Extermination

Lin Feng watched the golden Stream of Light disappear into the distance at the edge of the Wasteland, and his whole body trembled violently.

Madman!

This young kid is a complete madman!

Go hunting?

What will he use to hunt?

Should we take his life?

The instinct for survival overwhelmed everything, and Lin Feng's mind was completely free of any other thoughts.

He endured the excruciating pain throughout his body, limping and stumbling away in the exact opposite direction from Chen Fan.

Finally, he found an extremely hidden crevice in the rock, used his last bit of strength to crawl inside, and then used rubble to seal the exit tightly.

In the darkness, Lin Feng curled up, breathing heavily, with only one thought in his mind.

Hide away, survive, slowly gather the Origin Power, create a simple Organ Refining technique, and then leave the Myriad Laws Source Realm!

As for that madman... he's dead meat.

At the same time.

Chen Fan's figure flashed like lightning, precisely heading in the direction Lin Feng pointed.

He made no attempt to conceal his aura.

A moment later, a huge circular basin appeared at the edge of his field of vision.

In the center of the basin, a bonfire roared.

Hundreds of Three-Headed Bird Race Alien Races, each with a different appearance and a fierce aura, are gathered here.

They placed the corpses of several enormous Anomalous Beasts over a fire, where they sizzled and roasted, filling the air with a pungent stench of blood and burning flesh.

This is a carnival for hunters.

"Haha, not bad for today! I've hunted down three more Human Race Dao Seeds!"

In the center of the camp, several Three-Headed Bird Race, whose auras far surpassed their companions and who were clearly minor leaders, were showing off to their companions by holding up several Origin Dao Seeds that were shimmering with faint light in their claws.

"Tsk tsk, look at this one, its quality is extremely high! No wonder it's the top-tier tonic in the Myriad Laws Source Realm!"

"It's a pity there's too little; it's not enough to go around!"

Their words were filled with undisguised contempt and greed towards Human Race.

Just then, the noisy commotion in the camp fell eerily silent for a moment.

Hundreds of fierce gazes turned in unison toward the entrance to the basin.

There, a small, thin figure was walking slowly and deliberately toward the center of the camp.

That was a Human Race cub.

His fair face and thin body formed an extremely eerie contrast with the ferocious Alien Races and bloody environment around him.

After a brief moment of surprise, the entire camp erupted in even louder laughter.

"A lost Human Race cub?"

"Haha! Is this a blessing from heaven, sending us an extra treat?"

"Quick! Seize him! His Dao Seed must be purer than ever before!"

Mockery, greed, ecstasy... a mix of emotions clung to the faces of the Alien Races.

A particularly robust Three-Headed Bird Race leader stepped forward, its six eyes on its three heads looking down at Chen Fan. The middle bird head spoke in a tone as if playing with a mouse:

"Little one, state your name. Then tell me, how did you get here?"

Chen Fan stopped and looked up.

Those amber eyes were as still as a deep well, without the slightest ripple.

Ripple.

He grinned, revealing a set of perfectly white teeth.

I've come to hunt.

"..."

The entire basin was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The leader blinked his six eyes, as if he thought he had misheard.

"What did you say?"

"I said," Chen Fan's smile grew even brighter, "I'm here to beat you up."

Boom!!

The deathly silence was utterly shattered by a deafening roar!

"Court death!!"

The three heads of the Three-Headed Bird Race leader roared simultaneously, and the terrifying sound waves spread like ripples, causing the earth to tremble.

The entire camp of Three-Headed Bird Race was enraged!

This is no longer just a provocation!

This is the ultimate humiliation for their entire race!

Kill him!

"Tear him apart!!"

At the leader's roar, the dozen Three-Headed Bird Race closest to Chen Fan moved simultaneously.

Sharp claws, wrapped around Wind Blades, intertwined to form a vast net of death, engulfing Chen Fan like a tidal wave.

Faced with this earth-shattering scene, Chen Fan didn't even lift his eyelids.

He simply took a step forward casually.

Buzz!

His figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

The next second, he appeared beside a Three-Headed Bird Race.

There was no earth-shattering grandeur, no dazzling secret techniques.

It was just a simple, unremarkable straight punch.

The fist struck the Alien Races's body.

There was no loud noise, no explosion.

The Alien Races's body, as hard as iron, along with the protective Qi and Blood flowing around it, evaporated silently, like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun in summer.

In an instant, it transformed into a ball of the purest Origin Source light, which was swallowed up by Chen Fan's body.

The entire process was extremely fast and extremely bizarre.

This terrifying and illogical scene caused all the attacking Alien Races to halt their offensive simultaneously.

Their minds were blank.

Chen Fan's figure had already transformed into a golden Grim Reaper darting rapidly through the camp.

Each time he flashed into view, it was accompanied by a simple punch.

With each punch, a powerful Three-Headed Bird Race, in utter terror, silently disintegrated into countless specks of light.

"No!!"

"Monster! He's a monster!"

"Run!!"

Fear spread like a plague.

The hunters who were celebrating just a moment ago have now become lambs to the slaughter, flapping their wings frantically, trying to escape this basin that has turned into a purgatory.

But it was too late.

"Bang!"

Chen Fan appeared at the exit of the basin, punching the first few Alien Races into specks of light, completely blocking their last escape route.

He turned around, his cold gaze sweeping over the few dozen trembling Alien Races remaining in the arena, including their leader who was already terrified.

His face still wore that harmless smile.

Welcome to...

"My hunting grounds."

The moment the words left his mouth, golden lightning flashed once more.

A few minutes later.

When the last leader was smashed to pieces by Chen Fan's punch amidst extreme fear, the entire basin fell into a deathly silence.

Chen Fan stood in the center of the dissipating light spots and slowly closed his eyes.

He could clearly feel that the original Origin Dao Seed Qi Sea his Dantian, which was originally only the size of a fist, had grown several times larger, and the energy contained within it was almost overflowing.

An unprecedented sense of satisfaction filled his entire body.

If Chen Fan's Origin Dao Seed was previously the size of an adult's fist, then now it is comparable to the size of an Origin Dao Seed.

After absorbing the Origin Dao Seed of a race, Chen Fan's understanding became even clearer.

Only...

Chen Fan felt that something was still missing.

"That's not enough! To create a powerful and suitable method for Organ Refining... these Myriad Laws Origin are simply not enough!"