Super Field Energy Controller

Quan Shen, Yuan Wu, and Ji Lan, the three supreme law inheritance spirits, looked at each other, no longer caring about Xu Wu Jin and the other inheritance spirit, and rushed out from the depths of chaos at the fastest speed, came to the outside of the sixth main flower, and saluted with a more respectful and pious attitude than Pan Tian Ancient God.

"Quan Shen!"

"Yuan Wu!"

"Ji Lan!"

"Greetings... Emperor Tian!"

These three people looked rotten and almost unrecognizable.

This was the sequelae of the curse of the God Realm Heaven when they urged "Jie Jin" to destroy the Immortal Realm.

In the depths of the chaotic battlefield, Xu Wu Jin, who had regrown his palm, looked at a man whose whole body was rotten, and both showed bitterness.

It's not that they don't have other trump cards, but all the trump cards added together are not as powerful as "Jie Jin", nor are they as powerful as this blonde girl who makes them tremble physically and mentally.

At this point, it is meaningless to continue fighting.

On Yang Fan's side, the rolling trend has been established.

If anyone goes against the trend, there will be no other possibility except that his body and soul will be destroyed.

Immediately, the two of them sighed in their hearts, and at the same time, they flew out of the chaos with complicated and unusual emotions, bowing to Yang Fan.

"Endless Void!"

"Burning Ceremony!"

"Greetings to the Emperor of Heaven!"

Six of the "Eight Gods of Creation" bowed to one person.

If such a scene was recorded and spread, it would definitely shake the entire God Realm, and I don't know how many people's faith would collapse.

At this moment, on the sixth main flower.

Youruo and Xingzu, who witnessed the whole process with their own eyes, were undoubtedly shocked the most at this time.

Some people's fate will not appear in the "Book of Fate", such as Yang Fan, some people around him, such as the "Eight Gods of Creation".

So even Xingzu didn't expect that Yang Fan could do this step, and actually subdued the "Eight Gods of Creation" without bloodshed.

That's the "Eight Gods of Creation"!

Even though all this happened right before his eyes, Xing Zu still couldn't help but feel dazed and unreal.

Moreover, the appearance of the "Eight Gods of Creation" was very different from the statues scattered throughout the God Realm.

Except for the ancient god Pan Tian and Tian Fo Xu Wu Jin, the others actually looked like rotten corpses crawling out of coffins. Anyone who saw them could not associate them with the supreme ancient god of creation.

What happened to them, how could they become like this?

That is to say, Youquan is not here, otherwise some of her thoughts would be overturned.

In contrast, Tang Anya and the people in the Demon Country were more excited, and their souls were trembling with excitement.

In this battle, from beginning to end, they were all bystanders, and they witnessed Yang Fan's miracle as witnesses.

Since the end of the ancient gods and demons, the ancient demons and the "Eight Gods of Creation" have been fighting for many years, and no one can completely exterminate or subdue the other.

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Now, Yang Fan ended this long war with his own strength. How could they not be surprised and tremble?

Seeing the respectful appearance of Xu Wujin and others bowing and saluting, countless people just wanted to look up to the sky and roar to express their feelings.

Win!

The ancient demon clan finally won completely!

In addition to ecstasy, countless people looked at Yang Fan with awe to the extreme.

I don't know who started it, but in the sound of a crash, all the ancient demon monks knelt down to Yang Fan.

With this gesture, they expressed their infinite admiration in their hearts.

No one shouted "Emperor of Heaven" anymore, because at this moment, there was no need for any voice to shout, there was only one common master between heaven and earth.