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Chapter 732

"The demons are nothing more than that! They were once exterminated by our Gods. Do you really think you will have a chance to come back?"

As the Demon God of War fell down, a taunt followed.

"Hmph, if my real body comes here, who are you, an ant? Not to mention trash like you, even if those old guys from your God Clan come, they won't dare to talk to me like this."

Hearing this taunt, the Demon God of War naturally found it hard to accept.

The former Demon Race God of War was the world's top powerhouse. He had fought against the top powerhouses of the God Race, and even many of the Lord Gods had been defeated by him.

Although he was just a clone now, the Demon God of War could not bear the humiliation. He struggled to get up and was about to rush towards the powerful God in the sky again.

"Senior, there is no need for this."

Zhang Zifan stretched out his hand to stop the Demon God of War.

"Senior, you listen to me, you leave now and go back to stay with the Elf Queen and the others. I will take care of things here."

"You handle it, no matter how you handle it, even I can't handle it. With your strength..."

Temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart, the Demon God of War stared at Zhang Zifan in confusion, wondering where Zhang Zifan got the courage.

"Don't worry, I can handle it, and can your clone be able to stop them?"

Perhaps the demon war god would not believe the previous sentence, because the current situation was completely beyond Zhang Zifan's ability to change.

But what Zhang Zifan said in the last sentence is true.

To solve the current predicament, I am afraid that only the true form of the Demon God of War can come in person. However, the true form of the Demon God of War has more important things to do, and it is too late to come at this time.

"Okay, then I will believe you."

The Demon God of War finally chose to compromise. After saying this, he quickly flew away into the distance.ωωw..net

"You bastards from the God Clan, come after me if you have the guts."

Zhang Zifan deliberately told the Demon War God to say these words, because if he said this, the Gods would be suspicious, thinking that the Demon War God was attracting people and creating an opportunity for Zhang Zifan to escape.

Zhang Zifan was doing the opposite, creating an opportunity for the Demon War God to escape.

"Catch him. The demons have revived. We must figure things out."

As the Demon Race God of War left, a strong man from the God Race immediately spoke up and wanted to catch up, but everything went as Zhang Zifan expected and was immediately stopped.

"No, this may be a conspiracy to lure us away and give this kid a chance to escape."

Having said that, there are still a few gods who can catch up, but their strength is not strong, they are just ordinary holy realm powerhouses, and the demon war gods can naturally deal with them.

"Boy, let's just go ahead and capture him. Don't waste our time anymore. Follow us to the Central God Realm honestly."

A strong man from the God Clan spoke up and raised his hand to seize Zhang Zifan. This time he planned to capture Zhang Zifan directly.

Once your strength reaches the sacred realm, you can use this method regardless of whether there are space rules or not.

"Do you really want to know why I can have so many rules and create new ones at the same time?"

After the demon war god escaped, Zhang Zifan was surprisingly calm and kept talking to himself.

Zhang Zifan's calm expression, coupled with his sudden words, made the Gods very wary, thinking that he might have another conspiracy.

But then I thought about it, most of the people present were stronger than Zhang Zifan. Even if Zhang Zifan really had a conspiracy, they were not afraid.

Of course, the most important thing is that they are really interested in what Zhang Zifan mentioned.

Thinking like this, all the powerful gods gathered around Zhang Zifan.

"Boy, you'd better not play any tricks. In front of so many strong men like us, all your methods are useless."

A strong man from the God Clan warned Zhang Zifan, but Zhang Zifan ignored it at all and just gathered the eight hundred orders in his hands. This was exactly what the God Clan said was the new rule.

"These are what you call new rules. It is precisely because of him that I am able to control so many rules."

Zhang Zifan said to himself. Although he made it up randomly, it was the first time for everyone present to see the birth of the new rules, so they could not tell whether what Zhang Zifan said was true or false.

So everyone stared intently at Zhang Zifan's eight hundred orders, trying to figure out Zhang Zifan's secret.

"I named this brand new rule explosion, explosion rule!"

Zhang Zifan continued to talk nonsense, and at the same time, the eight hundred orders in his hand suddenly expanded rapidly.

"Bang..."

With a loud noise, these eight hundred orders began to form a storm, and the storm swept away all the powerful gods present.

As for Zhang Zifan, at that moment, Zhang Zifan used the rules of space and appeared hundreds of miles away.

Even so, Zhang Zifan's body was in tatters. This was just a traumatic injury. After the explosion of the eight hundred orders, Zhang Zifan himself also suffered a strong backlash.

But it doesn't matter, that strong explosion should have seriously injured those powerful gods. Even if they are not dead, they probably won't come after Zhang Zifan in a short time.

"puff……"

The tattered body spurted out a mouthful of blood, but half of Zhang Zifan's face showed a strange smile.

"The new rules are indeed powerful enough. It's a pity that I haven't been able to fully control them. Otherwise, there would be no need to do this today. With these eight hundred orders, I can definitely defeat them all."

It was Zhang Zifan's sudden idea to self-destruct his Eight Hundred Orders.

Although he can use eight hundred orders, Zhang Zifan can also feel that he has only used the surface of these eight hundred orders.

As the master of the Eight Hundred Orders, Zhang Zifan himself could feel how powerful it was, but unfortunately he could not fully control it, so he thought of exploding it.

The power of the explosion did not disappoint Zhang Zifan. Even though they were hundreds of miles away, Zhang Zifan was still sure that those powerful gods suffered heavy losses.

However, Zhang Zifan couldn't figure out why the eight hundred orders formed by the fusion of the five elements' rules were so terrifying.

This involves Zhang Zifan’s knowledge blind spot.

If it were a god with rich experience, he would be able to give Zhang Zifan the answer and tell Zhang Zifan that this is the eight hundred primitive orders.

The so-called original order came into being when new rules were born.

Although Zhang Zifan relied on the eight hundred orders this time to severely injure a bunch of powerful gods, his losses were actually not small, because when he could truly control the eight hundred orders, it would become one of his most powerful means.

Of course, even if he knew, Zhang Zifan would not regret it. After all, he couldn't live anymore, so what did the original order mean?

Zhang Zifan chose a direction and ran away desperately.


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