Facing Ye Fan’s majestic power, these people couldn’t stop it at all.
How about the strong on the list of gods?
What about martial arts leaders?
Under Ye Fan’s terrifying power, these people are like tofu cut off by a knife, or like residual snow melted by boiling oil.
Ye Fan swept all directions with a destructive force.
So far, the four strong players on the list of gods have all been defeated!
The main god Odin was nailed to the top of Kunlun.
As for the remaining Fenghou, Asura and others, even if they didn’t die, they were already abolished.
The giant Ymir’s legs were torn off, leaving only the upper body alone.
Such a result can be described as shocking everywhere.
Ye Qingtian and the others felt that their brains were not enough.
Aaron and Carlo were even more frightened and lay flat on the ground, gasping for breath.
As for Chen Jiuzhou, who had previously gloated and threatened to collect Ye Fan’s body, he was even more scared out of his wits at this moment.
It was like a slap, and it was slapped on the face fiercely.
Chen Jiuzhou raised his head, gasping for breath like a drowning man.
“not impossible”
“Isn’t that impossible?”
Chen Jiuzhou couldn’t help shaking his head, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.
Even until now, Chen Jiuzhou is unwilling to believe the scene in front of him.
He couldn’t accept that his teacher, the four giants on the god list whom he regarded as idols, were all defeated by Chu Tianfan alone?
However, the stark reality is right in front of you.
No matter how unbelieving Chen Jiuzhou is, what’s the use of it?
After forcefully suppressing the top four powerhouses, Ye Fan stood proudly in Tianhe, looking around with his hands behind his back.
“Who else can stop me?”
The majestic sound, like a torrent of thunder, spread throughout the Milky Way in all directions.
Under Ye Fan’s drink, the entire Kunlun almost collapsed.
The mountains and rivers are broken under the feet, and the thunder is rolling behind.
Feng Hou was covered in blood, lingering on his last breath.
Asura struggled in pain, holding his breath.
The god of death is even more panic-stricken, dying.