Chapter: 4072

Is this what death feels like?

Is this what it feels like to end your life?

That year, when that man died, he should have experienced the same scene as him.

If at that time, he could be braver, their Martial God Temple could be more ruthless and choose to protect that man.

Perhaps, today’s Yanshan will not suffer from the disaster.

That man will always find a way.

There are so many strong men under him, so many people who follow him around him, even the Moon God of Japan will be crazy about him.

If Yan Xia Martial Dao were with him, he would definitely not have reached the point of destruction today.

But what’s the use of thinking about it now?

The wheel of time rolls forward, and nothing can come back.

After all, their Martial God Temple did not make a move, and their Yanxia martial arts chose to stay indifferent after all, and that man was dead after all.

Therefore, today, they will eventually be destroyed.

Everything has been settled.

……

The vitality dissipated, and the vision became more and more blurred.

At the moment before his death, many scenes could not stop flashing before Tang Hao’s eyes.

However, when his eyes were fixed on the devastated land of China, Tang Hao only felt endless sadness and unwillingness in his heart.

He suddenly raised the black giant hammer, exhausted the last strength of his life, and roared at the people of Trumen: “I don’t care about Xingquan, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood…”

With countless unwillingness and grief, Tang Hao let out an earth-shattering roar.

Then, he urged all the remaining true energy in his body to detonate his body on the top of this Yanshan Mountain!

One of the Six Pillars Kingdoms of Yan Xia, the Grand Master of Clear Sky, Tang Hao, has fallen!

Even when he died, he turned himself into fireworks, blooming in the land he loved!

“retreat!”

“Go back!”

…

No one thought that Tang Hao would choose this method of death in the end.

The Truman people were all terrified.

They screamed wildly, backed away in horror.

However, no matter how fast they are, how can they be faster than the speed of a title master’s self-destruction?

rumbling…

In the deafening voice, a huge explosion exploded in Yanshan.

Countless powerhouses were shaken from the top of Yanshan Mountain, and the Chumen powerhouses who were close were instantly blown away by the violent power.

Even the grandmaster and elder were killed on the spot!

“Damn it!”

“The hot summer warriors are so damn good!”

After the explosion dissipated, the Truman people were even more angry.

“Everyone, charge me!”

“Today, the Martial God Temple will be levelled, and the Yanxia Zhuguo will be killed!”

Tang Hao’s self-violence did not change the situation of the battle, but only delayed some of the opponent’s offensive.

Soon, the Chumen army made a comeback and once again entered the Temple of Wu.

Outside the Martial God Hall, all the surviving Yanxia warriors were immersed in endless grief after seeing Tang Hao’s fall.

The Sword Saint and the King of Fighters, who were hiding in the Martial God Temple, were even more grief-stricken when they learned of it.

“Tang… Tang Hao, dead… dead?”

The swordsman was there, as if he had lost his soul.

The King of Fighters is also full of disbelief.

After so many years, this is the first one to fall before their eyes, the strong Yanxia Zhuguo.

Tianzhu is folded, and the earth is absolutely amazing!

Tang Hao’s death was like some kind of symbol of Heaven’s will.

The pillar kingdom will fall, and the hot summer will fall!

“Uncle Tang has fallen. He blew himself up and died.”

“He died like this to buy time for you.”

“So, father, Uncle Sword Saint, before the Chumen’s powerhouse comes up, let’s go!”

“I blocked them.”

The little King of Fighters Mo Wuya was covered in blood and tears, crying to his father and Juggernaut.

At the same time, let them quickly take them down to Yanshan.

However, the Juggernaut refused, and the King of Fighters also refused.

“Walk?”

“Where can we go?”

“Yanshan fell, and the Martial God was destroyed.”

“No matter how big this world is, there is no place for my brother.”

The swordsman shook his head and smiled softly.

There is a lot of sadness in the smile.

He stood up with all his might, and then took up the sword.

The King of Fighters Mo Gucheng also stood up and picked up the broken knife that had followed him for decades.

“Brother Tang Hao, walk slowly and wait for us.”

The two men looked at each other and smiled, then pushed open the temple door and stepped into the bloody world outside.

Since there is no way to go back, why go back?

Even if you die nine times, you should guard the country and land under your feet!

Just like what Tang Hao said when he was dying!

Feeling cold, Xingquan is not aware of it, I recommend it with my blood! Xuan! Yuan!