The End
The blood-red Void was deathly silent.
Chen Fan stood quietly, and the terrifying wounds on his body, deep enough to expose the bone, were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, with flesh and bone regenerating and bones being reshaped under the pure and powerful Life Dao Principles.
He didn't look at the Alien Races Martial Gods who fled in panic and disappeared into the ends of the Star Domain.
He slowly turned around, his gaze passing over the ravaged battlefield and looking towards the Void where the Martial God Qingshan and the others had self-destructed and perished.
There, nothing remained but shattered laws and an unyielding, deathly silence.
Chen Fan bowed deeply to the empty space.
Without words, this bow speaks volumes.
Then, he raised his head, his gaze falling on the golden pillar of light that pierced the heavens and the earth. His voice was calm, yet it seemed as if he were swearing an oath to the departed heroes.
"Senior, I've come to reclaim what belongs to us."
The moment he finished speaking, he took a step forward, his figure disappearing without the slightest hesitation into the vast and magnificent golden pillar of light.
Boom!
The moment he entered the beam of light, Chen Fan no longer suppressed himself in the slightest.
Behind him, the illusory [Divine Kingdom in the Palm], which evolved the birth and death of the universe, suddenly unfolded!
It was no longer a blurry outline, but rather like a Primordial Era behemoth awakening from chaos, opening its massive maw to devour the heavens and earth, aiming at the endless Primordial Origin Source Fortune, and beginning the most primitive and savage frenzied devouring!
A vast torrent of energy, like the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens, surged wildly into Chen Fan's Divine Kingdom Universe.
In the center of the Divine Kingdom, the colossal phantom of the [Life-and-Death Millstone] reappeared, emitting a deep rumble that shook the entire War Zone.
As the Millstone turned, the complex will contained within the Primordial Origin Source Fortune was ground into the purest particles under the cycle of Life and Death and death, leaving only the most Origin Source creative power and the immense Fortune that symbolized the rise and fall of a race!
Nourished by this immense energy that could supposedly transform the world, Chen Fan's [Divine Kingdom in the Palm] underwent a tremendous qualitative change!
The Milky Way expanded and stretched at an unprecedented speed, becoming dazzling and brilliant.
Tens of thousands of barren and lifeless planets were instantly illuminated by this primordial energy!
Earth, Fire, Water, and Wind surged, mountains and rivers took shape, greenery spread from the continent, and the first breath of life was born in the ocean.
The entire nascent universe became more solid than ever before at this moment.
It was as if, in the next moment, the illusion would transform into reality, becoming a vast and real universe!
And at that very moment.
An indescribable, boundless torrent of fortune, transcending the Fortune of nature and surpassing the limits of time and space, descended instantly, using Chen Fan as the medium and his Divine Kingdom as the bridge, traversing endless Dimensions and time and space!
Human Federation Territory.
At the same time, all Star Domain, all planets, and all Human Races engaged in warfare, cultivation, and daily life felt a stirring originating from the depths of their blood and souls.
They all looked up at the same time.
Golden rain began to fall from the sky above the entire Human Race Territory.
Deep underground, a spring gushed forth, exuding a sacred aura.
That was not real rain, but a supreme nectar formed from the purest energy and the most mysterious Race Fortune!
At the Heaven-Slaying Defense Line, a veteran with a missing arm was bathed in golden rain. Blood and flesh were growing from his empty arm, and a brand new arm was slowly growing out!
At the Nine Provinces Academy of Sciences, a Ninth Tier array master, who had devoted his life to studying the classics, was frowning over a problem that had remained unsolved for millennia. A drop of golden rain fell on his brow, causing him to tremble violently. Countless inspirations burst forth, and he instantly understood, laughing heartily at the sky.
On a remote resource planet, countless Martial Artists had been stuck at their bottlenecks for hundreds or even thousands of years had their internal barriers shattered and broke through on the spot under the cleansing of the golden rain!
Within the golden pillar of light in the Land of Hongmeng.
Chen Fan's injuries had already fully healed.
His aura, after absorbing a massive amount of Hongmeng Origin Source, steadily increased, breaking through all constraints and finally settling firmly at the ultimate peak of Lesser Martial God!
He could clearly sense that his power had far surpassed the scope of this realm.
However, an invisible yet unbreakable barrier stood firmly in his way.
No matter how hard he tried, he could never take that crucial step to advance to the Middle Martial God.
"Not enough..."
Chen Fan instantly understood.
What he lacks is no longer the accumulation of energy.
It is something more crucial and core.
At that very moment, the entire Land of Hongmeng began to tremble violently without warning!
An ancient, mighty force descended from the heavens, enveloping this blood-red battlefield.
A flash of light.
Chen Fan's figure reappeared at the Void entrance where he had initially entered.
He looked around.
The once bustling exit of the Lesser War Zone was now deathly silent.
He stood alone, his posture upright and proud.
In the distance, several Alien Races Martial Gods who had managed to escape from his clutches were cowering in a corner of the Star Domain, looking at him with the same terrified eyes one would give a demon god or a taboo, not daring to even approach him.
Chen Fan's gaze did not linger on them for even a moment.
He slowly raised his eyes and looked towards the exits of the middle and Upper War Zones.
The portal to the Middle War Zone flickered, and the figures of several Middle Martial God Human Race war gods appeared. They were all covered in blood, their aura was weak, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.
Clearly, they failed in their battle for the Middle War Zone.
Immediately afterwards, the portal to the Upper War Zone lit up.
The figure of the White Emperor, along with three other ancient Human Race exuding an aura of timelessness, emerged.
Although they were quite exhausted, there was a hint of joy in their eyes.
The White Emperor's gaze swept across the entire arena immediately. When he saw the miserable state of the Middle Martial Gods, his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly. But when his gaze finally landed on the lone figure in the Lesser War Zone...
All the expressions on his face froze instantly.
Instead, there was unprecedented shock, and in the end, all these emotions turned into a soaring ecstasy!
He felt it!
He sensed the overwhelming Fortune emanating from Chen Fan, a destiny so powerful it was almost tangible, enough to rewrite the future of his clan!
The Fortune of that aura was so immense that even he, an Upper Martial God, felt his mind and spirit shake violently!
One person... upheld the Fortune of an entire clan!
"You..."
The White Emperor's lips trembled, as if he was about to say something.
However, before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed!
In the Middle War Zone, the victorious Alien Races Martial God, upon seeing Chen Fan, unleashed boundless resentment and killing intent in their eyes.
Meanwhile, in the Upper War Zone, the several Alien Races supreme beings who were confronting the White Emperor cast terrifying glances at him, a mixture of shock, anger, fear, and a murderous intent!
Almost instantly, in this Void, the gazes of all the Alien Races were fixed on Chen Fan alone!
The White Emperor's face instantly darkened.
He took a step forward, his figure instantly blocking Chen Fan's path.
A terrifying Sword Intent, surpassing Ten Thousand Dao and seemingly capable of severing the past and future, soared into the sky, transforming into an invisible storm that swept across the entire area.
His icy gaze swept over all the Alien Races; his voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable domineering authority.
"You dare to harm my Human Race Qilin Prodigy? Have you even asked the sword in my hand?"