The Evil God Tribe's warrior revealed a look of despair, and even the fury in its heart seemed to have been doused with cold water. The Enraged Intent that soared into the sky started to shrink and soften.
Looking at the majestic figure amidst the silver light, its raised fist kept on trembling, finding it hard to even clench it tightly.
At this moment, the courage it had summoned up in a moment of rashness completely dissipated. Many legends, histories, and myths appeared in its mind, telling it that the other party was undefeatable.
'It's impossible... I really can't do it... Defeating such an existence... It's really impossible for me to do it... '
Its expression was one of endless regret. It regretted leaving the Red River, regretted coming to this world.
Looking at the Evil God Tribe's warrior, Fang Xingjian flipped his palm once again and gently pushed out a palm toward it.
"Mere ant, why are you resisting?"
At the next moment, a huge palm descended from the sky. No, it did not descend from the sky. Instead, it descended from beyond the sky.
As the palm advanced forward, the space distorted like a thin membrane.
This scene looked as if the entire small world was inside a balloon, and the huge palm was outside the balloon. It descended and grabbed the entire small world, using an unimaginably tremendous power to crush the entire small world, compressing the space in the small world until it kept on deforming.
Each of the five fingers was like a heaven-supporting pillar descending from beyond the sky, compressing the entire small world until it was like a plastic membrane.
The space the small world was in seemed to have started to collapse.
"He wants to destroy the entire small world!"
"Oh my god! Stop it! "
A commotion immediately broke out among the crowd. Countless people were scared out of their wits by this world-shaking and world-destroying attack.
The Evil God Tribe's warrior looked at everything in a daze. It felt as if it was a bug in the other party's palm, being squeezed in the palm. It could not see any chance of escaping.
It just stood there in void space in a daze, looking at the huge palm that covered the entire world and the small space where the ritual was in its palm descending from beyond the sky.
Its body started to tremble, and great terror kept on pounding at its heart, causing it to shiver from head to toe.
It wanted to resist, wanting to fight to the death at the very last moment.
However, the power displayed by the other party, as well as the other party's identity, seemed to possess a magical power that lingered in his heart, causing him to be unable to unleash another attack. He was unable to summon the slightest will to resist.
He clenched his fists tightly and seemed to have fallen into a struggle.
Looking at the Evil God Tribe's warrior before him, Fang Xingjian crossed his arms before his chest and stood amidst the silver light. He said calmly, "Aren't you going to run? Little lizard? "
A hint of fury flashed in the eyes of the Evil God Tribe's warrior. Its body trembled slightly, and at the next moment, it retreated explosively at superluminal speed.
The direction in which he retreated was the direction of the blood-colored vortex.
The entrance to the Red River was the entrance to this world. As the Gold Mage King closed the Divine Country, he also fell into the space where the small world was. After retreating explosively, he instantly entered the blood-colored vortex and was about to dive into the Red River to escape.
However, when his body was halfway in, he suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look at the silver figure in the sky and suddenly said, "I was almost fooled by you."
"If Li Anping wants to kill me, it'll only take him a single thought. How can he possibly take so long?
"Moreover, from the beginning to the end, there aren't any injuries on my body at all. I haven't even depleted any energy. With your ability, you won't be able to change the situation in other people's bodies, right?"
As he said that, the corners of his lips curled up into a hint of a brutal smile. "Lad, no matter who you are, you're dead meat."
At the next moment, with a dash, he once again appeared before Fang Xingjian. However, as he struck out a punch, the Fang Xingjian before him disappeared like an illusion.
"Are you sure that you haven't been fooled?"
"What?" The Evil God Tribe's warrior frowned. At the next moment, there was no longer any space in the Imperial Capital or Fang Xingjian's silhouette.
Wherever it looked, there was only a seething sea of blood. It had clearly returned to the Red River that passed through countless universes and spaces.
"When did I return?
"Damn it!"
It turned and saw that the door that it had opened earlier had already closed up. It dashed over abruptly, but even with superluminal speed, it was only able to flash past the afterimages of the blood-colored vortex. In the end, it could only let out a deafening bellow toward the spot where the blood-colored vortex had been.
"Ahhh!!!
"I'm going to kill you!
"100 years! 1,000 years! 10,000 years! No matter how long it takes, I'll definitely find you, find the world you're in, and kill you completely! I'll destroy your world completely! "
Under everyone's gaze, a huge palm came from beyond the heavens, grabbing hold of the entire small world.
Simultaneously, a voice rang out in the minds of the Black Mage King and the Gold Mage King.
"Close the entrance to that blood-colored vortex. I'm going to close the door and beat up the dogs."
The countenances of the two Mage Kings froze. Although their eyes were still filled with surprise and bewilderment, Fang Xingjian's prowess was far too great right now. Although the two of them frowned, they still did as Fang Xingjian said and closed the entrance to the blood-colored vortex.
By then, the real Evil God Tribe's warrior had already barged into the Red River.
Therefore, before the huge palm had even clenched tightly, violent powers had already arrived across space, crushing the Evil God Tribe's warrior from head to toe, leaving nothing behind.
Everyone who had watched this battle from the beginning to the end had the same thought seething in their minds at the same time.
"Invincible," Yue Shan said in a daze. "With such power, even if all the experts in the world were to join forces, they wouldn't be able to win against him. "Fang Xingjian... He's already invincible."
Yue Xianru, Charlot, and the others stared at Fang Xingjian, who was in the sky. It was as if they were looking at a god in the heavens, and their eyes were filled with admiration.
The First Prince sat down on the ground, looking at the scene in the sky expressionlessly. Suddenly, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes.
If he had known that Fang Xingjian's strength would reach such a level, how could he possibly have continued to be enemies with him?
Right now, all the members of the Krieg royal family in the Imperial Capital had been wiped out, and he was only left with 5% of his powers. It could be said that he was filled with regret.
Just then, Fang Xingjian's gaze swept toward the Black Mage King, Gold Mage King, and Fang Xingchen.
"Mage Association, are you still going to put up a stubborn resistance?"
The Black Mage King frowned and said in a low voice, "Fang Xingjian, since you're already so amazing, then from today onward, the people from our Mage Association will have to keep a distance from you."
Although the Gold Mage King's eyes were still filled with doubt, he did not say anything. It was as if he had agreed to the Black Mage King's suggestion.
Fang Xingchen's expression was distorted, and he clenched his fists tightly. However, he was unable to say a single word.
The huge palm in the sky seemed to be grabbing onto his heart, and the scene of the Evil God Tribe's warrior being crushed into dust was deeply engraved in his mind, causing him to be unable to summon any will to resist.
Everyone turned their gazes over. Right now, under the gazes of the many experts, Fang Xingjian was already an invincible existence. Even the Mage Association was just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
However, when they saw that Fang Xingjian had forced the Black Mage King to raise his hands in surrender with just a single sentence, they still revealed astonishment in their eyes.
However, Fang Xingjian was still not satisfied with the Black Mage King's answer. His eyes narrowed, and the sky suddenly darkened. The huge palm once again clenched tightly onto the small world, as if it would destroy the entire world at any moment.
"What I want isn't to retreat. What I want is to be a slave."
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