The middle-aged man frowned when he heard the peak of the god general's words, and nodded again, "That's the final level artifact. That sword should be the final level artifact in this mother space. I don't know why it was at the hands of that boy with low strength. It may be a bit troublesome to regain the hand of the Purple God."

After receiving the middle-aged man's answer, the god general also frowned and said, "What should we do? We are just clones coming to this mother space. When the clones' strength passes through the space barrier connected by the mother space, they have been greatly reduced. Now that they can only exert such a little strength, it is really difficult to deal with!"

When the middle-aged man heard that the matter was not easy to handle, he could only reply helplessly, "If it is not easy to handle, we have to handle it. If we don't bring the Purple God's Hand back, we can't handle it! Even if we fight in a while, we must let that kid hand over the Purple God's Hand."

The peak of the god general and the other six god levels were silent after hearing the middle-aged man's words, and then the peak of the god general continued to ask, "Captain, what should we do now? Do we directly attack that kid? If only our true body could come."

When the middle-aged man heard the last complaining words of the god general, he looked around and said softly, "If you want your true body to come over, don't think about it. When we come to this mother space, it will be cross-border. If the final gods in this space discover that we will only have a dead end, and our true body may be in trouble at that time."

When the god general heard the middle-aged man's words, he said with a little disdain, "What are you afraid of? Are our gods afraid of the final level god here? The Chaos God and the Creation God here will not be our gods' opponents, right?"

Regarding the disdain of the peak of the god general, the middle-aged man frowned and said, "Locke, can you stop talking first? The final god here is not something you can say, let alone, don't forget that there is a Void God in this space.

He is the strongest final god in the entire limit. Also, although the Chaos God here is not the opponent of our God Lord, our God Lord can't do anything to the Chaos God and the others."

After the middle-aged man said this, the peak of the god general thought of something, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. Then he looked around and saw that no one noticed him. He breathed a sigh of relief, "I almost forgot that the God of Nothing in this space is just circulating in various spaces, and no one has seen him! Even the gods in this space, it seems that they have never seen him, right?"

This time, as soon as the peak of the god general finished speaking, the middle-aged man quickly said, "Okay, don't talk about the existence of those highest gods anymore. That's not something we can talk about. Let's take a look at the situation there first and prepare to snatch the hand of the purple god from that kid's hand!"

Although the middle-aged man told the general not to say the peak of the gods, he couldn't help but look at the Void Sword in Fan Hua's hand, and then asked, "Captain, should we snatch the final level artifact in that kid's hand? That kid's current strength cannot exert all the strength of the final level artifact. If we snatch it, then we will have an additional final level artifact."

Regarding the peak of the god general saying that he wanted to steal the Void Sword in Fan Hua's hand, the middle-aged man didn't know what to say for a while. He was silent for a while before he spoke, "If you want your clone to die in this space, then you can go and grab it! If that kid has a final artifact, it must be related to a final god in this space. Maybe he is the successor of the final god. If this is true, we don't even want to go back alive."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the general's face couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, and then he said, "Hehe, captain, when I didn't say anything, we'll just watch the battle and wait for the opportunity to snatch the Purple God's Hand from that kid."

After the God General Peak said this, he did not dare to say anything else, but looked at the war in the sky. The middle-aged man didn't say anything else, and watched the battle together.

Speaking of which, after killing the people from the Hidden Demon Sect at the God-level, Fan Hua did not pay attention to other god-levels, because those god-levels could no longer hurt his Qianlong Guard, so that was enough.

Fan Hua would take out the Sword of Nothingness and kill all the divine generals with one sword, because he didn't want those divine generals to hurt his hidden dragon guards. After all, those divine dragon guards injured one, which would be a loss for him.

The best way is to take action to kill those divine generals first. So when Fan Hua saw Mo Wuchou let those divine generals kill Qianlong Guard, he would directly kill all the divine generals with one sword.

After killing all the god-level people, Fan Hua did not look at their bodies that were split in half again, but looked at Mo Wuchou and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you all at once, I will let you die slowly, and it's the kind that dies very rhythmically."

Perhaps Fan Hua killed those god-level people just now with one sword, but for Mo Wuchou, who practiced the soul-catching flag, Fan Hua would not kill him so simply.

Just now, when Fan Hua killed all the gods with one sword, he scared Mo Wuchou. Now, when he heard Fan Hua's words, Mo Wuchou couldn't help but shivered.

But just a moment later, Mo Wuchou said hatefully, "Boy, don't be too proud. Do you think your two thousand god-level subordinates can deal with my ten thousand soul kings? Then you are too naive. Let's see how my Ten Thousand Soul King kills all your subordinates and you."

After Mo Wuchou finished speaking, he shook the soul-catching flag in his hand again. He wanted to use the soul-catching flag to kill the two thousand Void God Guards who were still forming the formation. Now Mo Wuchou is really a little scared of Fan Hua, so he should deal with Fan Hua as soon as possible to make him happy.

When Fan Hua saw that Mo Wuchou was going to manipulate the ten thousand soul kings, he did not intend to interrupt him or kill him directly, because Fan Hua knew that the formation of the Void Guard was about to be completed, and then the ten thousand soul kings would not be the opponent of the formation.

As for not stopping Mo Wuchou, there is another reason, that is, Fan Hua wants to let him die in the most desperate situation, and let him know how ignorant he is.

As Mo Wuchou began to control the ten thousand soul kings with the soul-catching flag, the ten thousand soul kings also let out a roar like a beast roar, and then rushed over in the Void Guards.

But at this time, the Xuwu Guard had just set up a formation. With the completion of the formation, the two thousand Xuwu Guards emitted a grayish-white light at the same time.

Moreover, two thousand gray-white lights suddenly gathered above the formation, and quickly formed a phantom of a person, which was almost twenty meters high.

Soon the phantom of that person was combined. Everyone present, including the eight god-level gods of unknown origin, as well as the old woman in Mingshan and Lu Zhuo, seemed to have been shocked when they saw the phantom.

Because since the phantom exudes a terrifying aura like the Divine Emperor level, a phantom can emit such a terrifying aura, how could it not make everyone present feel disappointed!

The middle-aged man in the eight god-level who did not know his origins couldn't help but say pale after seeing the phantom and sensed the aura of the phantom, "What a powerful formation, since a phantom can all have such strength."

After the middle-aged man said that, another god general named Locke nodded directly and said, "These people are really powerful. Since we know such a powerful formation, if this is true, we will not want to steal the hand of the purple god, unless our true body can come over. It seems that our mission will fail this time."

This time the middle-aged man did not ask questions and answers Locke's words, but frowned and looked at the phantom and said, "Why is that phantom so much like a person?"

On the other side, after seeing the phantom, Yang Wenjie said in surprise, "That phantom looks like Brother Fan! But Brother Fan is not as big as him."

When Liu Fuyou heard Yang Wenjie's words, he nodded directly and said, "That's Fan Hua, absolutely nothing wrong, but the Void God's clothes still feel, but it's much cooler, but it feels so cold."

Chen Siyu and the girls didn't say anything when they heard Liu Fuyou's words, but they nodded, one was that they felt that the phantom looked very much like Fan Hua, and the other was that the phantom was very cold.

When the practitioners present saw that the phantom was shocked when they emitted the aura of the divine emperor, they could not help but feel that the phantom looked familiar.

However, they were not in great mood to reason with the phantom, but they really felt terrible for Fan Hua's Void Guard. Two thousand people used a formation. Since such a powerful phantom could be summoned, it was really terrible.

Of course, the most terrifying person is Fan Hua, because those people are Fan Hua's subordinates. Can Fan Hua, who has such a group of terrifying subordinates, not be scary?

When Mo Wuchou saw the phantom, he was stunned for a moment and even said to himself, "How is this possible? This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

For a moment, Mo Wuchou felt a little crazy. What kind of formation is that and why is it so powerful?

Fan Hua didn't see Mo Wuchou's silly and the cultivators who were shocked, but said directly to the Void Guards, "Save the ten thousand soul kings for me and let those souls rest in peace."

Fan Hua would be so anxious to let the Void Ward take action because the formation requires a lot of energy, and Void Ward can't last long.
Chapter completed!