Having made up his mind, Fang Xian suddenly swung his sword, the blade humming as it unleashed countless sword energies in an instant.
"Sword Sweep in All Directions!"
The sword energies crisscrossed, weaving a vast, all-encompassing net; wherever their sharpness passed, the void was easily torn apart like paper.
In an instant, winds and clouds surged in all directions as they scattered and fled.
But the speed of the sword energies was incredible; the countless sword energies left them with no way to avoid them.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Bai Yanluo, Tianweisi, Satan, and Long Lingao were all sent flying backward, their bodies severed in multiple places, blood splattering across the ground.
Legs and torsos, blood and gore, were scattered everywhere.
Seeing this scene, the women were overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief.
The elders of the various clans all wore mournful faces, their hearts filled with anguish.
"Let's all go! Otherwise, our leaders will all die!"
The Dragon Clan's Vice-Chief, Long Yudi, hurriedly looked at the crowd, eager to rush forward to rescue them.
The Angel Clan's Grand Elder, Tian Xuanming, seemed to have aged decades in an instant, reluctantly dissuading them.
"Forget it, what can we do if we go up there?"
"Even our patriarch, who possesses a 'super artifact,' is no match for Fang Xian. Going up there will only be suicide…"
The Strange Clan's Grand Elder, Bai Tianqi, felt a pang of pain in his heart, yet he was helpless.
The Sinful Demon, Lafkis, remained silent, his fingernails digging deep into his flesh, continuously oozing purple blood.
The Light Elf Grand Elder, Guangze Tian, felt a chill run down his spine. He was thankful that the Light Elf King hadn't participated in this battle; otherwise, they would have met the same fate.
Elder Dongfang Feihu of the Human Emperor Clan was also drenched in sweat. Thankfully, the Human Emperor hadn't intervened, otherwise the Human Emperor Clan would have been annihilated.
Currently, the Strange Race, Dragon Race, Angel Race, and Demon Race were all severely weakened. The Elf Race and the Human Emperor Clan, previously at the bottom of the five major powers, could seize this opportunity to surpass the other races.
But now, with Fang Xian's existence, the Great Thousand World would likely belong to Fang.
…
Fang Xian indifferently watched Bai Yanluo, Tianweis, Satan, and Long Ling'ao fall from the sky, and slowly stepped forward.
Since the pretense of civility had been broken, he would kill them all.
He slowly walked to the nearest Tianweis, looking down at the dying Tianweis.
Tianweis only had half a body left, blood constantly spilling from the corner of his mouth.
When he saw Fang Xian, he desperately begged for mercy.
"Fang Xian… I was wrong. From now on, I will follow your lead. Please, spare me…"
Fang Xian's eyes were icy cold. He slowly raised the Xuanyuan Sword, about to swing it down at Tianwei's head.
Just then, a whooshing sound rang out.
"Whoosh!"
Fang Xian merely glanced at it, casually slashing the incoming arrow with his sword.
"Clang!"
He slowly looked up and saw that the attacker was a tall, middle-aged elven man dressed in a white and gold robe.
His brilliant golden hair cascaded down to his waist, smooth and silky.
His skin was fair, his eyes azure, and his features handsome.
He held a bow radiating a powerful light element, its bow adorned with dazzling spirit crystals, gathering the pure light power of heaven and earth.
He was none other than the King of the Light Elves, also known as the Elf King—Light Hill.
Guang Shitian, who had just been relieved that the Light Elves hadn't intervened, shrunk instantly upon seeing the Elf King appear.
Fang Xian was equally surprised. Guang Shier hadn't participated in the battle before, but now that Fang Xian had single-handedly killed four gods, his reappearance was rather strange.
However, that was irrelevant to him. Guang Shier dared to attack him; he was prepared to die.
Fang Xian, holding the "Xuanyuan Sword," coldly looked at Guang Shier.
"Seeking death."
Just as he was about to attack, Guang Shier hurriedly explained.
"Young friend Fang Xian, you can't kill them, otherwise the Great Thousand World will be in chaos."
Fang Xian stopped, staring at Guang Shier with interest.
"Continue speaking, or I'll take your head."
Guang Shier shrank back, feeling a chill.
If Fang Xian killed Bai Yanluo, Tianweisi, Satan, and Longling'ao, the biggest beneficiary would undoubtedly be his Elf race.
But he had to stop Fang Xian, otherwise the Great Thousand World would be plunged into crisis.
"Young friend Fang Xian, we desperately need the combat power of Bai Yanluo, Tianweisi, Satan, and Longling Ao."
"Because the 'Extraterrestrial War' is about to connect with our Great Thousand World."
Fang Xian frowned slightly; this was the first time he had heard of the "Extraterrestrial War."
After Guang Xier's explanation, he understood the secret.
The "Extraterrestrial War," as the name suggests, is a war between several major regions, with each region referring to other Great Thousand Worlds.
Because the "Extraterrestrial War" does not occur at a fixed time, and the intervals between each war are extremely long.
ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of years, records about the "Extraterrestrial War" are scarce.
However, it is certain that an "Extraterrestrial War" occurs every tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years.
And this "Extraterrestrial War" will occur soon, but Guang Xier cannot determine the exact date.
But just now, the leaders of the five major regions received the information.
"The Extraterrestrial Battlefield"—is about to begin.
In fact, Tianweisi, Satan, and Longling Ao all received the information, but they were defeated by Fang Xian's myriad sword energies the moment they received it, without any chance to explain.
Guang Xier also immediately intervened after receiving the information to stop Fang Xian, preventing him from killing them, otherwise the Great Thousand World would be in danger.
Fang Xian stared at Guang Xier and sneered.
"So?"
Guang Xier was slightly taken aback, a bad premonition creeping in.
"Young friend Fang Xian, the 'Extraterrestrial War' is no joke. A slight misstep, and our Great Thousand World will be destroyed."
"I said, 'So?'
'So...so...we must keep them alive to achieve victory together...'
Fang Xian's lips curled slightly, speaking mockingly.
"So I only need to take victory in the 'Extraterrestrial War.' What use are they?"
Guang Xier was speechless with surprise. He wanted to say Fang Xian was arrogant, but it seemed Fang Xian had the ability to back it up.
"But…those 'gods' aren't easy to deal with…"
Fang Xian paused slightly upon hearing Guangxier's words.
"You…you were just saying…
—gods?"