"When you were born, I advised His Majesty to sacrifice yourself in exchange for the revival of China, but His Majesty refused. After His Majesty refused, I have been preparing for all these years.”
"This is the most important part.”
Fang Han looked at the pool and sighed.
"The liquid inside."
Ye Wuyou said hesitantly.
"Blood."
"It's blood."
"The blood of the world."
"The blood of our Han compatriots."
Fang Han said word by word with bright eyes.
"I've been preparing and planning for these years. I've sent people to search for our Han people in the Divine Great Land. I want to use the blood of all living beings to gather the fate of all living beings to forge a sword.”
"When my fellow countrymen heard this, they all gladly offered their blood. This sword is not my work, but the common people of the world who forged it together. It was forged by the blood, sweat, and tears of my Yan Huang people.”
"There's nothing special about this sword. What's special is the blood. All living beings are willing to use this blood sacrifice to help our Han race rule the world. They are willing to use their own blood to gather their blood and destiny.”
"Princess, don't look at how the Han people in the world don't seem to dare to resist. In fact, they are waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to turn the tables. The Yuan Dynasty's fate is endless, but as long as there is an opportunity, we can cut off its fate.”
Seeing Ye Wuyou deep in thought, Fang Han smiled and said heavily.
"The blood of the world!"
"All living beings use their blood to build the might of the Han people."
Ye Wuyou's heart trembled as Nan Nan muttered to herself.
"There's nothing special about the sword. What's special is that the ordinary sword of the Blood Nation Master can't withstand so much luck. So, do you need me to sacrifice myself to the sword and use my flesh and blood to sublimate this sword?”
Ye Wuyou bit his cherry lips and said.
"Yes, princess. If you sacrifice the sword, this sword will transcend the mortal world and reach the pinnacle of sublimation. It will be called a divine sword.”
Fang Han's expression was serious as he knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice,"Princess Chen will not force you. You can decide whether to sacrifice your sword or not.”
"Don't even think about it. If my brother dies, then what's the point of me living? I'm willing to sacrifice my sword in exchange for the prosperity of Huaxia.”
Ye Wuyou shook his head and said calmly.
"I thank the princess for her kindness on behalf of the people of the world.”
Fang Han took a deep breath, knelt down, and kowtowed three times to Ye Wuyou.
"State Preceptor, you don't have to be like this. This is my own choice. Get up quickly. Do I just have to jump into this pool?”
Ye Wuyou helped Fang Han up, a sweet smile on his beautiful face.
"You only need to jump down."
Fang Han shook his head.
"Alright."
Ye Wuyou responded without hesitation and walked to the Sword-Crafting Pool.
"Your Majesty, I deserve to die!"
Looking to a corner, Fang Han's eyes seemed to be able to pierce through space and see Ye Yong, who was fighting a bloody battle outside the Imperial City. His eyes were determined, and a trace of determination flashed in Fang Han's eyes.
"I will atone for my sins."
.........
Outside Xia City.
Ye Yong held his halberd and was covered in blood as he faced the enemy. Although his cultivation had not reached this level, with his exquisite combat experience, it was as if he was in an uninhabited realm. Even if hundreds of enemies came, it would be difficult to touch Ye Yong.
War God?
God of War!
"Kill!"
Ye Yong's voice became hoarse from the constant shouting. Seeing the heavy casualties of his citizens and the continuous expansion of the enemy, Ye Yong continued to charge with a ruthless look in his eyes.
Since he was here, he would not hesitate.
Since he was here, he would die and fight to his heart's content!
"Congratulations to the Han people!"
"Congratulations to Yan Huang!"
"Congratulations to His Majesty!"
The citizens of Xia Country cheered loudly and smiled brightly as they fought hard.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The shouts and shouts were unceasing, as if they had materialized into a conviction that soared into the sky. Millions of Yuan people seemed to be intimidated, and countless Yuan people retreated as if they were timid. All the enemy troops looked at Ye Yong and the others in shock.
"Yanhuang Han people!"
All the Yuan people felt their scalps go numb, especially when they thought about how some people had bitten off a piece of meat with their teeth even if they died.
Boom!
Suddenly, at this moment, a shocking change occurred!
Ye Yong, who was heavily injured and relying on his conviction to support himself, suddenly turned around and looked at Xia City. His face turned gloomy.
"Damn it! Fang Han, you deserve to die!"
Ye Yong was shocked and furious.
He had thought that he had already changed Ye Wuyou's ending, and Fang Han would definitely not play any tricks after warning him like that. He did not expect Fang Han to still do it.
"What did he do?"
Ye Yong took a deep breath as he thought about the records of Ye Wuyou in the system's mission. His heart throbbed.
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