At this moment, the gods fell into a stunned silence. The Divine Domain's strongest genius, the Little God Monarch, had been defeated. Could this be the lament of the Evil God lineage? They could not accept this reality, and all of them were in low spirits. In contrast, the Martial Artists of the Righteous Divine Lineage cheered to the heavens, because Ye Fan had won. The Little God Monarch was not so invincible after all, and the one who had defeated him was none other than Ye Fan.
Ye Fan spoke, "The problem isn't your Heroic Thirteen Swords. Your technique is flawless; it is the strongest of swords. The profundity of the Heroic Thirteen Swords has already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Anyone wielding it would be capable of obliterating anything in an instant!"
"Then why couldn't I kill you instantly?" the Little God Monarch challenged.
Ye Fan replied, "Because you are too arrogant."
"What do you mean?" the Little God Monarch asked, struggling as he clutched his wound.
