The Contest

The arrival of Chen Fan and his group of four was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly shattering the fragile balance.

"Um?"

A sharp-eyed Demon Race Martial God recognized them immediately. A greedy and cruel light flashed in his blood-red pupils, and he let out a roar that shook the Divine Soul:

"It's Human Race! The team that killed Blood Butcher! They possess at least four portions of Fortune!"

This statement is like a spark thrown into boiling oil.

Boom!

It instantly ignited the greed of all the Alien Races Martial Gods present!

"Hehehe... You've got the road to heaven but not the gate to hell, so you're barging in!"

A powerful Bone Emperor, whose aura was nearly on par with Middle Martial God, suddenly flapped his bone wings, creating Law Storm that shook the universe.

"Everyone!"

In his empty eye sockets, the flame of his soul flickered violently, sweeping across the entire scene.

"Let's join forces to slaughter these few Human Race ants, divide their Fortune, and then decide who owns the Hongmeng Origin Source. What do you say?!"

"Agree!"

"Human Race first!"

"If it's free meat, why not take it?"

In an instant, all the Alien Races Martial Gods formed an alliance.

A dozen or so gazes, filled with murderous intent and Will of Destruction, were like tangible swords, all locking onto Chen Fan and his companions!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

An overwhelming pressure surged in from all directions, and the law domains of more than a dozen Martial Gods merged into one, as if to completely overturn this world and crush Chen Fan and the others into dust!

"Not good!"

The faces of the three Martial God Qingshan, turned deathly pale instantly.

Even though their fighting spirit was rekindled, they still felt a deep sense of Divine Soul and powerlessness in the face of such overwhelming power.

However, none of the three Human Race generals retreated!

They instinctively formed a triangular Battle Formation, protecting Chen Fan at the very center. The Qi and Blood and Origin Source that had just been restored in their bodies burned up without reservation at this moment, ready to use their last breath to buy Chen Fan a chance!

However, a hand calmly reached out from behind them and gently pressed down on the shoulder of the Martial God Qingshan.

Chen Fan took a step forward, shielding the three seniors who were preparing to die behind him without moving an inch.

Alone, he calmly faced the terrifying pressure that was enough to crush galaxies and annihilate eras, letting the raging Law Storm whip his robes around.

His icy gaze slowly swept over every Alien Races Martial God present. His voice was not loud, but it was like a divine decree from the heavens, resounding clearly in the Divine Souls of every Martial God.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs, how dare they covet the possessions of my Human Race?"

The moment he finished speaking, Chen Fan held nothing back.

Boom!!

A phantom of the real world, encompassing the birth and death of the universe, the rotation of galaxies, and the flourishing and decay of all things, suddenly unfolded behind him!

He single-handedly faced the combined suppression of more than a dozen Alien Races Martial Gods!

Boom!!

A horrific explosion, indescribable in its horror, erupted in the heart of the blood-red ruins!

The illusory world behind Chen Fan, encompassing the birth and death of the universe, collided squarely with a dozen or so law domains, created by Alien Races Martial Gods working together and filled with an aura of destruction and decay!

There was no deafening sound, because at the center of the collision, even sound itself was annihilated.

Yes, there is only the extreme light and darkness, the laws of creation and Annihilation clashing wildly!

Centered on the point of impact, a visible circular shockwave, carrying Law Fragments powerful enough to easily tear apart even the body of Martial God, spread wildly in all directions!

The entire vast and boundless wasteland, under this force, was like a piece of paper being kneaded by an invisible giant hand, beginning to crumble inch by inch, turning into the most primitive Cosmic Dust!

Stalemate!

In their very first clash, Chen Fan, single-handedly, managed to suppress the combined forces of more than a dozen Martial Gods, resulting in a brief stalemate!

This scene caused the pupils of all the Alien Races Martial Gods present to suddenly contract!

They had considered countless possibilities, but they never imagined that it would be such an absurd balance of power!

"Impossible!"

The leading Bone Emperor, with its empty eye sockets, had its soul fire pulsating violently, letting out a roar that shook the Divine Soul.

"He's just one person! Stop testing him! Use your strongest powers to obliterate him and his world!"

At his command, the horror in the eyes of all the Alien Races Martial Gods was instantly replaced by boundless greed and killing intent!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, more than a dozen attacks, ten times more terrifying than before, lit up from all directions simultaneously!

More than a dozen ultimate killing techniques, each powerful enough to annihilate an entire Star Domain, formed a Heaven-and-Earth Net of no escape, enveloping Chen Fan at the center!

The earth-shattering power caused the three Martial God Qingshan in the distance to feel a sense of suffocation and despair from the depths of their Divine Souls!

They knew that Chen Fan absolutely could not withstand this attack!

" For the Human Race... fight to the death!"

The Martial God Qingshan and the other two Human Race generals exchanged a glance, and saw the same resolute determination in each other's crimson eyes!

Without the slightest hesitation!

"Kill!"

The Martial God Origin Source within the three Human Race predecessors, which had just recovered, burned fiercely without reservation at this moment!

They transformed into three dazzling golden Stream of Light, like moths drawn to a flame, fearlessly charging towards the destructive attack circle composed of more than a dozen divine powers!

Instead of attacking the core area, they used all their strength to frantically intercept the three relatively weaker attacks on the outermost edge of the encirclement!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Almost instantly upon contact, the divine bodies of the three seniors were pierced through by the raging torrent of laws!

Golden blood of the Martial God was poured out into the Void as if it were free!

But not one of them retreated!

Despite having half of his divine body shattered, the Martial God Qingshan still clung tightly to a demonic roar, using his own Dao Fruit to forcefully obliterate it!

The other two veterans were even more frenzied, their bodies covered in cracks, yet they still roared, using their own lives to desperately pry open a tiny gap for Chen Fan in the center!

They used their blood and bones to buy Chen Fan a glimmer of hope, even if it was only for a moment!

Chen Fan's gaze swept over the three figures who were frantically bleeding amidst the destructive light.

For the first time, his eternally calm eyes were replaced by a chilling coldness and fierceness!

"Roar!"

A suppressed growl escaped from his throat, and the cosmic phantom behind him shone brightly, as he pushed all his power to its limit!

Even so, facing the full-force attacks of nearly ten Martial Gods, Chen Fan's [Divine Kingdom in the Palm] finally reached its current limit!