I Can See The Laws Of The Elements

Every time he took a step, scarlet blood fell from his body.

Withstanding the aftermath of the forbidden spell level scroll at close range, the Abyss Cloak almost blocked most of the damage for him.

He also didn't die.

"It's that devil! He's not dead!" Soldiers and people in the city from all directions looked at the young man tremblingly. No one dared to approach him for a while.

His killings had planted the deepest fear in their hearts.

Su Han gasped, he stretched out his hand, and the Sky-Splitting Blade inserted hundreds of meters away suddenly flew towards him, and was held in his hand.

He walked step by step towards the dying Lord of the Temple of Light.

The master of the Temple of Light raised his head with difficulty and looked at the shadow approaching him. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and said:

"You used despicable means. You can't defeat me head-on! Your methods are shameful and despicable!"

Su Han slowly raised the Sky-Breaking Blade in his hand and said expressionlessly:

"There are only winners and losers in war."

The Lord of the Temple of Light looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Do you think this is a 967 war? Hahahahaha! You and your race are weak and worthless in front of our powerful power. We have never regarded you as our opponents. , you are nothing but the livestock we raise in captivity, whether it is the Second Continent or the barbarians, you..."

Pfft——

A bloody light streaked across the sky.

His head flew high into the sky, blood splattering into the sky.

"From now on, it is no longer the case."

In the empty wasteland, the headless body of the Lord of the Temple of Light fell heavily in front of Su Han. The light in the sky reflected on the blade in his hand and fell on his expressionless face.

The head fell heavily to the ground.

For a moment, the surroundings fell into silence.

Everyone who saw this scene turned deathly pale.

The master of their Temple of Light, the powerful controller of light, died in the hands of that young man. At this moment, no one dared to step forward.

Su Han turned his head expressionlessly, without looking at the corpse again. He staggeredly grabbed the head of the palace master, held the Sky Splitting Blade, and walked step by step towards the outer domain.

"The war has broken out." He said word by word: "When I come back again, all of you will become dead souls in my hands, I swear."

"Kill him! Never let him leave! If we let him leave, the future of our first human race will face an unimaginable disaster!"

In an instant, people in the entire city burst into tearing roars.

They drew their weapons and rushed towards Su Han wildly.

Looking down from the sky, under the cover of countless dust, countless figures rushed towards the young man who was staggering among the ruins. The murderous intent that surged into the sky blew away all the dust in an instant.

The whole city went crazy and attacked the young man.

"Quick! Hurry up! No matter what the cost, we must rescue that person!"

In the outer domain, the barbarian army, led by Ren and Acasta, almost increased their speed to the extreme.

They paid an extremely heavy price to break through the defense of Kyle's first human fleet.

And at that moment, a horrific explosion broke out in the direction of the Light Temple, and the aftermath of the explosion even affected them.

"Is it the people from our hometown who are fighting against the First Human Race? No matter what, the breath has not dissipated, which proves that he is still alive!"

Shen En gritted his teeth and almost increased his speed to the extreme.

Behind them, Kyle's big (biea) army was still chasing them crazily, but they could no longer control so much.

"The location of the breath is close! We will soon be approaching the border of the First Human Race!"

Looking at the approaching barrier of the First Human Race, they further increased their speed.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly passed through the huge fog in front of me. All the barbarian armies stopped. There were thousands of people in the dense army. They were the elites among the barbarian elites. The lowest-level soldiers had reached the seventh level. .

But at this moment, they all stopped.

Passing through the First Human Race's barrier, they saw the blazing Temple of Light, and the entire city was reduced to ruins amid the fire.

"This...the Temple of Light of the First Human Race is..." Acasta stared blankly at the burning ruins, unable to say another word.

The entire barbarian army was dumbfounded and looked at the scene they saw in disbelief.

At this moment, the scene in front of the barrier completely attracted their attention.

Seeing that scene, Shen En immediately felt countless blood surge in his chest, and boundless anger swept through his body in an instant.

At the border of the barrier, a young man held a sword and walked in their direction step by step.

He densely surrounded these tens of thousands of First Human Race people from all directions.

They waved the swords in their hands like locusts and roared towards the young man in the center.

Surrounded by thousands of troops, the young man killed one person after another with sword after sword, and the blood almost stained his clothes red.

Every step he takes, he leaves dozens of corpses behind.

His eyes were red with blood, and his arm was even connected to the blade in his hand, but the billowing golden aura still spread unbridled from his body, "covering Chen Tianchen."

"He is... a native of our homeland..."

Acasta's eyes instantly became wet. She covered her mouth and looked at the road paved with corpses and blood. She couldn't imagine how this young man got out of there step by step.

Thousands of soldiers in the entire barbarian army all looked at that scene and could not say a word.

"Kill!" Shen En roared and suddenly raised the sword in his hand towards the sky.

"No matter what the cost! Even if all of us are buried here today, we must bring him back to our old king! Kill him!"

All the barbarians' eyes were red, and they roared to support. Looking at the young man walking step by step among the thousands of troops, it seemed as if they were reminded of the tragedy a hundred thousand years ago. .