129,600 Primordial Spirit Fragments, Breaking the Limit!

Immortal Prison.

Execution Platform.

Chen Fan held the standard-issue executioner's guillotine from the Immortal Prison and beheaded one demonic immortal after another as easily as chopping vegetables.

Even more than a dozen corpse burners working alongside him could barely keep up.

Killed a Heavenly Immortal, plundered 80 strands of Immortal Dao Source!

Killed a Heavenly Immortal, plundered 90 strands of Immortal Dao Source!

Killed a Heavenly Immortal, plundered 100 strands of Immortal Dao Source!

Chen Fan watched the notifications continuously pop up on the Attribute Panel, a faint smile appearing on his face.

He had originally thought gathering one hundred thousand Heavenly Immortals would be extremely difficult, but now it seemed absurdly easy.

He planned to work without sleep or rest, slaughtering all twenty-eight thousand-plus prisoners in Tianhuang Immortal City's Immortal Prison before waiting for the next batch of demonic immortals to be escorted back from the front-line battlefield.

And so, Chen Fan killed without sleep or rest in the Immortal Prison for more than twenty days, finally slaughtering every prisoner in Tianhuang Immortal City's Immortal Prison.

Such a savage record directly terrified all the execution officers in the Immortal Prison witless.

These executioners had killed no one knew how many immortals and could already be considered ruthless men, but Chen Fan deserved to be called a wolf exterminator—three dots and one horizontal stroke fiercer than even a werewolf!

This was the ultimate form of a ruthless man!

"Who is this guy? He's been carrying out executions nonstop for over twenty days. It's absolutely terrifying!"

"If he keeps killing like this, are we all going to lose our jobs?"

"He seems to be a genius alchemist. He probably won't keep competing with us for a living. Maybe he's just venting his emotions. You know how geniuses are—they