"Who is that... godlike figure in the sky? Isn't that the Human Race's dark horse, Ye Fan?"
"What's going on? Why do I feel an urge to bow down and worship him?"
"Exactly. Now that I'm facing him."
"Why do I feel so pale and insignificant, like a mayfly gazing up at the heavens?"
In an instant.
After Ye Fan unleashed the divine soul secret art—God Descends Upon the World.
The more than one hundred Limit Demigods caught within its range were all stunned.
At that moment, they actually felt—
The soul-deep trembling they had felt as children when facing a god.
"Hey, look! Why aren't they moving?"
"They're all just standing there in a daze."
"Yeah. That Human Race dark horse, Ye Fan, just declared that he would slaughter them all."
"What are they waiting for? Attack!"
"Holy shit, am I seeing things?"
"Did a martial artist actually kneel before that Human Race dark horse, Ye Fan?"
Outside the imitation treasure, Heavenly Net.
Many martial artists saw that, after Ye Fan's outrageous declaration, the numerous martial artists who had just been besieging Feng Jiu—
Simply stood there foolishly, rooted to the spot, without launching another attack.
What was more.
As if ants were gazing at the heavens or mortals were facing a god—
They directly knelt and worshipped Ye Fan!
This left them deeply baffled.
Of course.
They did not know that the move Ye Fan had used, God Descends Upon the World—
Was considered a top-tier divine soul secret art even within the Sacred Hall of the Eternal Star Domain.
It projected an entire world into the divine souls of the many enemies present.
And within that world.
Ye Fan was the creator.
It was much like how martial artists at the True God level—
Could wield