Who Gave You Permission to Move?
This sentence became the final straw that broke Tailong's defenses.
You... you're... asking for... death!
He's gone completely insane!
He gathered all the Domain Power, his Bloodline Power, and the power of the Eighth-Turn Bone Tempering Realm into his right fist! He abandoned all defense and all techniques, unleashing a supreme strike that risked everything for his dignity!
Seeing this, Chen Fan finally dropped the playful expression on his face, and his expression returned to an unprecedented calm.
For the first time, he perfectly merged the suppressive domain of the Golden Bone Pattern with the fist intent of the Star Shattering Fist, which could shatter all things.
Then, he threw another punch.
This punch seemed to carry countless Origin Source.
Two disproportionately large fists met once again.
Amidst the horrified and terrified gazes of all the Alien Races Prodigies...
Chen Fan's fist, with overwhelming force, first shattered Tailong's indestructible fist bones.
Then, it pierced through his entire arm with unstoppable force.
Finally, under the gaze of Tailong's golden eyes, filled with terror and disbelief, it gently... imprinted itself on his chest.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Tailong's massive, mountain-like body stiffened abruptly. He lowered his head with difficulty and was horrified to see countless fine golden cracks spreading like a spider web from the center of Chen Fan's fist to his entire body in an instant!
The next second.
"Bang!"
A soft sound.
His powerful physical body, comparable to that of gods and demons, along with his proud divine Divine Soul and that Eighth-Turn Origin Dao Seed, all... shattered!
It transformed into a sky full of the purest and most dazzling golden rain!
Eighth-Turn Titan Prodigies, Tailong, falls!
Chen Fan killed Tailong with a single punch, feeling the overwhelming Origin Source energy rushing towards him. He was about to activate the Myriad Dao Furnace to devour this feast.
At that very moment!
A sudden change has occurred!
In the center of the valley, the ancient Nine-Colored Crystal Ancient Tree, which had stood for countless millennia, seemed to have been ultimately catalyzed by this immense Origin Source energy.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The nine Myriad Laws Dao Fruits hanging in the tree canopy simultaneously unleashed an unprecedentedly dazzling divine light!
A terrifying aura, containing the Myriad Laws Origin, soared into the sky, instantly igniting the greed and madness of all the survivors present!
The Dao Fruit... is ripe!
The golden light rain from the shattered Tailong floated in mid-air.
This aura instantly shattered the defenses of fear.
Behind the giant rock, a Seventh-Turn Peak Winged Human Race stared Prodigies at a Dao Fruit surrounded by Azure Wind Blades on the treetop, his breathing rapid.
He gritted his teeth, spread his wings, and gave a powerful flap.
A sudden gust of wind arose.
He transformed into a streak of azure Stream of Light, ignoring Chen Fan in front of him, and rushed straight towards the Nine-Colored Crystal Ancient Tree.
The speed broke the sound barrier, creating a series of deafening sonic booms. The surrounding air was forcibly pushed aside, forming a visible white air wave.
This move completely ignited the entire audience.
The apprehension in the eyes of the remaining dozens of Alien Races Prodigies was completely consumed by greed.
"Rob!"
Someone let out a low growl.
Dozens of powerful auras erupted simultaneously.
Blood energy, Demonic Qi, and Elemental Power surged wildly within the valley.
A Demon Race Prodigies in black scales used his legs to shatter the ground and leap into the air.
He conjured two jet-black energy blades in his hands and cleaved through the rubble blocking his path.
Even two Alien Races Prodigies who had been hiding in the shadows couldn't hold back any longer and revealed themselves.
They exerted immense pressure, attempting to squeeze out their competitors.
One of them held a long spear, the tip of which flickered with flames, pointing directly at the nearest Dao Fruit.
The other person was surrounded by frost, freezing the air in their path.
Everyone is sprinting.
Their goal is singular—the nine Myriad Laws Dao Fruits.
No one paid any more attention to the Human Race boy who had just shattered Tailong with a single punch.
Faced with the ultimate temptation, they selectively forgot the threat of death, thinking only of seizing the Dao Fruit and then flying far away.
Chen Fan stood still, watching the swarm of Alien Races rushing towards him.
He frowned.
He was preparing to absorb the vast Origin Source left behind by Tailong.
These guys' actions made him extremely impatient.
Chen Fan's mind raced.
An ancient, phantom image of Myriad Dao Furnaces suddenly appeared above his head.
A massive suction force erupted.
The floating golden rain of light was forcibly pulled together, converging into a golden torrent that poured directly into the Furnace.
The "Myriad Dao Furnace Scripture" is in operation.
The purest Origin Source energy was refined in the Furnace, transforming into a scalding heat that washed over Chen Fan's limbs and bones. The total amount of Qi and Blood in his body rose again.
The two hundred and six pieces of White Jade Bones emitted a deep rumbling sound, and the Golden Bone Patterns on the surface of the bones became even denser.
His cultivation at the Seventh-Turn Bone Tempering Realm became increasingly stable.
Chen Fan felt the surge of power within him, his gaze sweeping over the eager figures rushing forward.
I haven't finished my meal yet.
Chen Fan's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly pierced through the battlefield.
"Who gave you permission to start eating?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
The leading Winged Human Race Prodigies only ten meters away from the Nine-Colored Crystal Ancient Tree.
He stretched out his hand, his fingertips just inches away from the cyan Dao Fruit.
His eyes gleamed with ecstasy.
In that instant, Chen Fan made his move.
He didn't move an inch.
On the 206 White Jade Bones inside his body, newly formed Golden Bone Patterns lit up simultaneously.
A blinding golden light emanated from his body, making him appear sacred and inviolable.
"Town."
Chen Fan parted his lips slightly and uttered a single word.
An invisible domain, centered on Chen Fan, instantly covered the entire valley.
The air condensed.
Time stood still.
The ecstatic expression on the Winged Human Race Prodigies's face froze. He found himself unable to move forward an inch; the azure Wind-Type Shield around his body collapsed and vanished into nothingness before this domain power.
The dozens of Alien Races Prodigies following closely behind, whether they were at the Seventh-Turn Peak or the hidden Early Eighth-Turn, all froze in mid-air.
Their prized Origin Power was forcibly severed.
Their cultivation techniques were completely suppressed.
An irresistible and terrifying force descended from the sky, slamming heavily onto the backs of each of them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of muffled, loud noises echoed through the valley.
Dozens of powerful Alien Races Prodigies were slammed to the ground by this force.
The hard rock surface was dented with deep pits.
The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the room.
The rock-like life form's hard outer shell was covered in cracks, and then large sections peeled off. The energy blade in the Demon Race Prodigies's hand disintegrated, and both of his wrists were broken off.
The two Prodigies at the Early Eighth-Turn were not spared either; their spears flew out of their hands, and their protective frost shattered completely.
Blood spilled from their mouths and noses, staining the rocks beneath them red.
They struggled with all their might to raise their heads, trying to muster their strength to resist.
The muscles trembled violently from excessive exertion, and the veins bulged under the skin.
But it had no effect.