Resurrection of spiritual energy: from lowly blacksmith to master of creation

Fang Yan felt a little ridiculous that these peak emperors who had lived for nearly ten thousand years would actually care about divine punishment.

The world they live in is just a small world created by the Great Power. A group of people who have never been able to touch the way of heaven in their lives actually swear to talk about the punishment of heaven.

"How can you let us go? Another peak emperor said:"Our Emperor has admitted defeat, how can you be willing to let us go?""

When facing death, even the peak emperor may not be able to face it calmly.

A large number of people in Taihuangtian had expectations on their faces. They stared at Fang Yan, hoping that he would let him go. They.

Fang Yan chuckled and said,"Let you go? If I let you go, I will put in all my efforts to prevent you from doing it again. Forget it, I'll just kill you all."

"No! You can't kill us, we are willing to pay the price to redeem ourselves!"

"Let us go! We can swear to submit to you and never have any dissent in the future."

"Whatever you want, as long as we have it, we can give it to you. I just hope you can let us live."

Man is a swordsman, and I am a fish.

Even if some people have hard bones, they are not willing to act rashly at this time.

Fang Yan is also hesitating at this moment whether to kill all these hundreds of thousands of people from other worlds.

If not, he will not Will talk to these people more.

He is not worried about divine punishment, but he is really struggling in his heart.

After all, there are hundreds of thousands of lives, and with so many lives in his hands, no one can make a decision easily

"Forget it, kill it! Fang Yan finally made his decision. He thought silently:"Many famous generals in history can easily decide the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people. How can I be inferior to them?" If we don't kill them today, more trouble will inevitably occur in the future."

With this thought, he gently picked up the Tai Chi Diagram, summoned all his energy and shook it fiercely.

With this shake, the Yin and Yang Pisces of the Tai Chi Diagram simultaneously surged out immeasurable Yin and Yang energy, filling its internal space.

Just a moment In an instant, hundreds of thousands of powerful practitioners all turned into clear and turbid Qi and were absorbed by the Tai Chi diagram.

Fang Yan put away the Tai Chi diagram silently, but felt relieved in his heart.

Before the big event was finalized, he would be very nervous, but After the matter was settled, all the related emotions would disappear with the wind.

He looked up to the sky again, and the battle between the Goddess Tu and Wanlong Ling was coming to an end.

Wanlong Ling seemed to be inferior in quality to the Goddess Tu. After being beaten, he retreated steadily, and finally stopped completely. He fell from the state of recovery, and all his power was gradually shrinking.

This imperial weapon from the Taihuang Heaven flew straight towards Fang Yan.

Fang Yan frowned and observed, and found that this It seems that Wanlong Ling is not coming for him, but wants to go back to Taihuang Heaven through the space rift.

"Still want to run? Leave me here! Fang

Yan had a thought in her mind and communicated with the Goddess Picture.

The Goddess Picture arrived first and blocked the entrance to the ladder in an instant.

Wanlong Ling rushed over and happened to be caught by the Goddess Picture. It struggled frantically, but could not escape. Freed from the restraints of the Goddess Tu,

Fang Yan took the Tai Chi Tu, slapped the Wanlong Ling hard, and cursed angrily:"If you move again, I will break you!"

The imperial weapon has a spirit and can understand people's words to some extent.

But Wan Longling struggled even more to understand what Fang Yan said. This imperial weapon is very proud, and it seems to look down on Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was angry , and took out the Void Mirror.

The three imperial weapons together pressed firmly on the Wanlong Ling.

The Wanlong Ling finally lost its attitude, and it seemed to start to tremble, and finally died down, and was wrapped up in the picture of the goddess.

Fang Yan was a little embarrassed. This was an imperial weapon. If it was always wrapped in the goddess figure, it would be very difficult for the goddess figure to be restrained by it.

"It seems that we have to find a way to fix it. If we can't fix it, then we need to find a way to melt it and recast it."

Thinking of Fang Yan, he put away the four imperial weapons.

At this time, the Daluotian monks around him came back to their senses.

They looked at the clear battlefield, and the excitement in their hearts was simply indescribable.

"A great war ended so quickly?"

"yes! It ended too suddenly, too soon, right? I was still worried about the boss, but the result suddenly turned around!"

"Hundreds of thousands of enemies! The worst ones are all Wuzong, and they are gone after just a few breaths?"

"The other party also used the imperial weapon, but they were all defeated. How strong is the boss?"

"Stop guessing, just follow the boss and drink soup."

"Now that all the enemies are gone, should we retreat?"

"withdraw? Get out of here! Where did this go? I heard that there are countless monks in Taihuangtian, but only a few hundred thousand came here just now. Who knows how many more will come next. We have to stay here and maybe send someone to Taihuang Heaven to investigate the situation."

"That's right, we can't always let them invade us. When necessary, we will also go for a walk in their world. If I am lucky enough to see other worlds in this life, my life will not be in vain."

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After taking care of Taihuang Tian's army, Fang Yan greeted the army leaders in each city and then returned to Creation Villa.

Next, he basically does not need to intervene in the battle between the two worlds.

The strength of Daluotian monks is enough to compete with Taihuangtian.

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