"You brat, do you know...
What the strongest move of my Calamity Poison Constitution is?"
At this moment.
The Poison-element God King, who had seemingly transformed into some kind of composite monster, looked at Ye Fan and said coldly.
At this moment.
Although the Poison-element God King could also see the looks of disgust and revulsion the many observing martial artists outside were giving him.
But.
None of that mattered anymore.
What he had to do.
Was kill the Human Race youth before him.
Otherwise, he likely would have no way to survive.
At this moment.
He no longer held any contempt for Ye Fan.
After all.
This young man, merely at the peak of the True God realm, had already driven him to the brink of despair.
Even if.
This move would damage the foundation of his martial path.
He still had to use it.
"Heh, I may not know about the rest.
But there is one thing I am absolutely certain of.
And that is, you really are incredibly noisy!"
Ye Fan too looked at Number One, the Poison-element God King before him, with utter disgust.
To be honest.
This Poison-element God King had disgusted him as well.
"Seeking death.
Since that is the case, then taste my strongest power."
Upon hearing this, Number One, the Poison-element God King, flew into a rage.
His figure suddenly shot toward Ye Fan.
Then.
From Ye Fan's perspective.
Number One, the Poison-element God King's body, seemingly formed from every poisonous creature and pest imaginable.
Swelled like a balloon being inflated.
Upon seeing this.
Phantom Elder, standing in the void and presiding over the battle, changed expression as well.
Then.
His withered palm reached toward the restriction below.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
All of a sudden.
The martial artists watching outside the Gods