(PS: Anqi is not the female lead; she takes on disciples because she plans to get them together to cause trouble.)
"Buzz..." Seeing the three Sword Saints rushing towards their master, without Wang Han's command, the Bullet Bee Queen transformed into a black streak of light and flew towards them.
"So fast..." Seeing the fist-sized, rapidly approaching bullet bees, the three Sword Saints' pupils shrank sharply, and they immediately stopped, desperately swinging their weapons along the predicted trajectory.
With a clang, the Sword Saint in the middle was sent flying, his hand gripping his weapon trembling uncontrollably. The attacks of the other two Sword Saints also missed their targets.
"Die!" The other two Sword Saints saw that the Bullet Bee Queen, who had knocked her companion away, paused for a moment, and immediately slashed at her together.
"Buzz..." With a flash of shadow, the Bullet Bee Queen had already left the spot.
"Whoosh..." The attacks of the two sword saints missed their target, leaving two sword marks ten meters long on the ground.
"Pfft... Pfft..." Before the two could raise their weapons again, the Bullet Bee Queen had already circled back and passed through their chests like a cannonball, bringing out large amounts of blood and armor fragments.
"God of Insects..." The two looked at the gaping hole in their companion's chest that almost severed his body, murmured unwillingly, and fell straight to the ground.
Seeing this, Grand Duke Angra's lips curled into a smile. Even the most powerful Summoning God is still only as powerful as his summoned beasts. Without them, his self-defense capabilities are inferior to those of a high-ranking mage. Now that divine beast is busy destroying its surroundings, and the Bullet Bee Queen is far away, this is his chance to kill the Summoning God.
"Thunder Dragon Descends..." In the distance, the lightning-elemental magic saint had already prepared a king-level spell. A lightning dragon over twenty meters long condensed on his magic staff, then flew towards the two-headed wolf that was still spewing fire and poison in all directions. Another ice-elemental magic saint was still chanting a magic incantation. Snowflakes were already falling around him, and extremely cold air currents were frantically condensing and compressing on his magic staff, formed by the extremely dense ice-elemental magic.
Beside them, the Archer Saint had drawn his great bow to its fullest extent, and sword energy continuously enveloped and compressed the bow and arrows from his hand.
"Found him, between the two wolf paws." As the three Sword Saints rushed forward, the Bow Saint finally saw Wang Han standing before the crippled Grand Duke Angra. Although surprised by Grand Duke Angra's condition, he did not miss the opportunity. After reporting his location to the ice mage beside him, he released the bowstring.
"Whoosh..." A special arrow, carrying most of the Archer Saint's sword energy, flew out rapidly, aiming directly at Wang Han's forehead. Although it was launched later, it outpaced the lightning dragon in the blink of an eye. Unfortunately, the Archer Saint, whose attention was entirely focused on Wang Han, did not notice the three Sword Saints who had been killed and injured in an instant.
"Die!" The crippled Duke Angra suddenly roared, and the sword energy that had been brewing in his mouth for a long time suddenly burst out, slashing straight at Wang Han's neck.
"Hmph." Wang Han snorted coldly. After covering his palm with dark Armament Haki, he raised his hand and firmly grabbed the incoming arrow. At the same time, he spat out a wind blade, which not only cut off and dissipated the sword energy of Grand Duke Angra's sneak attack, but also cut a bottomless crack in Grand Duke Angra's head.
"Impossible? A false god...impossible." Although he didn't know what had happened with the arrow that had been shot at him, Grand Duke Angra knew what had happened. Looking at Wang Han, who dealt with the sneak attack so easily, only fear remained in his eyes.
"Boom...Zzzzz..." A muffled sound and the crackling of electricity rang out from above. The lightning dragon flying towards the two-headed wolf was also blocked by the flames spewed from the wolf's mouth. Electric snakes mixed with sparks and scattered in all directions.
"It seems I need to tell you, my inaction doesn't mean I'm weak, I'm just too lazy to fight. But I hate being ambushed, especially by someone who ambushes me," Wang Han said. A double-bladed steel longbow had appeared in his hand, and a long arrow with a triangular arrowhead was nocked. He drew the bow halfway, aiming at the distant Saint of Bows. A terrifying gale gathered around the arrow.
"It's too late, cast your spell!" The Archer Saint, who was using Eagle Eye, had obviously seen Wang Han's actions. With the threat of death looming over him, he couldn't be surprised that Wang Han had caught his almost full-force arrow with his bare hands, nor could he think about why Wang Han was able to catch his full-force arrow. He shouted anxiously to the Mage Saint who was preparing holy magic.
"Glacier Impact!" Upon hearing this, the magic saint, who was preparing holy magic, knew the situation was urgent and immediately released the spell he had not yet completed. A terrifying cold current started from the tip of the magic staff and rushed towards Wang Han and the two-headed wolf like a river tens of meters wide. Everything in the river, even the air, was frozen, forming a river of ice behind them.
"Whoosh..." Wang Han's arrow shot out. The arrow, released from the bow, carried a terrifying hurricane, tearing through the air and the rushing cold current, passing unimpeded through the entire icy river, through the body of the Archer Saint, and shooting straight into the distance, leaving a ten-meter diameter path in the air and the icy river. The Archer Saint and the two magic saints beside him didn't even have a chance to react before being torn to shreds by the terrifying hurricane.
"Master, you?" Anqi stared wide-eyed at Wang Han, who had shot such a terrifying arrow. A false god? That was the legendary being closest to a true god. Even the Blue Maple Empire had never produced a false god since its founding.
"Mountain-Splitting Slash!" A loud shout interrupted Angie's words, and a terrifying sword aura, a thousand meters long, slashed from afar. An old man in yellow armor, with a full head of white hair and a white beard, followed closely behind the sword aura, charging towards the two-headed wolf. Behind him, two other old men with equally white hair and beards followed closely.
"The God of Swordsmen has finally appeared." A smile appeared on Wang Han's lips as he looked at the old man rushing towards him from afar.
"Ancestor, run! They are false gods!" Duke Angra shouted in terror as he saw the three old men rushing towards him.
“It’s too late for them to escape now,” Wang Han said coldly, waving his hand to open another passage to the Divine Might Space with a diameter of one kilometer behind him.
"Roar..." A series of roars came from within, and two more huge two-headed wolves charged out. All six wolf heads opened their mouths and bit into the incoming sword energy, scattering the thousand-meter-long sword energy. Then, they leaped forward and blocked in front of Wang Han, forming a triangle that surrounded the three charging old men.
“A false god…” Upon hearing this, the three elders’ expressions changed drastically. The other people who had arrived also stopped in their tracks. What was a false god? It was a powerful being that they could not even imagine, a level that humans could not reach.
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