"What's making you so interested? I'm interested too. Why don't you tell me?" Just as Ye Long was growing increasingly desperate, a mocking voice suddenly rang out. Wang Han, dressed in black armor and wearing a mask, suddenly appeared above Ye Long's head. In Wang Han's hands were Wang Han and the White-Armored Divine Rhinoceros, who had just escaped.
"Who are you?" Upon seeing the sudden appearance of the mysterious black-robed figure, the three pseudo-gods immediately became wary. They cautiously observed this mysterious black-armored man who had appeared without a sound. They were also somewhat pleased that Wang Han had been captured.
"I've taken on the mission of clearing out the bandits of the Ten Thousand Mountains and annihilating the Luo Lie family. What were you talking about just now? Tell me, and maybe I'll spare your lives," Wang Han said slowly, as if it were just a routine matter of eating and drinking. He casually tossed his shadow clone and the white-armored divine rhinoceros next to Ye Long.
"Finally, they've appeared." Upon hearing that the person who came was Wang Han, who had accepted the mission to destroy the Luo Lie family, Ye Long breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the armor of the Ironclad Divine Rhinoceros that was being carried back was exactly the same as the armor of Wang Han in the sky, he couldn't help but wonder if there was some kind of relationship between the two.
"Are you alright?" Wang Han, the shadow clone who had landed, stroked the white-armored divine rhinoceros and asked Ye Long.
"I've been subjected to an earth-based immobilization spell, and I can't move my body," Night Dragon said with a wry smile.
To this, Wang Han could only shrug, indicating that he had no way to break free from the stun spell, as his shadow clone had limited abilities and cheat codes.
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"Hmph, so you're that foolish god who doesn't know his own mortality. The four great gods of the Ten Thousand Mountains and other experts will be here soon. Are you here to die?" Upon hearing this, the three pseudo-gods immediately mocked. However, although they were mocking Wang Han, the three became even more vigilant and wanted to buy some time, because the gap between gods and pseudo-gods was simply too great.
"They're here, that's perfect, saves me the trouble of chasing them down one by one." Upon hearing this, Wang Han sneered, not taking the four gods and other bandit experts who were about to arrive seriously at all.
“However, are you implying that I should kill the three of you beforehand, so that I will have less pressure when the four great gods of the Ten Thousand Mountains arrive later?” Wang Han suddenly appeared between the three pseudo-gods and said softly, his Bloodthirsty Blade already slightly unsheathed.
"When did you get here?" Hearing Wang Han's voice suddenly ring out between the three of them, they were startled and quickly scattered in three directions to get away from Wang Han, while launching an attack on Wang Han as fast as they could.
"Your speed... is too slow!" Wang Han's voice rang out softly, but he had already vanished from the spot. It was because Wang Han was too fast; his voice only reached the three of them after he had finished speaking and left.
"Puff puff puff..." When the three landed, their upper bodies slid off their bodies, their eyes wide open. Until they died, they didn't know when Wang Han had severed their bodies.
"Click..." Only then did the sound of the sword being sheathed ring out softly.
"Such speed! Even I can barely see his movements. No wonder he dared to take on the mission of annihilating the Luo Lie family and clearing out the bandits of the Ten Thousand Mountains. Even among the gods, he is definitely a powerful being." The god, who had been secretly observing from inside the luxurious carriage in the middle of the caravan, said in surprise.
"Gulp..." Many bandits swallowed hard. Three incredibly powerful pseudo-gods, whom they could only look up to their entire lives, were killed in an instant. Unlike Wang Han's use of a true spirit artifact, this was done through sheer strength. At this moment, many bandits felt that death was so close to them.
After killing the three pseudo-god-level bandits, Wang Han sensed the approaching Four Great Gods and other experts of the Ten Thousand Mountains. His gaze swept over the surrounding area and the bandits on the surrounding mountains, his eyes filled with uncertain contemplation. His mission was to clear out the bandits of the Ten Thousand Mountains, and his style wouldn't leave these useless bandits alive; he would definitely eliminate them completely. The question was when to eliminate them so that they could be used to their fullest potential, allowing them to continue attacking caravans and plundering the goods from the luxurious carriages.
Silence fell. Whether they were caravan members or bandits, everyone watched silently as the strongest person in the arena appeared. Before the arrival of the four great deities of the Ten Thousand Mountains, this person was the powerful being who held the power to decide the fate of everyone present.
Fortunately, Wang Han didn't have to wait long before the four great gods of the Ten Thousand Mountains arrived with more than a dozen demigods.
The four great gods and demigods who had arrived were stunned for a moment when they saw the caravan and bandits who had stopped fighting. Then they all looked at Wang Han, who was standing between the three corpses of false gods. "I didn't expect that there was a god-level person hidden in the caravan."
Upon hearing this, Wang Han pointed his Bloodthirsty Blade at the four divine beings in the sky and said bloodthirstyly, "You've come at just the right time. We've been waiting for you."
“Wait for us. Now that you know we’re coming, shouldn’t you be escorting the caravan away?” a deity said, his eyes gleaming with the same bloodthirsty light.
"What do I care about the fate of the caravan? I'm here to clear out the bandits of your Hundred Thousand Mountains," Wang Han said. They had arrived just in time.
The four deities exchanged glances. One of them, an old man carrying a large sword, pointed his sword directly at Wang Han and said disdainfully, "So you're the one who doesn't know his own death. I didn't expect you to actually dare to come looking for it."
"Are you courting death?" Wang Han shook his head and sneered, "I think it's the opposite. You've come to die early, which saves me the time of searching for you one by one. There's no point in saying more. Let's see who's the real deal."
After saying that, Wang Han's figure flew rapidly toward the four great gods and the false gods behind them.
"Hmph." Seeing Wang Han flying towards him, the old man snorted coldly and also flew towards Wang Han at high speed. The large sword in his hand brewed a powerful sword aura that was more than a thousand meters long, and slashed down at Wang Han from above. If Wang Han took the hit head-on, he would be met with a series of follow-up attacks. If Wang Han dodged, the sword aura would land in the caravan behind and below Wang Han. With the concentrated strength of the sword aura wielded by the god, no one in the caravan would be able to block it.
However, facing the old man's sword aura, Wang Han had a third option. A terrifying sword intent enveloped the Bloodthirsty Blade, and to everyone's surprise, Wang Han swiftly swung the blade, unleashing a sword aura that was also five hundred meters long, which vanished in the blink of an eye.
The two sword energies collided in the blink of an eye without an explosion. Wang Han's sword energy passed through the old man's massive sword energy in the blink of an eye, splitting the old man's sword energy and sending it flying to the hillsides on both sides. Wang Han's sword energy also reached the old man at high speed. As the old man hurriedly dodged, it flew towards the mountain behind him, splitting a half-meter-wide ravine through the mountaintop.
"Sword energy needs more than just size and strength; it also needs to be sharp and fast enough," Wang Han said, pointing his knife at the old man who had dodged in a sorry state.
"His strength far surpasses any of our individual abilities. Let's attack together and finish him off as quickly as possible," the old man said grimly to the other three deities behind him. He then instructed the false gods he had brought with him, "You must eliminate the caravan as soon as possible."
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