Wu Po Jiuxiao

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Ye Fantian's body stands there forcibly. Although there is no movement of Gang Qi, no powerful brilliance flashing on the body, there are only constant muscle twitches, blood flowing and sweat flowing like water, but the people present Many disciples couldn't help but sigh, Ye Fantian's amazing will.

Even the king himself couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart, Ye Fantian's supreme will is really terrifying.

But his pair of golden eyes became even colder.

Who is he?

He is the king of heaven!

All over the world, the only king!

He does not allow any one person to be beyond his control, and Ye Fantian exists in such a way that he is so disobedient to him. To a certain extent, this is heresy, and he is absolutely not allowed to exist.

Facing such a tough person, he usually only gives two choices, either submit or - behead!

"Your Majesty!"

The voice was like thunder, and the phantoms behind him began to burst out.

Immediately, the illusion began to evolve, and a strange shadow could be vaguely seen gradually expanding, but it was obvious that Tian Wangyi had not displayed his absolute supernatural power, otherwise the illusion would not be as blurred as it is now .

But even so, the roar of Wang Yi that day seemed to be the thunder god roaring in his ears, and the holy king was intimidating in front of him. The terrifying breath made everyone present feel that their blood was rolling to the extreme. Even more involuntarily, he began to kneel down to the ground.

Even the Fish God and Shatu couldn't control it, but fortunately, this aura was only faintly flickering, and what it emitted was only residual power, and most of it was forcibly displayed on Ye Fantian's body above.

Shatu's face was full of boundless anger. He couldn't approve of such behavior, and became even more anxious for Ye Fantian. Although he didn't get along with Ye Fantian long enough, the temper between the two was very good. , Naturally, it became a brotherly iron-blood relationship, and Sha Tu knew even more that with Ye Fantian's temper, he would never kneel down to the ground.

Kneeling on the ground means that one's surrender, even if this kind of surrender is only physical surrender, is still a great insult. Shatu knows that Ye Fantian will not choose to kneel and worship even if he dies.

"boom……"

Ye Fantian's eyes were blurred for a while, as if, in front of him, the figure of the king of heaven was expanding crazily, becoming a great god.

Boundless coercion surrounded his body, strong restraint, terrifying effects, endless madness, and a lot of anger, all of which caused his body to be horribly tortured.

"Kneel down, kneel down... as long as you kneel down, you won't die. A man needs not only great courage, but also the courage to bend and stretch. Kneel on the ground, surrender... no one will laugh at you of……"

A voice appeared in Ye Fantian's ear.

The voice carried a strong bewitchment, like an evil nightmare, bewitching him constantly.

"My life, my soul, my blood, everything about me is in my own hands, no one can make me submit, not even a god, not even a heaven... have no such qualifications!!"