Wen Fan didn't want to kill the Eight Boys, after all, the hatred of the country and the family was as deep as the sea, if it wasn't for the ambition of the Eight Boys, the Elf Clan would not be where it is today.

But what the eight boys said was not wrong, the weak were strong, and there were indeed problems within the elf clan back then, which Wen Fan also knew from the mouths of others.

For example, the Water Moon Divine Monarch, but there must be some reason why the Water Moon Divine Monarch betrayed the elven clan.

Because Wen Fan could feel it from the first time he saw the Water Moon Divine Monarch, the face was born from the heart, and the Water Moon Divine Monarch was definitely not a bad person who was evil to the bone.

It must be the contradictions within the elven clan, forcing the Water Moon Divine Monarch to not do it.

Wen Fan was not a person who survived from the elves of that era, so he didn't know what happened back then.

For those family strife, Wen Sanskrit doesn't want to know too much.

What Wen Fan wants to do is to let her mother Xin Wei'er fulfill her wish, and as the eight boys said, lay a foundation for her family and brothers.

Should the Eight Boys Die? At the family level, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Eight Boys died 10,000 times.

But in terms of morality, Wen Fan felt that there was nothing wrong with the eight boys.

Did Wen Fan kill fewer people in the Six Realms?

Starting from the Qiankun Continent of the Human Realm, the Fire True Empire, the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Fire True Empire are almost exhausted, don't those people have wives and children?

In order to gain a foothold in the demon world, how many demon races have died because of Wenfan, and how many races have been almost exterminated?

In the Divine Realm and the Immortal Realm, how many people have died?

The war of gods and demons, the fall of countless strong people is because of Wen Fan!

When he arrived at the Creation God Continent, Wen Fan single-handedly provoked a war between the two major temples, and the two major temples lost at least two million troops in the battle of the Reincarnation Valley alone!

It is not an exaggeration to say that Wen Fan's hands are stained with blood!

It is also a murder, but Wen Fan killed so many people in the end, but everyone praises him, in the Qiankun Continent, he has already been passed on by the tree monument, all the people in the Qiankun Continent do not know who the lord of the country is, but no one does not know Wen Sanskrit and Wen Immortals!

In the Six Realms, the Lord of the Underworld, the Six Realms Killing God, who doesn't know the name of the Killing God?

Even in that mysterious space, the name of the Sanskrit on the Netherworld Continent is even more known to everyone!

Wen Fan is the true creator god of that continent!

Even a few years later, when the Netherworld Continent became the Continent of the Gods of the Six Realms and Three Heavens, there was still a legend of the creation god Wenfan.

In the same way, in the North Hell Temple of the Creation God Continent, who would dare to say that the Eight Boys were not heroes? In the Human World, the Eight Boys were god-like beings!

Because the Eight Boys are human races, they have created a feat on the Creation God Continent for eternity!

The positions are different, but the mission is exactly the same!

Therefore, Wen Fan decided not to kill the eight boys!

If you don't kill, you don't kill, but you must make it clear!

"Eight boys, if I kill you, it will be effortless, but I think it is too worthless for you to die like this, you killed too many elves back then, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you are extremely evil, but what have you done for the entire Creation God Continent? When the mysterious strong man is coming, you say that you want to die? You think beautifully! If you want to die, you will also die in the hands of the mysterious strongman! No! If you want to die, you have to wipe your ass clean before you die!"

Wen Fan said as he slapped the forehead of the eight boys with his fingers, staggering the eight boys one after another......

The eight boys were scolded and kept retreating, just like a child who had done something wrong and was taught a lesson by his grandfather......

Although he didn't dare to fight back and didn't dare to complain, the eight boys still secretly looked around, if they were seen by others, wouldn't they be ashamed?

When has the dignified Northern Pluto Divine Monarch been so humiliated?

But the eight boys not only didn't feel humiliated, but even felt that they were poked very coolly......

"That...... You're really not going to kill me?"

"Yes, I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean I won't kill you in the future! This time the mysterious powerhouse is menacing, our Creation God Continent is facing an unprecedented crisis, and it is still unknown whether we can survive it safely, although you can't help much, but it is still possible to be strong. ”

The eighth boy heard this, not to mention how heartwarming he was, this monarch is a second-order god monarch powerhouse in your eyes?

"Eight boys, I'll put the ugly words in front, this time the mysterious powerhouse is likely to come here to target me, if I am killed or the origin is obtained by the mysterious powerhouse, then ...... It is very likely that the Creation God Continent will disappear, and your human race may be wiped out! If you are still thinking about seeing the wind and rudder when the time comes, then I tell you, you will die a miserable death!"

"Seraph, you are underestimating me when you say this, although my eight boys do all kinds of evil, but their feelings for the Creation God Continent must be deeper than you! Because the Creation God Continent is my home! Whoever dares to break into my house to do evil, how can I spare him! Don't care what kind of mysterious powerhouse he is, I don't care if he is a fourth-order God Monarch or a fifth-order God Monarch, if you want to destroy the Creation God Continent, you must kill me first!"

Wen Fan Zhengse said: "Okay, Eight boys, I promise you here, if you can dare to make a move after the arrival of the mysterious powerhouse, the grievances between our elf clan and your human race will be wiped out, but the elf clan I am talking about does not include the evil spirit clan, that is, the clan of the Water Moon Divine Monarch!"

"Okay!Wen Fan, since you are so generous, then my eight boys are not foolish, if the elf race encounters another catastrophe in the future, our human race will definitely lend a helping hand!"

"You are the one who is the one who is destroyed! You human race are destroyed every day! As soon as I thought you were good, you began to curse our elven race? Your character is very bad!"

The Eight Boys hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, I meant that the hatred between us is not so irreconcilable, although the war on the Creation God Continent has never stopped, but that is because we have never had a common enemy! Now the mysterious powerhouse is our common enemy, if I die in this battle, I have no ability! But I want to ask you to at least reserve a place for the human race to live!"

Wen Fan smiled indifferently and said: "This is natural, I have never said that I want to exterminate the human race, after all, I am also of human blood, and I am also principled in doing things, as long as the human race is no longer chaotic and willing to be in a corner of peace, then what reason does the elf race have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

"So...... Thank you......" The eight boys looked at death as if they were at home, as uncomfortable as their dead father.

Wen Fan blinked his sly eyes and said, "Eight boys, I have made so many concessions to you, so I also have a request for you, can you grant me?"

"Of course, I'm not afraid of death, and I'm afraid of your requests?"

"It's very simple, if we defeat the mysterious powerhouse, I hope you can protect the Creation God Continent well, from now on, the Creation God Continent will not be divided into races, whether it is the human race, the elf race, or the demon race, all races will unite to form an empire, what do you think?"

The eighth boy's eyes were wet, and he said: "Of course it's good, this has always been my dream! It's a pity that I lost, I lost to Shui Yue and lost to you, now that you put it forward, what other opinions can I have, I am willing to assist you!"

"Then we'll make up our minds!"

"It's a deal!"

Of course, Wen Fan can't tell all the secrets about the Six Realms and Three Heavens to the Eight Boys, let alone about the Emperor and Sovereign, but it is still necessary to give the Eight Boys some mental preparation in advance.

Of course, the Eight Boys can't object, because his Northern Hell Temple has been defeated, and there is no definite number as to where the Terrans will go, and if he objects, then the Elves are likely to slaughter the Terrans mercilessly.

agreed to unite into an empire, at least his eight boys could still have a place in the court, and the human race would have a chance to breathe and survive.

In this way, the contradiction between the elves and the human race will be invisibly resolved, and the creation god continent will establish an empire, and the elves will definitely occupy a dominant position, and Wen Fan can leave with confidence.

The eight boys' sorrowful clouds suddenly disappeared, and they had a sense of admiration for the Seraphic Angel Wen Fan in front of him.

If the same thing were replaced by the Eight Boys, the Eight Boys would not have handled it better, because hatred is the most difficult thing to resolve.

Wen Fan and the Eight Boys suddenly fell silent together, because both of them felt a huge and pure True Qi fluctuation slowly approaching in the direction of the two of them!

"He's finally here......" The eight boys' faces changed.

"Then what's the fear! It's just fighting! What about death! It's just fighting to the death!" Wen Fan's expression was indifferent, and there was no wave.

"Fight to the death!" The eight boys suddenly had confidence.

Although the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated for a long time, the sky suddenly fell into darkness again, and even the light of the sun lost its brilliance.

But the darkness was only short-lived, and soon, the black clouds in the sky suddenly turned into a sky full of blood! It was as if the blood of countless people stained the sky red.

And the entire Sea of Creation God was suddenly calm for thousands of miles, and the sea surface that was as flat as a mirror also showed a thousand feet of blood!

"The creation of the world for thousands of years has hidden fame, and Genting 17 is also coming!"

A chant rang through the layers of blood clouds, and the strong men who were rushing towards the direction of the Tianhai Cliff in all directions looked at the clouds at the same time.

The pale cyan robe looked out of the world in the dazzling red clouds, and the black hair was naturally parted to both sides, and the lonely eyes looked down with a gloomy look.

It seems that the people in the world are all ants in his eyes, as if everything in the world is a void in his eyes.

Although everyone was at least hundreds of feet away from this young man, and some were even hundreds of miles away, everyone could clearly see the appearance of this young man.

Thousands of miles are within the shrouds of this person's divine consciousness!

Wen Fan squinted slightly at the young man in Yunding, and his heart couldn't help but stir up.

This is the mysterious powerhouse Feng Jia's seventeen youngest?

It was only a hundred feet away, but he appeared so suddenly, and Wen Fan couldn't confirm when he appeared here.

The only thing Wen Fan can confirm is that this person is very strong!

To be continued