han Shi Qingmei could meet again, he might as well make a covenant for the two of them in this world, and believed that the two of them would become a pair of fairy couples.

Thinking of this, a faint gloom flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he sighed.

In the world, unsatisfactory things are often seven or eight times out of ten, he was like this back then, but what will happen to Han Shi today?

Great Elder Yang Fei's face sank like water, in this scuffle, the royal monks did not shoot as previously agreed, but scattered on the periphery, watching coldly, and only a few people in the royal family made a move, Tang Feng and Tang Xuangang, and the rest of the people were all standing still.

This also caused the monks who followed him to fall for more than ten years, and the royal family, except for Tang Feng and Tang Xuangang who were injured, was not damaged.

At this moment, he still can't see that the royal family's move is to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, wait until he and Ye Chen fight to the end of the net, and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

It's just that he is scheming, and on the surface, everything is as usual.

Han Shi's gaze slowly swept over each face, as if he wanted to keep these people in mind.

After a long time, Han Shi retracted his gaze and slowly sat down cross-legged, Shi Qin lightly placed it on his knees, and stroked his hands slightly.

Suddenly, on the empty body, a golden string loomed out of thin air.

Han Shi's eyes showed a cautious look, and the tips of his right fingers had a rich green glow, and he flicked it violently on the golden string, and suddenly, the sense of crisis in the hearts of many monks in front of Han Shi suddenly reached the extreme, it was a kind of panic, as if smelling the breath of death approaching.

The golden strings collapsed violently, and at the same time, Han Shi's face was slightly painful, and he spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

He didn't expect that just the Five Elements Golden String, the power of the anti-shock, would reach an astonishing level, and this power, if it was changed to before he crossed the tribulation, would never just vomit blood.

The melodious sound of the piano carries a sense of solemnity that cannot be concealed.

"Zheng!Zheng!!!!"

As soon as these golden rays appeared in the eyes of everyone, there was a sharp meaning of gold that belonged to the five elements, covering the entire palace.

The golden mangs gradually solidified, it was a handleless knife with a handle hanging in the air, the blade was narrow and long, showing a streamlined shape, and the blade was full of brilliance, revealing extreme sharpness, which made people shudder.

"Knife rain!" Han Shi's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he slowly spoke.

Suddenly, a rain, at the moment when Han Shi opened his mouth, fell in this palace.

This rain of swords was part of the power of the Golden Tribulation in the Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation, and at that time, everyone only saw the splendor of the colorful lotus, but they couldn't feel the danger faced by Han Shi in it.

But at this moment, they felt, for the first time, saw the scene of knives raining down.

The constant howl sounded in the palace, and the fall of the golden mang, which could not be avoided, just like the rain, no matter where it was, it would fall on the body, and the only way was to hold up the umbrella.

The golden mangs came to him, with an irresistible determination, and passed through the monk's body, each time, bringing out a puff of blood mist, and then leaving a bloody hole.

This is an extremely serious injury, and once this golden ray penetrates the vital point, it will kill people instantly.

In fact, these handleless knives are not entities, but pure golden power incarnate one after another, and it is precisely because of this that the sharpness of the golden mangs is a hundred times greater than that of ordinary knives.

The rain of knives continued to fall, and the monks of the Great Elder Yang Fei's lineage, all of them were extremely embarrassed, and the people who built the foundation and cultivated were almost just a face, and they were pierced through the body by the three golden rays, and under the severe pain, the whole person suddenly fell, motionless, as if he was nailed to the ground.

But what is quite strange is that although these people were pierced by sharp blades, they did not die immediately, but were only seriously injured, and at the same time, none of the golden rays in the sky fell on the bodies of these seriously injured people.

Under this rain of swords, the Yuan Dan monks could only rely on the magic weapon to protect their bodies, struggling to support, once the Yuan power was exhausted, waiting for their fate, no different from those who were nailed to the ground.

Looking at it from a distance, it can be seen at a glance that almost sixty percent of the golden mangs are gathered around Nie Dong and Tang Feng.

The remaining about thirty percent were around a group of Yuanying monks, and in the end, only a scattered, less than one-percent golden mang, shrouded above the Yuandan monks.

But it was this less than one percent of the golden mang, but it made many Yuandan monks feel unable to resist.

After a while, a young monk's face turned pale, and his figure shook continuously, intending to dodge the golden mangs that came from the roaring and staggering, his yuan power had been exhausted, and he had lost the protection of the magic weapon, and he was already at the end of the crossbow.

Sure enough, although he was extremely fast, under the golden mangs in the sky, he dodged before he could reach three breaths, and he was carried out by several golden mangs, screaming, falling from mid-air, and throwing heavily on the ground, his face was like gold paper, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

This scream kicked off the prelude to the rout of the Yuandan monks, whether it was the royal monks or the people who betrayed the Xuanyang Gate, they were all defeated.