All those gods who dream of controlling people and toy with lives should perish!
"Zheng zheng!"
The zither sound continued, rising higher and higher.
And under the influence of the zither sound, Yan Tingfeng and He Jia both clearly felt their energy recovering, their power rising.
He Jia’s expression trembled slightly.
With Ye Wanlan’s current power, she has completely surpassed the Ninth Layer of the Heavenly Music thod, reaching the "Supre Selflessness" realm recorded only in books!
This realm requires an extrely high level of ntality, and any trace of distraction cannot succeed.
Upon realizing he couldn’t use ti reversal or other moves like ti pause, Fan Jingtian was utterly panicked.
He couldn’t understand why Ye Wanlan could reverse and restrict him!
Clearly, he was the one appointed by the Ti Administration Bureau, and Ye Wanlan was rely a criminal!
Fan Jingtian’s face twisted more severely, he roared: "Ye Wanlan, what on earth do you want? Must we both be wiped out, battle to the death and never rest? If you kill today, you’ll inevitably suffer a severe depletion in vitality, how will you resist the ultimate day?!"
Ye Wanlan’s expression was indifferent to the extre: "These things, you shall never witness."
Today, she must kill him!
"Zither cracks the skies, all weapons heed the decree!" Ye Wanlan declared word by word, "Blade draws karmic fire, sword severs reincarnation, spear breaks myriad laws, ruins bury the heavens—"
"Unite!"
"Zheng!"
"Whoosh whoosh—"
Weapons summoned, energy whirled violently!
Ye Wanlan’s Dharma sweeps across the strings with her five fingers, emitting musical blades, transforming zither sound into solid musical swords, whistling forward.
Yan Tingfeng and He Jia perford Sword and Saber Unification, blade light concentrated, sword shadows followed.
Ye Wanlan stepped into the air, wielded her spear, diving down as she spun, tearing the space apart.
Behind her, the Dragging Shadow Twin Swords also spiraled upward, ready to strike.
Fan Jingtian felt the thick presence of death, but he could only hope the Ti Barrier could block the ultimate lethal attacks of Ye Wanlan, Yan Tingfeng, and He Jia.
However, developnts often defy expectations
"Boom!"
The Ti Barrier completely shattered, Fan Jingtian couldn’t escape, pierced through the abdon by the spear, pinned directly to the ground.
His limbs were also restrained by the Dragging Shadow Twin Swords, Yan Tingfeng’s blade, and Prince Yan’s Sword, completely immobile.
Pain ca from all directions, consuming his mind, forcing a shrill scream, utterly piteous.
Ye Wanlan’s expression was calm: "So, gods also feel pain, also scream, also fear death."
Fan Jingtian was in extre pain, yet could not faint.
He lost...
He lost once again!
Fan Jingtian trembled all over, more unable to believe.
The last ti he lost, he consoled himself by saying it was because he only had one soul and one spirit, power was not entire.
But this ti?
This ti he was in peak condition!
Why did he lose?
Ye Wanlan raised a hand, forcing Fan Jingtian to lift his head: "Where is the Ti Administration Bureau? How to get there?"
"I... I don’t know." Fan Jingtian’s face was ghastly pale, "My authority is insufficient, only when summoned by superior, I..."
He didn’t finish his sentence because Ye Wanlan’s hand rose, and she directly severed his throat.
Ye Wanlan raised her hand again: "Soul, perish together."
Cut the grass without removing the root, spring wind blows again.
She would not spare even a shred of rcy to enemies.
At the mont Fan Jingtian’s physical body and soul dissipated—
Sowhere in the Universe, the Ti Administration Bureau.
A red dot on the screen snapped out, imdiately followed by a warning box popping up.
[Executor personnel has died, mission failed!]
Black background, red words, extrely nacing.
The two employees in front of the screen stared at the line of text, simultaneously falling into silence, unsure whether in anger or shock.
"Fan Jingtian is dead, we’ve lost control over Atlantis." After a long, long silence, one person finally spoke, "Having granted him so much power, yet he couldn’t even handle a small parasitic world."
"Without retrieving the Heart of Energy from Atlantis, we won’t be able to create a new world." The other said coldly, "Truly useless trash!"
"Leave Atlantis aside for now, hasn’t the destruction plan for Earth 723 been completed yet?" The first one frowned, "Have you figured out what’s going on?"
The second hesitated for a mont: "Haven’t found out, my authority is insufficient either."
"If there really is soone capable of stopping even the destruction plan, then this person must be terrifying." The first one took a deep breath, "We can only pray that Earth 723 will be smoothly destroyed."
**
After Fan Jingtian died, all traces he left in Atlantis were obliterated by Ye Wanlan.
The Chongming people completely regained freedom, life and soul were no longer at any threat.
Now, only one person remained—
Envoy Lianhua.
Upon witnessing Fan Jingtian being slain by Ye Wanlan, she was stunned.
Supre Wisdom is an omnipotent god, how could it possibly die at the hands of a mortal?
Envoy Lianhua still knelt on the ground, staring blankly ahead.
The ice cold sensation on her neck gave her a shiver, abruptly bringing her to senses.
She lifted her head, eting the girl’s sea-blue eyes, her entire body uncontrollably trembling: "Do... don’t kill ! I haven’t done anything, I haven’t killed anyone either!"
She wasn’t a combat-type ssenger, would never have drawn the short straw to fight.
"If you haven’t done anything, what are you so nervous for?" Ye Wanlan raised her brow, indeed lowering the sword, "Alright, I won’t kill you."
Envoy Lianhua was stunned again, sowhat unable to believe Ye Wanlan would actually spare her, she opened her mouth: "You—"
The new cold sensation interrupted her words once again.
Yan Tingfeng smiled gently: "But I will kill you."
Envoy Lianhua’s eyes widened suddenly, in the next mont, she was breathless.
This crisis was finally completely resolved.
He Jia, having gained his physical body not long ago, felt overwheld.
Ye Wanlan quickly administered acupuncture, feeding him several pills.
He Jia exhaled, crossed his legs, and began to recover.
Yan Tingfeng paused, then spoke: "Xiao Wan, previously—"
"Promise ." Ye Wanlan tightly gripped his hand, "No matter who, none are allowed to leave alone."
He had experienced Princess Yongning’s death.
She had witnessed Master of Highest Heaven Tower’s body slowly dissipate before her eyes.
No matter what, she truly didn’t want to experience such pain for a second ti.
Yan Tingfeng paused slightly, then smiled: "Okay, I’ll follow Xiao Wan’s will."
"Wait for ." Ye Wanlan said again, "I’ll return with everyone."
Her figure disappeared, beginning seclusion anew.
And shortly after Ye Wanlan departed, a "boom" was heard, the seven vortices on the land began to spin!
The seven days of apocalypse...
Have arrived!
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