At this time, outside the sealed Nether Race Territory, numerous Saints from the Great World within the abdomen had all descended here.
"Everyone, I came to this world with no other intention. I have a grudge against the Nether Race Holy Lord, and I came specifically to settle it."
"After the Nether Race is wiped out, you may take whatever you wish from this territory."
Xu Fan's calm voice rang out.
The gazes of the many Holy Lords fell upon Xu Fan.
"The Nether Race has already integrated into the Great World within the abdomen. How can you destroy them just because you say so?"
"Give me some face and let this grudge go. I'll set a table, and you can each offer a toast and let your mutual grievances end. How about it?" said a kind-faced Holy Lord.
Upon hearing this, Xu Fan immediately laughed.
"How much face does this Holy Lord have? I'd like to see."
Several immense streams of intent abruptly locked onto Xu Fan. Countless Supreme Laws then descended, attempting to suppress him.
Xu Fan merely calmly sensed his own Divine Sense.
"Interesting. This Holy Lord, I don't think your face is all that great either. Sorry, but the Nether Race must be destroyed," Xu Fan said unhurriedly.
At this moment, sixteen Holy Lords surrounded Xu Fan.
"I'll ask you one last time. Will you give me this face or not?" The kind-faced Holy Lord's voice turned sharp as well.
Just as all the Holy Lords were about to make their move, a colossal Giant Hand of All Living Beings suddenly appeared in the sky and directly seized every Holy Lord.
In that instant, all the Holy Lords felt that everything about them was under the control of that giant hand.
"Say it again. Can I