"The human wave tactic has no effect on me!" Han Xiaohan laughed loudly and raised his arms high. The air around his palms began to fluctuate. Not long after, two blood-red balls of light appeared in each of his left and right palms. Just when everyone in the Heavenly Palace was puzzled, the smile on his face deepened, and he shouted loudly, and the two balls of light exploded at the same time.
Countless tiny blood-red sword energy pierced through people's bodies like sharp arrows. Due to the large number of people in the corridor and their close proximity, they could not avoid it at all. A dozen people in the front were torn to pieces by the sword energy on the spot, and the people behind were affected, with countless people killed or injured. Han Xiaohan picked up a broad knife and a spear from the ground, and rushed into the crowd like a tiger descending from the mountain.
The two ordinary weapons in his hands became indestructible weapons. Hundreds of people in the corridor were unable to resist his sharp edge. People and horses were thrown to the ground, blood mist overlapped, and the blood on the ground was about to gather into a small river. "Han Xiaohan!" Someone at the end of the corridor shouted loudly, and a light and shadow flew over the heads of the crowd and shot directly at Han Xiaohan.
Han Xiaohan shook the spear in his hand and swept it towards the light and shadow. After a sharp golden sound, Xiao Zhanhun stood in front of Han Xiaohan with a broadsword in his hand.
Xiao Zhanhun looked around and was moved by the corpses lying all over the ground. He shook his head and said, "Han Xiaohan, you are so cruel!"
Han Xiaohan sneered and looked up and said, "Why, you are the only one of the Four Heavenly Kings who came? You alone are no match for me."
"Are you looking for me?" Duan Yingjie floated down beside Xiao Zhanhun like a black bat, his eyes as sharp as knives, staring coldly at Han Xiaohan.
"Haha! Two of the Four Heavenly Kings are still missing, what a pity!" Han Xiaohan smiled and thrust the spear in his hand into the ground, saying calmly.
"What a pity?" Xiao Zhanhun asked in a bad tone. "It's a pity that I can't kill you all in one go!" Han Xiaohan wanted to kill. Although his mission was mainly to kill the Emperor of Heaven, if he could get rid of the Four Heavenly Kings, it would be very beneficial to Wangyue Pavilion, and he would have a better chance of rescuing his grandfather. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out, poured his true energy into the broadsword, and shouted: "Break!" The broadsword blade could not withstand his powerful true energy and was shattered into pieces. As his true energy was pushed out, it covered Xiao Zhanhun and Duan Yingjie.
Han Xiaohan used 80% of his strength in this attack, and the force was so strong that it could break stones and crack gold. The fragments flew in the air, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.
Although Xiao and Duan were very powerful, they did not dare to face the attack. Duan Yingjie was known as the King of Wind and had excellent Qinggong. He touched the ground with his toes, jumped up, and flew back to the end of the corridor in an instant like an arrow from a string. Xiao Zhanhun's Qinggong was far inferior to his, and he did not intend to dodge. He gathered all his strength and fought back with his sword.
Bang! He had just knocked away the first fragment, and his arm was numb and his palm was painful. There were so many more behind him, how could he resist them? His heart trembled, and he mobilized his protective energy to the maximum. At the same time, he threw away the broadsword in his hand, grabbed the two big men behind him, and pulled them in front of him.
"Ah--" The two poor men were hit by the fragments before they could understand the intention of Xiao Tianwang. The fragments pierced the first man's body and hit the second man. The speed and force did not decrease at all. After passing through the second man's body, they hit Xiao Zhanhun's protective qi.