Listening to his daughter's words, Fang Qingyan felt as if he was possessed by the god of war. The more he fought, the braver he became, and the more he fought, the more desperate he became. In his deeply sunken eye sockets, the light was as sharp as a divine sword, and his will was as hard as divine iron.

"Kill kill kill kill!!!"

He fought fiercely with Him throughout the world.

It shattered layers of time and space and destroyed every star.

Thousands of demigods watched the battle.

Everyone fell silent.

They all saw that the war situation was not good. If this continued, Fang Qingyan would never be able to kill him. Instead, he would be consumed first. Because he had a divine personality and a divine body, he had an advantage over Fang Qingyan in a war of attrition.

"This can't continue like this, we have to do something!"

A terrifying powerful man said in a deep voice, "We can't let him fight alone. We must do something."

"But what can we do? We can't get involved in a battle like that. We can only watch and pray for him silently." Someone shook his head and sighed.

Fang Qingyan fought fiercely with him.

These thousands of demigods can escape at any time and regain their freedom.

But no one chose to leave.

The fact that they dared to break through the barrier of the world and come here shows that they are all strong men with the belief of killing gods. They have no shortage of courage and dare to face death.

"The laws of destiny that this emperor has cultivated can provide a glimpse of destiny!"

Suddenly, a semi-god-level terrifying power came out. This was a peerless powerhouse of the elves.

He glanced around at the thousands of demigods, and then laughed proudly and said, "Comrades, I will take the first step!"

Everyone looked solemn and bowed one after another: "Way to go!"

Boom!

Suddenly, this terrifying power self-destructed the object of law, and a long river of destiny appeared. His eyes went straight down the river, and he peered into the downstream of destiny.

The elven demigod has fallen.

But his voice remained—

"I sacrificed the object of law, peered into the river of destiny, and saw fourteen million futures. Only one of them is our victory. And the only opportunity lies in... that stove! When it matures The sun is the day when the gods die.”

End of words.

Everyone raised their heads and stared at the colorful glass furnace in Fang Qingyan's hand.

After a short silence.

Suddenly there was a long and smooth roar, and a terrifying power flew up and flew towards the starry sky at extremely fast speed——

"Hahahaha! Then let me take the lead! Colleagues, I will take the first step!"

boom!

This terrifying power rushed into the battlefield and was instantly shaken to pieces by the aftermath of the battle between Fang Qingyan and him. However, he still relied on his last will and rushed over with the power of the law.

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Click~

The lid of the weapon-raising furnace was raised, absorbing the power of the demigod's lifelong law, and the colorful glazed color of the furnace body became brighter.

Fang Qingyan was startled, and when he suddenly looked back, he saw a dense crowd of figures rushing towards him. They were like moths, flying towards the flames. Suddenly, their eyes were about to split, and they were furious.

These powerful demigods from three thousand worlds actually wanted to sacrifice themselves to feed his weapon-raising furnace!

"Hahahaha! Boy, let me add some firewood for you!"

"This emperor has lived for endless years, and the greatest pursuit in this life is to conquer the sky!"

"Why are you afraid of death? Hahaha, I finally have a use for this broken body!"

"If my sacrifice can bring about the death of a god, I will be smiling!"

"I am not afraid of death. As long as I can kill gods, even if my body is shattered and my soul is annihilated, I will strive to be a hero!"

"As long as I can destroy him, I am willing to sacrifice my life!"

"Hahahaha! How can we not pay the price for the great cause of killing gods? With faith in my heart, why should I regret this life!"

One after another, demigods fearlessly flew into the battlefield.

Sacrifice the power of your own laws and rush to the weapon raising furnace.

The light of laws of various colors streaked across the world like brilliant meteors, and finally got into the furnace and was refined.

The old sword god Li Wangsheng showed a pleased smile, and suddenly he flew up into the starry sky.

Fox Emperor Angel and Caroline followed closely behind.

Fang Qingyan's eyes were on fire. Are the three of them even messing around?

"Go back!" he roared.

Caroline's face turned pale, suppressed by her first embrace, she was nailed to the spot and unable to disobey his order.

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However, the old sword god and Angel still sacrificed themselves and entered the furnace.

Thousands of demigod-level terrifying powers died in the furnace.

Even He was dumbfounded. He was born to be a high-altitude God, and hundreds of millions of people surrendered and knelt at his feet.

He has never seen such a desperate group of people.

"ah!!!"

Fang Qingyan roared angrily, looking up to the sky and roaring, a deep sadness rising in his heart.

The weapon furnace glowed brighter and brighter, and finally, its color changed. The colorful glazed color disappeared and turned into white...pure white, without a single flaw.

It's mature.

However, it was the countless heroes and martyrs from the Three Thousand Worlds who sacrificed their lives to get it!

These heaven-defying ones have lived for endless years, and the world does not remember their names, nor will they remember everything they have done. They just fell silently and disappeared from this world.

"Ah! A bunch of damn ants, the world you live in belongs to me, and your life is given by me! I am your god!"

He roared, his eyes filled with rage, "How can you not even fear death?! How dare you not even fear the gods?! You blasphemers, all deserve to die!"

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a long sigh sounded.

Fang Qingyan looked up at the sky, his eyes faintly sad, but he tried his best to remain calm, and said in a melodious voice: "The world does not remember your names, nor do they know your feats."

He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, and his voice was like a thunder that exploded in the universe: "Then I will do it again for you! Swords come!!!"

With the last shout of "Swords come".

Clang——

A dazzling sword light broke out of the furnace.

No one can describe the stunning and grandeur of this sword light, only to see it split the universe, transcend time and space, and reach the end of the world.

A terrifying sword intent broke out, surpassing the heavens, making billions of gods tremble.

The loud sound of the sword rang out, and it seemed to be furious to the limit.

Swish——

A three-foot-long divine sword that was completely white and without any impurities fell into Fang Qingyan's hands.

He was so angry that his heart and liver were about to burst, and he roared hysterically: "Chaos... Chaos Divine Weapon! Impossible! How can you have a Chaos Divine Weapon? No... I don't believe it, it's fake! This is fake! You are just an ant! All of you are ants!"

"Ant?"

Fang Qingyan looked indifferent, looking at him calmly, and said lightly: "Then you watch carefully, this is the ants in your eyes, a sword that condenses all the power!"

Swish!

He slashed with a sword, and the bright and dazzling sword light illuminated the entire universe. All living things in the world crawled on the ground, trembling, and the three thousand laws of the universe trembled like sieves, as if kneeling down to worship the newborn king.

The law of space and time, the law of chaos, the two supreme laws, are integrated into this sword light.

This sword ignores space and time, existence and nothingness.

No one remembers when this sword light appeared and when it disappeared.

All we remember is his distorted expression and his frightened and crazy roar.

Boom~

Chaos exploded.

The sword light annihilated everything, including his godhead.

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ps: Finish this God-killing plot in one breath. This is just the ending of the first volume, and the rest is more exciting. Don't run away! ! Don't run away! ! ! Don't run away, the book is not finished, it's too early! Power.

Chapter 117

"Win! He did it!"

"He really killed the gods!"

"This is a stunning sword that was obtained by sacrificing countless Heaven-killers!"

Everyone cheered, cried, and roared.

Fatian succeeded, and the gods who dominated the three thousand worlds fell, but the price paid was so great!

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath, he looked down at the three-foot-long divine sword in his hand, and his mood was extremely depressed.

“The sacrifice of thousands of Fatian warriors has brought you to your appearance, and your sword carries their heroic spirits.” He pursed his lips, his eyes complicated, and whispered, “Your name will be ‘Fatian’.”

Fatian Divine Sword!

This name was chosen only to commemorate this battle in which ants killed gods and ants killed the sky.

“Okay master, my name is Fatian, I will always follow you and kill all enemies in the world.”

A cold voice sounded in his mind, it was the sword spirit of Fatian Sword.

Fang Qingyan nodded.

“Master, I only absorbed their power of law, and did not erase their souls. Their souls have entered reincarnation.” It suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Fang Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes narrowed suddenly, "What do you mean?"

"It means that if you can cultivate the law of reincarnation in the future and cultivate to the realm of the main god, you can pull all the sacrificed people back from reincarnation, revive the dead, and resurrect the dead." It explained.

Fang Qingyan heard this, and his eyes suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

That's right.

The law of reincarnation is also one of the three supreme laws of the universe, which can control the six reincarnations. If he can cultivate it, he can bring back all the people of the old sword god!

Although the hope is slim, it is at least a ray of hope.

"I know, if there is a chance, I will definitely strive to cultivate the law of reincarnation."

Fang Qingyan nodded.

The sword of the God of Heaven turned into a stream of light, drilled into Fang Qingyan's body, and merged into his soul.

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