impossible!

It is impossible for any warrior to attack with all his strength, more than half an hour.

Warriors are made of flesh and blood, if they use only half their strength, they can persist for a long time.

In the previous siege, Huantian could only attack with all his strength.

Fighting with all your strength, the warriors consume too much physical strength, and even ordinary dragon-level warriors can only last for a quarter of an hour with all their strength.

But Huantian lasted for half an hour.

He must have been exhausted.

"Back to the light, the trapped beast is still fighting, he has no energy!" A martial artist not only was not stopped by Huan Tian's fierce eyes, but shouted loudly.

Everyone woke up instantly.

That's right, no matter how physically weak he was before, Huan Tian always looked straight.

Huan Tian's self-esteem is extremely strong, and he does not allow himself to show fatigue.

But now he is bent over, panting like a dog, it is conceivable that Huan Tian has indeed reached the end of his life, and has no strength to fight anymore.

"Kill!" The warriors who reacted rushed towards Huantian, for fear of being preempted by other warriors.

"Am I going to die?" Huan Tian watched the warriors attacking him, and wanted to raise the hand holding the sword, but it didn't move at all as if it wasn't his own.

As the warrior said just now, he has reached his limit, he can't even stand upright, how can he have the strength to fight again?

dying.

Really dying.

Not being able to kill Qin Ming felt too much resentment in his heart.

"I'm not reconciled." Huan Tian whispered, amidst the shouts of countless warriors, no one heard what he said, and they all wanted to kill him.

Huantian was convinced that he was going to die.

Although I really don't want to die in my heart, I am very unwilling, but I can't escape the end of death.

At this moment, he recalled his past experience in his mind.

Since he was a child, he was extremely talented, and his father loved him very much, and he did not live up to the expectations of his relatives.

Even as a holy blood warrior, his martial arts breakthrough speed is no slower than that of ordinary warriors.

Not only that, but he is extremely intelligent and can understand everything.

When he showed amazing martial arts talent and extraordinary wisdom, countless warriors fawned on him.

Those who had impressions and those who had no impressions flashed in front of him one by one.

His life was extremely short, and all his relatives were dead.

Even the father who loved him the most died because of him.

In Huan Tian's mind, his father's expectant eyes flashed.

Looking at this pair of eyes full of expectation, Huantian was full of guilt.

"Father..." Huantian tears rolled down his face.

Unwillingness, remorse, and hatred filled his heart.

Finally he opened his eyes, blood red.

"I can't die!" Another force surged from Huan Tian's body, he supported himself with a long sword, and straightened his back.

With all the strength in his body, he raised the long sword high and swiped it in front of him.

This sword has an astonishing momentum, with all the unwillingness, all the expectations, all the anger and hatred in his heart.

"It must be opened, it must be opened!" Huantian shouted in his heart.

He didn't use this sword to kill the enemy.

There are too many enemies, even if you muster the remaining strength in your body to kill a few warriors, it is of no use, he will still die.

There are too many enemies here, how many can he kill 50,000 dragon-level fighters?

With this sword, he aimed to open the secret passage.

As early as when the Demon Ancestor wanted to collapse the secret realm, the secret realm was already in chaos and blocked, and no one could break through it.

Both he and Qin Ming have tried, even with all their strength, it is impossible to force it open.