Sacrifice
Click! Click...
On the surface of that vast cosmic phantom, fine cracks resembling a spider web appeared!
A terrifying force finally pierced through the barrier of the Divine Kingdom and slammed into Chen Fan!
"Puff!"
Chen Fan's body trembled violently, and a mouthful of dazzling golden Martial God blood uncontrollably gushed out of his mouth!
His face turned pale.
This is the first time he has been injured since becoming Martial God!
He's injured!
"Haha! He's reached his limit! Kill him!"
Upon seeing Chen Fan vomit blood, all the Alien Races Martial Gods were first stunned, then plunged into unprecedented ecstasy!
The offensive is getting increasingly frantic!
"Die!"
Seizing the opportunity, the Bone Emperor let out a sinister laugh. His Life-Bound Bone Spear transformed into a death ray that pierced the heavens and earth, striking with unparalleled precision at the densest crack on the phantom of Chen Fan's Divine Kingdom!
He wanted to strike once and for all, piercing through Chen Fan's world!
However, at this critical juncture...
Instead of strengthening their defenses, Chen Fan did something crazy that shocked everyone!
A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and he forcefully activated his Divine Kingdom Universe Life-and-Death Millstone, manifesting it from within his Divine Kingdom!
Buzz!!
A gigantic Black-and-White Millstone phantom appeared out of thin air and took the initiative to meet the dozen or so world-destroying attacks!
The Millstone spun wildly, its profound Life-and-Death Dao Principles flowing within it, forcibly breaking down the incoming energy of those laws!
To sustain war through war!
Take advantage of this brief moment when the Life-and-Death Millstone is locked in a stalemate with the supernatural powers of the enemies!
Despite the excruciating pain that felt like his Divine Soul was being torn apart, Chen Fan suddenly separated a wisp of his Divine Thought!
The moment that Divine Thought left the body, it transformed into a Law Hand spanning the Void, ignoring all spatial and legal barriers, and seized the Primordial Origin Source Fortune was suspended in the center of the battlefield!
Then, under the horrified gazes of all the Alien Races Martial Gods, with overwhelming force, he ruthlessly pulled them into his nearly shattered [Divine Kingdom in the Palm]!
Boom!!
The moment the Hongmeng Origin Source entered his body, Chen Fan's aura not only failed to stabilize, but the overwhelming and vast energy injected into him made his already cracked Divine Kingdom even more violent, as if it would explode completely in the next second!
Seeing Chen Fan Primordial Origin Source Fortune right before their eyes, all the Alien Races Martial Gods went completely mad!
"No!!"
"Kill him! Reclaim the Origin Source!"
They went completely mad, recklessly unleashing a barrage of attacks at Chen Fan breathing was disordered.
And at that very moment.
"Chen Fan!"
"Live on, carrying the hope of Human Race!"
"Don't look back!!"
Three desolate voices simultaneously exploded in Chen Fan's mind!
The Martial God Qingshan exchanged a glance with the other two Human Race Martial Gods, and saw the same resolute determination in each other's crimson eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three golden suns, more dazzling than the Stars, rose with a roar from the blood-red ruins!
At this moment, the three Human Race Martial Gods simultaneously unleashed their final Martial God Origin Source!
The violent energy instantly formed an insurmountable barrier of destruction.
The three Alien Races Martial Gods at the forefront didn't even have time to utter a scream before they were instantly vaporized by this suicidal force, their very Origin Source turning into nothingness!
This barrier tore a bloody path through Chen Fan's defenses!
"No..."
Chen Fan's eyes were brimming with tears.
He wanted to turn around and rush back to fight alongside his predecessors to the death.
But those three final voices, along with everything he carried on his shoulders, were like immovable mountains, pinning him firmly to the spot.
Finally, he bowed deeply to the three slowly dissipating golden suns and to the direction in which the wills of the three predecessors finally vanished.
Then, he suddenly turned around.
A streak of Stream of Light tore through the Void and sped away.
Chen Fan knew very well that staying at this point would be tantamount to suicide, and in that case, everything that Martial God Qingshan and the others had done would be for nothing.
Only by leaving and surviving can the deaths of Qingshan and the others be meaningful.
The energy barrier lasted for less than a breath before it vanished with a roar.
The remaining dozen or so Alien Races Martial Gods, watching their companions turn to ashes and sensing the three completely dissipated Human Race Dao Rhythm, let out a deafening roar.
"Chase!"
Kill him! He must die today!
Without the slightest hesitation, they transformed into more than a dozen deadly meteors, carrying overwhelming killing intent, and launched a frenzied pursuit of Chen Fan.
At the same time.
The distant Human Federation Territory.
The once clear sky suddenly turned crimson without warning.
Cold, blood-red raindrops, carrying a faint, fishy smell, fell from the sky and sprinkled the earth.
Whether they were ordinary people working in the fields or Martial Artists in seclusion, at this moment, they all felt a deep sorrow from the depths of their souls, as if they had lost the most important thing in their lives.
Heaven and earth grieve, the Martial God has fallen.
"Moreover, three of them fell at once..."
Human Race Ninth Tier stood in the Void of the universe, staring in horror in the direction of the Land of Hongmeng.
As the blood rain fell, the immense Fortune that had become incredibly dense due to Chen Fan's previous slaying of powerful enemies seemed to be forcibly drawn away by an invisible hand!
Countless Martial Artists who were in seclusion suddenly felt the surrounding spiritual energy stagnate. The threshold that was so close at hand instantly became indestructible, and they ultimately failed, coughing up blood and retreating.
In that instant, the entire cultivation environment of the Federation regressed to its previous state!
The Land of Hongmeng.
Chen Fan darted through the chaotic Star Sea, with more than a dozen deadly assassins following him like shadows.
He pushed the Spatial Law to their limit, his figure flashing between Dimensions, narrowly avoiding the lawful net that could have sealed him off completely several times.
Finally, he plunged into a vast Asteroid Belt, using the complex environment to temporarily escape the Divine Thought lock-on behind him.
Inside a desolate Stars tens of thousands of miles in diameter, Chen Fan struggled to carve out a temporary cave dwelling.
"Puff!"
He could no longer suppress his injuries, and spat out a mouthful of golden blood of the Martial God, his aura instantly weakening to the extreme.
He sat cross-legged, his mind echoing with the final, resolute roars of his three predecessors and the three golden suns that illuminated the darkness.
"Why!"
Why can't I be any stronger?!
Chen Fan's eyes were bloodshot as he slammed his fist into the rock beneath him.
Boom!!
An uncontrollable force was unleashed, and this enormous Stars, comparable to a small world, was violently shaken by his punch, with its core groaning under the strain!