Refining the Primordial Origin Source Fortune
This was the first time since he embarked on the Martial Dao that he had felt so powerless and filled with hatred!
After a long while, he took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed all his surging emotions.
However, regret and anger solve nothing.
He focused all his attention on his body.
That vast [Divine Kingdom in the Palm] was now covered with terrifying spiderweb-like cracks, and countless worlds were teetering on the brink of collapse, as if they were about to explode completely at any moment.
At the center of the Divine Kingdom, the Primordial Origin Source Fortune that he had forcibly pulled in was radiating an aura of supreme power, while also releasing violent energy that was constantly impacting the already fragile World Barrier.
Chen Fan looked at it, his eyes no longer showing any hesitation.
"Refine!!"
With a roar, he began to frantically refine this Primordial Origin Source Fortune.
This process was extremely painful; it felt as if every inch of Divine Soul was being torn apart.
I don't know how much time passed.
When the last Primordial Origin Source Fortune completely merged into his [Divine Kingdom in the Palm].
Boom!!
All the cracks were repaired in an instant!
The entire Miniature Universe underwent a radical transformation! The World Barrier became indestructible, and the internal chains of laws were rewoven, becoming more perfect and more profound!
At the same time, a golden torrent of Fortune, dozens of times larger than when Chen Fan killed several Martial Gods, surged from his body, instantly traversing endless space and time, and poured back into the Human Federation with an unparalleled and domineering force!
In an instant, the blood rain stopped abruptly Human Race Territory!
Instead, a sky full of golden light appeared, and the resounding voice of the Great Dao echoed throughout the universe!
All the Martial Artists felt that the seemingly indestructible bottleneck loosen instantly and turn to dust!
Countless people broke through on the spot!
The Fortunes of the entire Human Race have reached an unprecedented peak!
This sudden change left all the Martial Artist in the Human Federation somewhat bewildered.
Why did Martial God just fall? What Fortune of the Human Federation now...?
But it has become so terrifying?
What exactly happened in the Cosmic Hongmeng Land?
Human Race muttered something, his gaze fixed on the Cosmic Hongmeng Land.
The Cosmic Hongmeng Land.
Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes.
All his injuries had healed, and his aura had been completely contained, making him appear like an ordinary person.
He looked down at his clean palms.
That once crumbling "Divine Kingdom in the Palm" is now flawless and indestructible.
The internal Chain of Laws have grown more than ten times stronger, with countless new worlds rising and falling within them, radiating vibrant vitality.
Across endless time and space, he could clearly see that the vast Fortune that arose because of him was like a golden celestial river flowing backward, nourishing the entire Human Federation.
But he felt no joy whatsoever.
In his mind, three golden suns still burned, scorching his Divine Soul.
"The blood of our predecessors cannot be shed in vain."
He spoke softly, as if making a promise to the three departing wills, or as if delivering the final judgment to all the Alien Races of the entire Land of Hongmeng.
The moment he finished speaking, he took a step forward, his figure silently merging into the Void.
The next moment, a Divine Thought, powerful enough to cover billions of miles, no longer concealed or restrained, swept outwards in all directions like a cosmic storm engulfing the world, centered on this desolate Stars!
He is searching.
Search for those enemies who drove their three predecessors to the brink of despair, causing them to taste endless regret...
Above the shattered remains of a continent, space is distorted and the laws are in chaos.
The Crystal Clan Martial God and the Ghost Soul Clan Martial God were gathered together, both with lingering fear on their faces.
"Damn it! That Human Race brat actually stole the Hongmeng Origin Source right in front of us!"
The Crystal Clan Martial God's voice was shrill, and the light on his divine body, composed of billions of crystal facets, flickered, revealing his extreme resentment and rage.
"That's not all,"
The voice of the Ghost Soul Clan Martial God became even more ethereal, carrying a hint of fear that even he himself was unaware of.
"Didn't you sense it? Just now, the Human Race's Fortune... surged! That kid not only didn't die, but he also refined the Origin Source!"
The Crystal Clan Martial God remained silent.
Yes, they all sensed that soaring torrent of Fortune.
He must be killed!
After a long silence, the Crystal Clan Martial God spoke through gritted teeth.
"He must be severely injured right now, at his weakest point! Let's join forces with the other cultivators, find him, and nip this menace in the bud!"
The Ghost Soul Clan's Martial God wholeheartedly agreed.
However, just as they were preparing to send out their Divine Thoughts and call upon their friends...
A chilling aura, so intense it made even the Great Dao tremble, enveloped this devastated continent without warning.
The two Martial Gods ' divine bodies froze instantly.
A figure appeared silently before them, as if he had been standing there since time immemorial.
"It's... it's you!"
The Crystal Clan Martial God was the first to react, his horrified scream tearing through the deathly silence!
Without a second thought, his Martial God Origin Source burned wildly, and countless crystal facets refracted dazzling divine light of laws, instantly forming an impregnable Crystal Divine Kingdom in front of him!
Meanwhile, the Ghost Soul Clan Martial God was even more decisive. He didn't even dare to utter a harsh word. He directly sacrificed half of his Origin Source, and his entire divine body instantly transformed into an untargetable black shadow. Instead of advancing, he retreated and frantically fled into the Dimensional Rift behind him!
He's trying to escape!
Faced with that indestructible Crystal Divine Kingdom, Chen Fan didn't even lift his eyelids.
He simply raised his right hand slowly.
Buzz!!
A Black-and-White Millstone phantom, seemingly capable of crushing eternity, suddenly appeared.
The Millstone turned slowly, emitting a terrifying crackling sound—not a sound, but the mournful cry of the Great Dao being crushed!
The seemingly invincible Crystal Divine Kingdom, upon contact with the Millstone, crumbled like paper from its edges, eventually transforming into the most primordial energy particles, which were completely swallowed by the Millstone!
Chen Fan took a step forward, his figure passing through the dust and light, and appeared in front of the Crystal Martial God who was completely stunned.
A punch was thrown horizontally!
The fist seemed to bear the weight of an entire universe.
Space collapsed beneath the fist, and the laws wailed before they were touched.
The face of the Crystal Martial God was frozen with extreme shock and bewilderment. His Martial God body, along with his eternally immortal Dao Fruit, was completely shattered into countless flying dust particles by this punch.
At the same time, Chen Fan didn't turn his head.
He flicked his finger across the endless Void in the direction the Ghost Soul Clan Martial God had fled.
A thin, gray thread, ignoring all spatial distances and Dimensions barriers, arrived first despite being behind, precisely catching up with the dark shadow that had vanished into nothingness in an incomprehensible way.
"No!"
A roar filled with despair and terror faintly echoed from the other end of the Dimensional Rift, only to be abruptly cut off in an instant.
That gray thread had completely erased the existence of the Ghost Soul Clan Martial God from the very foundation of the laws.
Not even a trace was left.