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This scene was also seen by all races of Yunyun Continent.

Ji Wangu, the Lord of the Gods... is really dead!

This supreme master who has stood on the top of Yunyun Continent for a long time and controls everything is... executed by the human race today, at this moment!

His death symbolizes the end of the Yunyun Continent's ruled by the gods!

From now on, it will be a brand new era!

"The gods collapsed, and the human race will take power in the future?"

"I still can't accept the human race. They were just the tenth-class tribe before, and they could only be slaves..."

"No matter whether you can accept it or not, this is the reality! The human race can even destroy the gods! Who dares to resist them?"

At this moment, among the thousands of races, cultivators of various forces and levels of strength were discussing enthusiastically, with different ideas.

But they basically reached a consensus.

That is, the future of Yunyun Continent... the human race must occupy a dominant position!

Regardless of whether the human race's strength can reach the previous heights of the gods, its status cannot be shaken!

Who made the tribe produce a monster like Fang Yu!?

This is the true way of attaining enlightenment by one person, and the whole clan ascends to heaven!

Due to Fang Yu's appearance, even if the human race is weak now, no tribe dares to underestimate them. Even the demon race has bowed down and surrendered!

...

On the top of the back mountain, Wang Fan was still holding a scimitar in his hand, looking down at Ji Wangu's body, and gasping for breath.

The corners of his eyes were twitching slightly, and his whole body was trembling.

He personally executed Ji Wangu, venting his long-standing hatred, making him feel comfortable.

The hatred that was 100,000 years ago was finally repaid!

"Supreme, and brothers... If you have any sense under the Nine Springs, I hope you can rest in peace..." Wang Fan raised his head and looked at the blue sky, leaving a line of tears in his eyes.

In a hundred thousand years, too many things have happened.

But this sky is not much different from what it was a hundred thousand years ago.

At this moment, he recalled a lot of things from that year.

This is the memory he has been deliberately avoiding for the past 100,000 years.

Now, he can recall it unscrupulously.

Fang Yu looked at Wang Fan and turned to look at Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu, who was hiding behind Fang Yu, was also covered in tears at this moment.

She stood there, staring blankly in Wang Fan's direction.

She seemed to... remember everything about that year!

"Master..." Xiaoqiu murmured in a crying voice, and couldn't stop the tears.

"Let me go, let me go, I've said everything... Don't kill me, I don't want to die, don't kill me..."

At this time, Chen Qian'an, who was escorted next to him, burst into tears.

Seeing Ji Wangu in half with his own eyes, he could no longer resist the fear in his heart!

Hearing Chen Qian'an's cry, Fang Yu slowly walked out.

"Leave this to me."

Fang Yu said to Wang Fan and came to Chen Qian'an.

Chen Qian'an raised his head, pleaded with tears in his eyes, "Fang Yu, you have a lot of them, let me go, a small character like me... is too expensive for you, let me go, I can be a cow, a horse, and a slave for you later..."

Fang Yu had no expression on his face and raised his right palm.

“Buzz…”

The silver light flashed, and the holy halberd of the sky appeared in his hands.

Feeling the sharpness of the Holy Litter of the Sky at close range made Chen Qian'an cry even more violently.

Wang Fan just now used an ordinary scimitar when he executed Ji Wangu.

But what Fang Yu took out now... is clearly a powerful magic weapon!

Killing a chicken is not enough to describe it.

"Save my life, save my life, please..." Chen Gan'an cried so hard that he couldn't help himself.

This scene made the monks of all races frown and looked contemptuous.

Although they didn't know who Chen Gan'an was, most of them thought that they were so embarrassed before they died, and they didn't even retain their last bit of dignity.

"Let me go..." Chen Gan'an was still begging.

But at this time, Fang Yu had already lifted the holy halberd of the sky and poked it down.

"Bang!"

A loud bang.

Compared to Ji Wangu's death in two, Chen Gan'an's body exploded and died, which was considered to be a clear and thorough death.

At the last moment, Fang Yu didn't even want to say a word to Chen Gan'an.

After dealing with Chen Gan'an, he walked to the last Holy Spirit to be executed.

The Holy Spirit acted calmly, without the madness he had before Ji Wangu died, nor without the collapse of Chen Gan'an, but only calmness.

This has something to do with the fact that he was created.

"It seems that you are the only one here who doesn't care about death." Fang Yu said.

The Holy Spirit looked up at Fang Yu, with a faint green light flashing in his pupils, and said, "As long as it is a creature, he will avoid death. I am the same, but... I am not afraid, I can predict this result."
Chapter completed!