Extermination

The moment the token appeared, the originally turbulent flow of Power of Laws in the entire Star Domain suddenly became several times heavier.

Chen Fan held the token between his fingers, his gaze passing over the four Lesser Martial Gods surrounding him, and landing directly on the arrogant Venerable Lingming, who was thousands of miles away.

"Sixteen years have passed."

Chen Fan slowly tightened his grip on the rough Beast-Bone Saber, and the scabbard emitted a clear and long dragon's roar.

"You found this old, dying guy to bolster your courage?"

Clang!

The bone knife was drawn an inch from its sheath.

A faint grayish-white sheen flowed from the crevices of the knife.

In an instant, the withered face of the Venerable Lingming, which had been sneering, froze completely in the starlight.

The bone knife slid completely out of its damaged animal hide sheath.

There was no earth-shattering roar, but the light in the entire starry sky suddenly dimmed at that moment.

Chen Fan's palm resounded with the Divine Kingdom, and the life and death energies of the mortal world flowed with the blade, transforming into a gray-white absolute death domain that pushed forward.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Locking Heaven Formation, covering a distance of 100,000 miles, couldn't even utter a single mournful cry, collapsing layer by layer into starlight like a fragile Glazed Crystal.

"Oh no! Retreat quickly!"

Venerable Lingming's eyelids twitched violently, and cold sweat instantly seeped from his withered skin.

This is absolutely not the imposing presence befitting Lesser Martial God!

This law was as pure as the chaos at the beginning of the Star Sea, so heavy that even his mid-level Divine Domain was collapsing inch by inch.

However, it was too late.

The Crystal Armored Martial God and the Darkstar Winged Race Martial God were already poised for battle.

The Crystal Martial God roared to the sky, forcefully extracting the core of the entire abandoned planet and melting it into a blindingly heavy fist tens of thousands of feet in size. It carried the life-extinguishing gravity of the Earth's core and smashed head-on into Chen Fan's face.

The Darkstar Winged Race's Martial God flapped his four thousand-foot-long bone wings, and billions of dark feathers, tempered with Death Fiend Qi poison, transformed into a galactic storm, sealing off all escape routes around Chen Fan in Dimensions.

The combined attack of two Lesser Martial Gods is enough to blast a life-bearing Home Star to smithereens!

Faced with this devastating storm, Chen Fan did not budge an inch.

He didn't even glance at the overwhelming, dark Death Fiend Qi aura; he simply raised his empty left hand, palm down, and made a light, perfunctory press.

Buzz!

A Black-and-White Millstone, hundreds of feet in size, appeared out of thin air.

The Crystal Armored Martial God's massive fist, powerful enough to shatter a star's core, abruptly stopped the moment it touched the edge of the Millstone.

The raging flames of the star core and the profound magnetic gravity were reversed like mud oxen entering the sea, by the Life-and-Death Laws within the Millstone.

Click!

With a crisp, cracking sound, the Crystal Martial God's heavily armored arm shattered inch by inch, starting from his fingertips, turning into a shower of stone dust.

My hand!!

The scream had barely begun when Chen Fan's right hand swung the bone knife across.

The grayish-white chaotic Blade Aura drew a perfect semi-circle, sweeping across the void.

The surging, dark, fiendish blades instantly crumbled upon contact with the Blade Aura.

The blade's edge didn't stop, growing tens of thousands of feet larger in the wind, flashing past right in the center of the Darkstar Winged Race's Martial God's body.

The massive winged god's body suddenly froze.

The Darkstar Winged Race Martial God's eyes still held an incredulous horror. Looking down, he saw an extremely thin gray line extending from between his eyebrows to the bottom of his abdomen.

Puff!

Black Divine Blood gushed forth like a raging spring, and the four bone wings and the thousand-foot-tall Dharma body were neatly split in two from the starry sky. Their Divine Souls were instantly obliterated by the death intent of Guixu contained in the blade's light.

One breath.

The Lesser Martial God died!

"The Wing Ancestor is dead?!"

The millions of allied soldiers on the warships behind, observing this scene with their Divine Thought, instantly had their minds freeze.

"A monster... he's a monster!"

The Star Sea Spirit Race's Martial God's gravity completely spiraled out of control, terrifying him to the point of losing his mind.

He screamed, disregarding the formation, his body rippling, forcibly distorting the Void's folds, attempting to escape into the antimatter space and flee for his life.

"Can you leave?"

Chen Fan's expression was icy cold. His Divine Soul between his brows transformed into an invisible warhammer, which directly crossed light-years and smashed into the depths of the Void.

Boom!

The spatial folds within a thousand miles were forcibly smoothed out by the Martial God's Will, and the body of the Star Sea Spirit Race Martial God was violently shaken out of the Void, spitting out Divine Blood.

Chen Fan slightly flicked his wrist, and a Blade Aura followed him like a shadow.

Sizzle!

The Spirit Race's massive gravitational avatar didn't even have time to reassemble before it was shredded into countless fluorescent lights by the Blade Aura's aura, its Dao Fruit collapsing and its Divine Soul annihilated!

Two breaths later, the second god fell!

With one arm severed, the Crystal Martial God watched his comrades being torn apart like weeds, and he lost all will to fight.

Terrified, he and the last remaining Lesser Martial God tore through space and charged madly toward the distant Alien Races fleet, attempting to use their millions of troops and heavy artillery to cover themselves.

"Run?"

Chen Fan lowered his eyes and flicked his fingers twice.

Two streaks of gray-white Taiji energy shot out from their fingertips, ignoring the barriers of time and space, arriving first despite being later in the sequence.

Bang! Bang!

Two dazzling, blood-red orbs of light exploded deep within the starry sky.

The two Lesser Martial Gods who had fled tens of thousands of miles away had their bodies and protective artifacts exploded by the Taiji energy, their divine cores shattered, and they were reduced to two wisps of ashes in the Void.

It happened in no more than three breaths.

The four Lesser Martial Gods were all wiped out!

The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence; even the flow of cosmic rays seemed to freeze.

On the ruins of the command post, the One-Eye veteran and the surviving soldiers, their knees trembling, stared blankly at the dark figure standing in Void a sword across his body, even forgetting to breathe.

The young warrior from the Great Wilderness sixteen years ago... now slays gods like dogs!

"Mid-level... Peak?!"

On that silver warship, which resembled a divine mountain, Venerable Lingming trembled all over, his gaunt face completely distorted.

Sixteen years!

A mere sixteen years!

How could a Human Race ant possibly leap from Great Wilderness and untamed cultivator to the pinnacle of Middle Martial God?!

Even the first-generation bloodlines of the God and Demon races of the Boundary Sea could never have such a cultivation speed!

"White Emperor... you Human Race have been hiding your true nature for a long time!"

The Venerable Lingming was filled with fear; he knew he was no match for him.

Without any hesitation, he bit his tongue sharply, spitting out a mouthful of his own Divine Blood, and summoned a dark banner entwined with the souls of countless wronged people.

Nine Nether Soul-Seizing Banner!

"The spirit descends, open!"

The old monster burned thirty percent of his lifespan, his banner fluttering in the wind, tearing open a ten-thousand-foot-wide spatial rift, and unleashing a Nine Nether Storm powerful enough to corrode a god's soul, which swept over Chen Fan. Meanwhile, his true form turned into a gray line, desperately fleeing towards the outer edge of the Star Domain under the cover of the storm.

"Escape?"

A mocking smile curled at the corner of Chen Fan's lips.

"Too slow."

The moment those two words were uttered, Chen Fan's figure vanished from the spot.

It wasn't teleportation, but a pure physical breakthrough.

The gray-white blade tore through the layers of Death Fiend Qi and appeared directly on the core array eye of the Nine Nether Soul-Seizing Banner.

Clang!

A sharp clang of metal shattered dozens of warships in the vicinity.

Before the horrified eyes of Venerable Lingming, the supreme artifact that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years was actually cleaved in two by the rough bone knife, leaving a huge gash running from top to bottom!