Li Hongtian

A young man sat on a chair and looked out at the ocean. With one wisp of Spirit Qi, he could point anywhere on this vast and expansive world, pointing at any place that didn’t look right.
Someone once became the last one to wield a knife that could decapitate huge dragons and bathed in dragons’ blood. Someone once loved treating others to chicken soup, so he kept nine phoenixes in his backyard. Someone once sat lazily on the top of mountains as his words flooded river banks, and his qi could hold a million soldiers back. Someone once moved mountains and shifted hills with just one brush, his paintings so captivating it could enchant immortals and deities. That year, the warmth of spring made the flowers bloom. They were merely an ordinary butcher, a bookworm, a chicken farmer and a poor artist. This is the story of how a Low Level Martial World Continent was transformed into the Ultimate Fantasy Universe. 


Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The battle situation gradually turned white-hot.

With the fall of the Fire Elemental God, the god-tier gods and demons of the fire elemental world all fled. As god-tier gods and demons, they knew more.

The current fire elemental world was just cannon fodder, becoming cannon fodder that attracted the attention of the human quasi-saints.

The real target of attack was the ancestral land of the human race.

As cannon fodder, they naturally couldn't risk their lives. After suffering intense resistance from the human race, they were utterly defeated and began to flee.

There were many Great Dao level and immortal level gods, but these gods alone were unable to break through the five phoenixes that were protected by the quasi-saints'array formation.

Hence, the gods started to panic and flee in all directions.

They had already achieved their goal, so there was no need to stay here and fight.

Chapter 640, I’ll go... Bring Them Home [ Monday recommendation ticket ]