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Ah!

Accompanied by Wang Xiaojian's Silver Snake Sword, Han Hao's neck was pulled out, and Han Hao let out a scream that broke his throat.

On his neck, blood spurted wildly, and his body was pulled out.

He was lying on the ground, his body twitched, and he stared at Wang Xiaojian unwillingly, then the vitality in his eyes dimmed, and he died of exhaustion.

Blood flowed all over the ground.

Han Hao is dead.

However, even in death, he kept his eyes wide open.

In his eyes, unwillingness and remorse froze.

He regretted that he shouldn't threaten Wang Xiaojian with the Golden Diaomen, and he shouldn't have intervened in the grievances between Wang Xiaojian and Chunyangmen.

Otherwise, he would never die.

But it's no use regretting.

There is no regret in the world for taking medicine.

In endless remorse, his consciousness, along with the dim light in his eyes, fell into endless darkness.

Totally dead.

scared~

The remaining disciples of Chunyang Sect, the strong ones, were taken aback.

They opened their eyes wide, looking in disbelief at the blood flowing all over the ground, and the corpse belonging to Han Hao lying on the square.

The strength of the Golden Eagle Gate is many times stronger than that of the Chunyang Gate.

The Martial Emperor powerhouse is an existence that they can't even imagine.

In their eyes, Han Hao, the third son of the Golden Eagle Gate, is more noble than the prince of Xia Kingdom.

However, he was killed by Wang Xiaojian.

Even though he threatened Wang Xiaojian time and time again, saying that he dared to hurt him, he sent someone to kill Wang Xiaojian and destroy Xia Guo, but he was still killed.

A sword pierced the neck, and the dead could not die again.

The people at the foot of the mountain felt an uproar in their hearts.

Although, they thought Han Hao deserved to die.

Immortality is not enough to calm the anger in their hearts.

However, when they saw Han Hao's death with their own eyes, many people's hearts were shaken, and emotions of fear and anxiety arose in their hearts.

They couldn't help but think of the imminent revenge.

If the Moro Kingdom sent troops to attack Xia.

They also want to die together!

Wang Xiaojian turned around and looked at the tens of thousands of warriors outside the mountain gate.

Feel the surrounding, panic atmosphere.

He raised the blood-stained Silver Snake Sword in his hand, facing tens of thousands of fighters, and said loudly: "Everyone, one person does the work, and the other is responsible. Everything, I, Wang Xiaojian, has nothing to do with you. You don't have to worry .”

"In addition, witness today, I, Wang Xiaojian, swear to the sky. From now on, I, Wang Xiaojian, will stand against the Golden Eagle Gate. Within half a year, I, Wang Xiaojian, will step down on the Golden Eagle Gate."

"There is also the Namora Kingdom. All the territory is the homeland of my Xia Kingdom. Today, I, Wang Xiaojian, swear in the name of the Marquis of the country that within one year, I will destroy the Moluo Kingdom and regain its territory."

"My Great Xia has been split in 780 for more than three years. It's time to reunify!"

Wang Xiaojian's face was serious, holding a silver sword.

His voice spread like a bombshell, shaking people's hearts.

Many people, at this moment, stared wide-eyed.

Everyone listened to Wang Xiaojian's words in disbelief and watched him swear to the sky.

In my mind, all the oaths he made.

Stepping down the golden carved door.

Destroy the Moro Kingdom.

Unify Xia Kingdom!

All of these made the warriors present unbelievable and thought it was impossible to do.

However, he said it all.

People can't believe it, but they have to believe it.

Because, what Wang Xiaojian made was an oath.

No warrior dared to swear to the sky indiscriminately.

Because once you break your oath, you will be struck by lightning.

Within half a year, the Golden Eagle Gate was destroyed.

Within a year, the country of Moro will be destroyed.

Unify the country of Xia.

This is Wang Xiaojian's oath.

It is also the oath of the king.

That domineering oath calmed down the uneasy hearts of those present, and the panic gradually disappeared.

Even, looking at Wang Xiaojian's awe-inspiring expression and listening to his sonorous and forceful words, many people were ashamed of their previous but unreliable emotions.

In their hearts, passionate emotions rose, and their blood boiled at this moment.

"Zhen Guohou, mighty!"

"Zhen Guohou, I can definitely do it!"