My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

All gods who want to control people and play with life should die!

"clank!"

The piano music continued, getting louder and louder.

With the help of the piano music, Yan Tingfeng and He Jia both clearly felt that their strength was recovering and their power was increasing.

Hejia's expression was slightly shocked.

With Ye Wanlan's current strength, he has completely surpassed the ninth level of the Heavenly Music Method and reached the realm of "supreme selflessness" that has only been recorded in books!
This state requires an extremely high state of mind. If there is even the slightest distracting thought, success will be impossible.

When he found that not only was he unable to reverse time, but also other tricks like stopping time were unavailable, Fan Jingtian finally panicked.

He also couldn't understand why Ye Wanlan could actually restrict him in the opposite way!

It was obvious that he was the person appointed by the Time Management Bureau, and Ye Wanlan was just a criminal!

Fan Jingtian's face became even more distorted, and he roared, "Ye Wanlan, what do you want? Do you want both of us to suffer losses and fight to the death? If you kill me today, you will definitely be seriously injured. How can you resist on the last day?!"

Ye Wanlan's expression was extremely indifferent: "You can't see any of this."

She must kill him today!

“The zither breaks through the sky, and all weapons obey the command!” Ye Wanlan said word by word, “The knife draws the fire of karma, the sword cuts off the reincarnation, the spear breaks all laws, and the sky is buried in the ruins——”

"Gather!"

"Zheng!"

"Whizzing--"

Weapons are summoned and energy surges!
Ye Wanlan swept the strings with his five fingers, and sound blades burst out. The sound of the piano turned into a physical sound sword, whistling towards him.

Yan Tingfeng and Hejia combined their swords, the sword light condensed, and the sword shadow followed the shape.

Ye Wanlan took a step into the air, dived down with gun in hand, and tore through the space while spinning.

Behind her, two swords also circled up, ready to strike.

Fan Jingtian felt a strong breath of death, but he could only pin his hopes on the time barrier, hoping that the time barrier could block the ultimate killing moves unleashed by Ye Wanlan, Yan Tingfeng and He Jia.

However, development often goes against one's will.

"Boom!"

The time barrier completely exploded, and Fan Jingtian was unable to escape. He was pierced through the abdomen by a spear and nailed directly to the ground.

His limbs were also immobilized by the twin swords of Yiying, Yan Tingfeng's knife and the Yanwang Sword, making him completely unable to move.

Pain came from all directions, devouring his mind and making him scream miserably.

Ye Wanlan said calmly: "It turns out that gods feel pain, cry out, and are afraid of death."

Fan Jingtian was in great pain, but he couldn't faint.

He lost...

He lost again!
Fan Jingtian was trembling all over, unable to believe it.

The last time he lost, he could comfort himself by saying that it was because he only had one soul and one spirit, and his power was incomplete.

But what about this time?

This time he is in his prime!
Why did he lose?
Ye Wanlan raised his hand and forced Fan Jingtian to look up: "Where is the Time Management Bureau? How do I get there?"

"I... I don't know." Fan Jingtian's face was pale. "I don't have enough authority. Only if you summon me, I..."

He didn't finish his words because Ye Wanlan raised his knife and cut his throat.

Ye Wanlan raised his hand again: "May your soul perish as well."

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

She will not show any mercy to her enemies.

At the moment when both the body and the soul disappear in Brahma Pure Heaven——

Somewhere in the universe, the Time Administration.

A red dot on the screen suddenly dimmed, and a warning box popped up. [The executor has died, and the mission has failed!]

The red letters on a black background look very ferocious.

The two Time Management Bureau employees in front of the screen looked at this line of words and fell into silence, not knowing whether they were angry or shocked.

"Fan Jingtian is dead. We have lost control of Atlantis." After a very long silence, one person said, "We gave him so many abilities, but he couldn't even handle a small parasitic world."

"Without retrieving the energy heart of Atlantis, we can't create a new world." Another person said coldly, "What a useless piece of trash!"

"Let's forget about Atlantis for now. Hasn't the plan to destroy Earth 723 been completed yet?" The man in front frowned. "Have you figured out what's going on?"

The other person hesitated and said, "I haven't found it. I don't have enough authority."

"If there really is someone who can stop the destruction plan, then this person is too scary." The person in front took a deep breath, "We can only pray that Earth 723 can be destroyed smoothly."

**
After Fan Jingtian died, all traces of him in Atlantis were erased by Ye Wanlan.

The original Chongming people have completely regained their freedom, and their lives and souls will no longer be threatened.

Now, there is only one person left——

Messenger Lotus.

The moment she saw Fan Jingtian being killed by Ye Wanlan, she was stunned.

The Supreme Wisdom is an omnipotent God, how could it be possible for him to die at the hands of a mortal?

The messenger Lianhua was still kneeling on the ground, staring blankly ahead.

The cold and painful sensation on her neck made her shiver and she came back to her senses.

She raised her head and met the girl's eyes as blue as the sea. Her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably: "Don't... don't kill me! I didn't do anything, and I haven't killed anyone!"

She is not a combat messenger, so it is not her turn to take action.

"I haven't done anything, why are you so nervous?" Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows and really put down the sword, "Okay, I won't kill you."

The messenger Lianhua was stunned again. She couldn't believe that Ye Wanlan would actually let her go. She opened her mouth: "You——"

The new cold touch once again interrupted her words.

Yan Tingfeng smiled gently: "But I will kill you."

The messenger Lianhua suddenly widened his eyes, and the next second, he was no longer able to breathe.

The crisis was finally resolved.

Hejia has only had a physical body for a short time, and his body is somewhat overwhelmed.

Ye Wanlan quickly gave him a few injections and fed him some pills.

Hejia exhaled, sat cross-legged, and began to rest.

Yan Tingfeng paused before speaking: "Xiao Wan, earlier——"

"Promise me." Ye Wanlan held his hand tightly, "No matter who it is, you are not allowed to leave alone."

He witnessed the death of Princess Yongning.

She also saw with her own eyes the body of the Lord of Shenxiao Tower slowly dissipating in front of her.

No matter what, she really didn't want to experience this kind of pain a second time.

Yan Tingfeng was slightly startled, then smiled: "Okay, I'll listen to Xiao Wan."

"Wait for me." Ye Wanlan said again, "I will bring everyone back."

Her figure disappeared and she began her retreat again.

Not long after Ye Wanlan left, there was a loud "boom" and the seven whirlpools on the land began to rotate!

Seven Days of Destruction...

It's coming! (End of this chapter)