What a Pity
At this point, the ancient being who had lived for countless eons and witnessed countless deaths and deaths, the Martial God Qingshan, whose face was covered with wrinkles, revealed an undisguised deep sorrow.
"For countless eons, our Human Race has always been outnumbered and outmatched in Lesser War Zones. Alien Races often join forces to wipe us out first."
"Therefore... our only option is to find a secluded place, unite, and patiently wait for the moment when the Primordial Origin Source Fortune is born, then fight to the death, seizing even a tiny bit."
His voice was filled with an overwhelming sense of pent-up frustration and helplessness.
Take the initiative?
In this blood-red hunting ground where the number of Alien Races Martial Gods outnumbers their own, it's tantamount to courting death!
Chen Fan listened quietly, then slowly turned around.
He looked at the seniors before him, whose expressions were somber and whose bodies bore the marks of countless battles across eras, and solemnly bowed deeply.
"Thank you for your hard work, seniors."
Then, he straightened up, looked around at the desolate battlefield that had buried countless Human Race heroes, and spoke calmly.
The sound, however, was like a thunderclap that split the heavens and the earth, exploding in the hearts of several ancient Martial Gods.
"Waiting is the root cause of our people's eternal defeats."
"From this moment on, we will set the rules here!"
Before the words were even finished!
Boom!!
A vast and terrifying Divine Thought, as if it were the beginning of the universe, emanated from Chen Fan and transformed into a visible shockwave, sweeping outwards in all directions without reservation!
Wherever the Divine Thought passed, the Void hummed, and countless floating skeletons of gods and demons were instantly shattered into dust!
In an instant, this Divine Thought covered the blood-red ruins spanning billions of miles, like igniting a star in the dark, silent depths of the ocean, a Star powerful enough to illuminate everything!
He was using the most direct and domineering method to declare his existence to all the Alien Races on this battlefield!
"Chen Fan! No!"
The Martial God Qingtian and the others changed drastically, and they were terrified!
This is insane!
This is absolutely insane!
This action was tantamount to striking the loudest gong in the dark hunting grounds, announcing to all hunters—I am here!
As expected.
Just as Chen Fan's Divine Thought swept across...
Three terrifying and violent auras, separated by billions of miles, were instantly aroused!
The next second, as if they had been greatly provoked, the three auras, carrying a devastating killing intent, transformed into three streams of Stream of Light that pierced through the heavens and earth, rushing rapidly toward their location!
Even before the person arrived, the terrifying pressure of the Martial God had already caused the Void to distort!
The hearts of the Martial God Qingshan and the others sank to the bottom in an instant.
However, Chen Fan simply gave them a humble smile.
"Leave the three small fry to me."
He spoke softly, then slowly turned around to face the three terrifying killing intents.
The gentleness on his face vanished in an instant, transforming into an eternal, icy gaze that looked down upon all living beings.
Chen Fan slowly raised his hand.
Buzz!!
A colossal Black-and-White Millstone -like phantom, obscuring the sky, suddenly materialized behind him!
The Millstone spun, emitting a cosmic roar that seemed to obliterate eras, and head-on met the three terrifying figures hurtling towards it at incredible speed!
The combined attack of the three powerful Alien Races Martial Gods, imbued with the power to destroy the world, collided violently with Chen Fan's Life-and-Death Millstone!
There was no earth-shattering explosion as expected, nor any stalemate caused by the clash of laws.
Those three terrifying attacks, powerful enough to make even Lesser Martial God pale, melted instantly upon touching the slowly rotating Black-and-White Millstone, just like ice and snow thrown into Furnace.
The raging energy was extinguished, and the broken principles of the Dao Principles devoured.
The entire process was more soul-stirring than any grand audio-visual effect!
"Puff!"
The three figures were struck as if by an invisible Primordial Divine Mountain, and were sent flying backward, their divine bodies trembling violently and their Origin Source surging.
The leading Skeleton Martial God spat out a mouthful of Martial God blood containing shattered Dao Principles, his eyes filled with extreme horror and incomprehensible madness.
"Impossible! How could he... single-handedly hold off the three of us!"
He let out a roar of disbelief.
His path, his methods, his supremely powerful strike that he was so proud of, were as fragile as a child's toy before that Black-and-White Millstone.
This is not even in the same league!
However, Chen Fan gave him no chance to catch his breath.
His roar was met with an even more direct and thunderous counterattack!
Chen Fan took a step forward, his figure instantly blurring, as if he had traversed the distance of time and space, appearing directly in front of the Skeleton Martial God.
The Life-and-Death Millstone Phantom behind him vanished instantly, merging entirely into his right fist.
A punch was thrown!
This punch, seemingly ordinary and devoid of any fervor, seemed to carry the entire weight of a universe from its birth to its Annihilation.
"Roar!"
The Skeleton Martial God was haunted by the spirits of the dead, and the shadow of death enveloped him like never before.
He concentrated all his cultivation into a natal bone shield engraved with countless Vengeful Souls, and hastily held it across his chest.
Click!!
The bone shield, which was said to have withstood a blow from Middle Martial God without breaking, was like porcelain struck by a hammer under Chen Fan's fist, instantly covered with cracks and then exploded!
The force of the punch remained undiminished, slamming solidly into the Skeleton Martial God's body.
"Ah!!"
A piercing scream, so shrill it seemed inhuman, echoed through the deathly silence of the ruins.
The massive, mountain-like half of the Skeleton Martial God's body instantly shattered into a shower of bone dust, and golden Martial God blood rained down into the Void like free spring water.
Through that gruesome wound, one could even see the Dao Fruit's true form, now covered in terrifying spiderweb-like cracks!
One blow, and he's on the verge of death!
This scene completely shattered the psychological defenses of the other two Alien Races Martial Gods.
One was surrounded by blood energy, and the other was hidden in the shadows. These two were renowned Lesser Martial Gods in their respective races. Now, witnessing their companion being crippled in a single blow, they were instantly terrified.
That was an absolute crushing defeat originating from the level of life itself!
They finally realized that the Human Race before them was not some arrogant newcomer, but a Primordial Era and ferocious god in human skin!
Rebellion?
I can't even muster that thought!
Almost instinctively, the two looked at each other and saw the boundless fear in each other's eyes.
The next second, they simultaneously burned their Origin Source, recklessly transforming into two streaks of Stream of Light, fleeing desperately in completely opposite directions!
"Why."
Chen Fan watched the two streaks of Stream of Light fleeing in panic, raised his hand as if to stop them, but ultimately lowered it.
He turned to look at the Martial God Qingshan and the others behind him, who were completely Petrification and had even forgotten to breathe, and spread his hands with a hint of regret.
"What a pity, two small fry got away, otherwise we could have had a couple more Fortune."