Within the God Descends Upon the World Space, Ye Fan's will
seemed to be the will of heaven and earth itself.
As his cold snort fell,
the many Demigod martial artists within the Divine Realm Space simply could not withstand the pressure of the God Descends Upon the World Space.
They immediately,
as if worshipping a God King,
fell to their knees with thuds.
Because
within this divine soul space, Ye Fan was the ruler.
As long as the space remained unbroken,
every martial artist present would be affected by his will.
Even
many of the Limit Demigods from various star domains, as they looked at Ye Fan,
truly felt as though they were facing a supreme God King!
Because this space was too real.
It had even
affected their judgment of the real world.
This was the terrifying power of a top-tier divine soul secret technique.
Of course,
there were more than a hundred thousand Limit Demigod martial artists enveloped by the God Descends Upon the World Space.
With such a terrifying number,
there were naturally many martial artists with formidable Mental Power.
At this moment, painful expressions appeared on their faces,
and they looked extremely conflicted!
Among them were Zhao Wuji, Mo Lingzi, Athena, as well as some elderly martial artists who clearly had honed themselves in the Demigod Realm for many years.
"My people, sleep.
Within this realm, I guarantee you all a fleeting dream."
Ye Fan, seated high among the clouds like a deity, spoke once more.
"Sleep..."
"Sleep..."
In an instant, the entire space was filled with a hypnotic atmosphere.
In truth,
within the God Descends Upon the World Space,
if Ye Fan wanted to kill tens of thousands of Limit Demigods, it would be far easier than before.
After all,
every martial artist who