At this moment, golden energy erupted from Ye Fan's body. In an instant, he surged forward at an unbelievably terrifying speed, charging straight into the air!
Whoosh!
His speed was unmatched as he instantly appeared before the remaining evil gods. With the immense Ye Fan Sword in his hand, he slashed fiercely!
"Die!!!"
In that moment, the evil gods unleashed their full power, aiming their attacks at Ye Fan's body. But now, Ye Fan was completely unfazed by their assault.
Under the protection of his Indestructible Golden Body, which could withstand 99% of any attack, Ye Fan had nothing to fear. He wielded his sword and relentlessly slashed at the evil gods.
Fear filled the eyes of the evil gods as they realized that Ye Fan was ignoring their attacks entirely—without suffering any damage at all!
"Slash!"
In just a few moments, the bodies of the evil gods were cleaved in half!
Countless streams of black and gold blood sprayed from the sky, while Ye Fan's sword absorbed the essence from their blood.
"No!!!"
The last surviving evil god tried to flee, retreating to the back.
Its eyes, filled with terror, locked onto Ye Fan.
How was this possible?
How could this human kill so many of their kind, so many evil gods?!
It turned and attempted to escape.
But at its speed, there was no chance of getting away in time.
In an instant, Ye Fan's figure surged forward.
"You can't escape!"
Ye Fan roared, and an overwhelming force burst from his body.
With his long sword in hand, he slashed once more!
The evil god gathered all its remaining strength, forming a massive energy barrier in a desperate attempt to block the attack.
But it was too late!
Ye Fan's powerful strike shattered the barrier in an instant and split the evil god's body in two.
The massive form of the evil god fell from the sky.
Yet, the evil god was not dead—unlike most of its kind, it managed to condense an especially powerful soul.
The soul fled swiftly into the distance!
"I told you, you can't escape."
Ye Fan sneered.
With a thought, his body vanished from its original spot, reappearing right in front of the fleeing soul.
"Ah!!!"
The evil god's soul let out a desperate scream.
Why? How could this human's power be so strong?!
Despite so many evil gods joining forces, they had all been slain by this one man!
"No!!!"
As Ye Fan's sword descended again, the evil god let out a final, anguished cry.
In an instant, the sword cleaved the soul into two.
The vast power of the soul surged into Ye Fan's body.
Power—immense power—flowed into Ye Fan's sword and was absorbed at once.
The energy he had expended, and the injuries on his body, were healing at a visible rate!
It was as if he had never been wounded at all.
"It's all over now," Ye Fan said aloud.