"Could that Small Chaos Land be the ancestral homeland of some race?"
Just as Xu Fan was puzzling over it, a powerful will suddenly locked onto the Three Thousand Realms.
The Unformed Chaos before the Three Thousand Realms began to change, its matter eventually condensing into a god-demon as large as the Three Thousand Realms itself.
Yet the god-demon merely looked at the Three Thousand Realms with confusion, its gaze meeting Xu Fan's. "Master, as the Human Race's strongest combatant, leave this to me!"
A powerful aura rose from within the Three Thousand Realms.
A Thousand-Hand Phantom wreathed in the flames of the Five Elements Supreme Law appeared directly.
"Living beings from this wandering Chaos Land, please leave at once, lest a misunderstanding arise between us." Unlike Xu Gang, whose aura was surging as though he was ready for a fight, this god-demon was exceptionally polite.
"Grape, this is not far from the Chaos Land. Have you found out where this one came from?"
"A god-demon capable of sustaining the Array Formation of a semi-permanent Chaos Land, possessing peak Chaos Great Saint strength, and also a top-tier Divine Array Master." Xu Fan stated the necessary search criteria.
"Don't bother. Grape won't be able to find anything."
"This should be one of the god-demons who failed in the final chaotic battle for slots among the god-demons at the beginning of Chaos." Clone No. 2 appeared behind Xu Fan at some unknown moment.
"Then that must be it." Xu Fan said, stroking his chin.
"Master, what do we do? Are we fighting or not?" Xu Gang's voice came through.
At that moment, Xu Fan discovered something strange: the Unformed Chaos Region ahead and that Chaos Land had begun to grow causally indistinct. Even if their coordinates were recorded, they would automatically be