Primordial Origin Source Fortune Appears
The three Alien Races Martial Gods who had been mocking Blood Butcher were now completely stunned.
They felt the aura emanating from Chen Fan, so profound and unfathomable, like a real universe, and their minds went blank.
Only at this moment did they realize that everything Blood Butcher said... was true!
Moreover, what he described was probably not even one ten-thousandth as terrifying as the man before him!
Chen Fan ignored the three terrified Alien Races and turned to face the Martial God Qingshan and the others behind him, whose fighting spirit had reached its peak, revealing a gentle smile.
"Three seniors, those three small fry are yours to practice on and rediscover your old skills."
"This..." He patted the utterly despairing Blood Butcher on the shoulder, "Is mine."
Boom!!
Upon hearing this, the three Martial God Qingshan could no longer suppress the ferocious beast that had been imprisoned within them for countless ages!
"Kill!!"
A deafening roar erupted from the chests of the three veteran Human Race generals!
Without the slightest hesitation, they transformed into three streams of Stream of Light burning with Golden Qi and Blood, charging towards the three Alien Races Martial Gods with unwavering determination and madness!
The battle erupted instantly!
The Martial God Qingshan unleashed a punch, simple and unadorned, yet it seemed to carry the roar of countless heroic souls who died in battle throughout the ages, forcing the Crystal Martial God to retreat step by step!
The other two Human Race Martial Gods were even more frenzied, their moves were wide and sweeping, and they fought with their lives on the line!
They have waited for this day for far too long!
On the other side, Chen Fan looked at the six people fighting together and nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he turned his gaze back to the Blood Butcher beneath his palm, who had completely given up resistance.
"In your next life, remember to run faster."
As soon as he finished speaking, he gently pressed down with his palm.
Buzz!
The phantom of the Divine Kingdom in the Palm flashed by.
Blood Butcher's enormous body, that of Martial God, along with his terrified and twisted Divine Soul, was swallowed silently by that Miniature Universe without uttering a sound, transforming into the purest Origin Source and Fortune.
Almost at the same time.
"Ah!!"
Three piercing screams echoed through the Void.
Under the relentless and frenzied attack of the three Human Race predecessors, the three Alien Races Martial Gods had no chance to escape. Their divine bodies were smashed to pieces and their Dao Fruits were obliterated!
The Martial God Qingshan crushed the Crystal Martial God's head with a single stomp, then let out a hearty, exhilarating laugh!
There was pain and release in that laughter, but more than anything, there was the boundless joy of having all the lingering burdens of ages vanished in a single day!
Chen Fan reached out and absorbed all four portions of the Hongmeng Fortune he had just plundered into his body.
Boom!!
A power of Fortune several times greater than before surged into the Human Federation, traversing endless time and space!
At this moment, within the Human Race Territory, countless Ninth Tier powerhouses who were in seclusion suddenly opened their eyes. They clearly felt a vast blessing from heaven and earth descending upon them, and the bottleneck that had plagued them for ten thousand years was shattered under the impact of this power!
In dozens of Human Race cities, sweet rain fell from the sky and golden lotuses sprang from the ground, and countless newborns displayed astonishing Martial Dao Talent the moment they were born!
Within the Land of Hongmeng.
Chen Fan looked at the three seniors, who seemed to have become several eras younger and were full of fighting spirit, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Seniors, warm-up is complete."
His gaze swept deeper into the blood-red ruins, his voice calm.
"The hunt has only just begun."
The Qi and Blood of the three Martial God Qingshan were boiling like never before.
That was the new vitality that emerged from the depths of Life Origin after being baptized by the Hongmeng Fortune, and it was also the overwhelming fighting spirit that was released all at once after being suppressed for countless epochs!
"Chen Fan, the Martial God!"
With bloodshot eyes and a hoarse voice from excitement, the Martial God Qingshan clasped his hands in a deep fist salute to Chen Fan.
"From this day forward, our three old lives will follow you, hunting down Ten Thousand Races until our deaths!"
The two Human Race generals behind him also bowed, their eyes filled with almost fanatical worship and faith.
However, just as Chen Fan was about to speak...
Rumble!!
The entire vast, boundless, blood-red ruins began to tremble violently without warning!
It was as if a Primordial Era behemoth, slumbering beneath the ages, had stirred at this moment.
The four of them suddenly looked up.
At the distant horizon, a golden pillar of light, its vastness beyond description, pierced through the blood-red sky and earth, soaring into the heavens!
The sacred Origin Source aura, like the first wisp of the Dao at the beginning of the universe, transformed into a substantial golden tsunami, instantly sweeping across hundreds of millions of miles!
Wherever it passed, Ten Thousand Dao resonated in harmony, and the laws trembled. Even the deathly silence and murderous aura that had accumulated in this ruin for countless epochs were completely purified by this aura!
"This... this is..."
The fanaticism on the face of the Martial God Qingshan froze instantly, replaced by shock. He exclaimed in disbelief:
"The Primordial Origin Source Fortune! The true Origin Source Fortune has been born!"
He explained to Chen Fan in rapid succession, his expression laced with greed. "Chen Fan, this is a condensation of the core of the laws of the Land of Hongmeng, its value is immeasurable! A single Fortune we gained from killing ten Lesser Martial Gods!"
"But... the place where it was born, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, will inevitably be transformed into a meat grinder of blood and bones! All the Martial Gods of Ten Thousand Races will go mad for it!"
Chen Fan ignored the warning from the Martial God Qingshan of War.
He simply gazed at the golden pillar of light that pierced the sky and the earth, feeling the immense energy contained within it—enough to cause a qualitative transformation in the Divine Kingdom in the Palm —and an unprecedented fervor ignited in his calm eyes.
He slowly withdrew his gaze, his words concise and to the point.
"This item is for our Human Race!"
Before he could finish speaking...
With a wave of his sleeve, Chen Fan unleashed a boundless Divine Kingdom power that instantly swept up the three Martial God Qingshan. Then, he took a step forward, and the space in front of him was torn apart like a painting!
The four figures instantly disappeared into it, moving towards the pillar of light at a speed beyond the comprehension of the laws of nature.
When Chen Fan and the others reappeared, the scene before them was a tense and chaotic battlefield.
It was a shattered continent in the starry sky.
In the center of the continent, a ball of light the size of a basketball, formed from the purest golden Origin Source, was slowly rotating. With each rotation, it exuded a deadly allure that made even Martial God Dao Fruit tremble.
Around the ball of light, a dozen figures exuding overwhelming ferocity stood in various directions in the Void.
They belong to several powerful races, including the Crystal Clan, the Bone Clan, and the Abyssal Demon Race, and each of them is a genuine Lesser Martial God!
There was a clear distinction between them, filled with vigilance and murderous intent.
Their respective domains of law collided and compressed each other, generating deafening roars of law and visible spatial collapses.
Clearly, if it weren't for mutual fear, a bloody battle would have already broken out.