Exterminating the Alien Races

Yan Jin looked down at Chen Fan.

"Human Race brat, obediently hand over the treasures within you, and if I'm in a good mood, I might let you die a quick death!"

However, Chen Fan didn't even look up at him.

His gaze slowly swept over the vast, dark mass of tens of thousands of Alien Races troops outside the valley.

Looking into those greedy, bloodthirsty, and mocking eyes, Chen Fan's face had inexplicably become covered with layers of frost.

"I initially felt it was lacking, not quite perfect."

He murmured to himself.

Thank you all for delivering the goods to my door.

The moment the words left his mouth.

Chen Fan moved.

One step, two steps, three steps.

As he stepped down, an overwhelming and domineering devouring power erupted from him!

"Ah!"

At the very front, the expressions of the hundreds of Alien Races Prodigies who were approaching with sneers instantly froze, then turned to terror.

They let out shrill screams, for they were horrified to discover that their painstakingly cultivated Origin Dao Seed was being forcibly stripped from their bodies by a terrifying force that was utterly irresistible!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Streams of light, varying in color and size, flew uncontrollably from the foreheads, chests, and crowns of those Alien Races Prodigies, transforming into dazzling Stream of Light and rushing toward the leisurely white-clad youth!

Chen Fan stood with his hands in his pockets, walking at a leisurely pace.

Wherever he went, swathes of Alien Races Prodigies, the instant their Dao Seeds were stripped away, their bodies turned to dust like sand sculptures without support, leaving not a trace.

"Attack! Attack him now!"

An Alien Races Experts roared in terror as countless violent energy attacks—fire, frost, lightning, and blade light—slammed down on Chen Fan.

However, these attacks, powerful enough to flatten mountains, vanished as soon as they approached within three feet of Chen Fan, instantly swallowed by the invisible Furnace power without even causing a ripple. Instead, they transformed into the purest energy, amplifying the devouring force.

"No! This is impossible!"

The power that these Cosmic Foreign Races were so proud of was as fragile as paper in front of this boy.

The greed and mockery on the faces of Yan Jin and Tu Meng, the chief of the Taitu Race, who were in mid-air, had vanished, replaced by a solemn expression.

Without the slightest hesitation, the chief prodigies of the two Overlord Races Prodigies a glance, instantly burning their Origin Source and transforming into two streaks of Stream of Light, fleeing desperately in two completely different directions!

"Want to leave?"

Chen Fan finally stopped and glanced at them indifferently.

His figure did not disappear, nor did he teleport; he merely left behind an afterimage.

The next moment, he appeared like a ghost on both Yan Jin and Tu Meng's escape route.

Facing the two Alien Races chiefs, Chen Fan simply unleashed a series of punches.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Immediately following, under the gaze of countless terrified eyes, Yan Jin and Tu Meng's powerful bodies instantly crumbled from the point of contact with the fist.

They transformed into countless mottled specks of light, suddenly merging into the world.

The two dominant leaders were instantly killed on the spot!

This scene completely shattered the last psychological defenses of all the Alien Races.

"Run!"

"The boss is dead! Run!"

The Alien Races alliance collapsed completely, and hundreds of Prodigies scattered and fled like headless flies, turning the entire valley into a chaotic inferno.

Chen Fan stood still, not giving chase.

He simply raised his hands slowly, as if to embrace the world.

"The Myriad Dao Furnace Scripture..."

He spoke softly.

"Open!"

Boom!!

Centered on him, the invisible vortex of devouring suddenly expanded, like a giant maw that blots out the sky, instantly engulfing the entire valley and even an area of dozens of miles around!

A terrifying suction force came from all directions.

"No!"

"Spare me! Spare me!"

I don't want to die!

Amidst desperate wails, countless Alien Races were forcibly pulled back by that irresistible force, their bodies flying uncontrollably toward the center of the vortex.

They struggled and roared, but in the end, they could only watch helplessly as their Origin Dao Seeds were stripped away, their bodies turned to ashes, and became part of that terrifying Furnace.

The wailing, which had been deafening, gradually diminished to a few scattered cries within a few dozen breaths, and finally, fell into complete silence.

The entire Ashen Wasteland was shrouded in deathly silence, as if they had never existed.

Chen Fan slowly lowered his hand, and the terrifying devouring power around him quietly dissipated. He glanced at the battlefield, which had been completely cleared, without even a trace of blood left, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he turned around, looked at the person behind him who was already frozen in fear, and said softly.

"Now it's clean."

Lin Feng and Zhao Yi's pupils contracted sharply as they stared at the smiling young man before them, at the empty battlefield behind him. Their minds went blank, and they completely lost the ability to think.

Chen Fan ignored their inner thoughts and slowly walked up to them.

Two fair, jade-like hands gently rested on their shoulders.

"Boom!"

A gentle, pure, Origin Power surged into Chen Fan's palm!

This force, like sweet rain falling from the heavens, instantly washed over their riddled meridians.

Their physical bodies, on the verge of collapse, are being reshaped, and their burned-out Origin Dao Seeds are being rekindled, becoming several times more condensed than in their prime!

In just a brief moment, they were pulled back from the Gate of Hell to the world of the living.

"Alright, get some rest."

Chen Fan withdrew his hand, his tone remaining calm.

"Live on."

"This territory belongs to the Human Race!"

Chen Fan's calm voice was filled with an air of domineering authority.

As for the gifts given to Lin Feng and the others, they were both a reward for their fearless protection of the Dharma and an explanation to the Human Race in his blood.

Lin Feng felt an unprecedented surge of power within his body, and he could no longer hold back. Tears welled up in his eyes, mingling with the blood on his face.

The Human Race... hasn't raised its head in the Myriad Laws Source Realm for a very long time.

Now, with Chen Fan's appearance, the Human Federation can finally see a glimmer of hope.

Thank you!

Lin Feng took a deep breath, and when he looked at Chen Fan again, his eyes were filled with fervor.

Chen Fan waved his hand. "Alright, help me protect you one more time!"

With a casual wave of his hand, an invisible force swept the ground clean, and then he sat cross-legged on the spot with his eyes closed.

The next moment, the "Myriad Dao Furnace Scripture" began to operate wildly within his body with unprecedented terrifying power!

The sea of Origin Source energy formed by the convergence of Alien Races Dao Seeds completely boiled over!

A terrifying Furnace, seemingly capable of melting everything in the universe, suddenly appeared within his body, beginning a frenzied purification of this sea of energy!

The energy, filled with hostility and resentment, was instantly evaporated, leaving only the purest and most Origin Source Myriad Dao Origin Power!

This extremely purified energy, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, surged into Chen Fan's limbs and bones.

The White Jade Bone began to slowly change under the nourishment of a massive amount of Origin Source.