[Unity] belonging to Chen Yan, the powerful [Unity] of the Human Race, was rapidly taking shape.
Just then.
Tap, tap.
A pair of feet crossed the void, appearing not far from Chen Yan.
White-haired Chen Fazhen looked toward the Saint Breaking Tree in the Evil Realm, his gaze finally settling on the Emperor Fruit.
That was right.
From Chen Fazhen's perspective,
there was no White Mist here, and no Chen Yan.
Even the Emperor Fruit Chen Yan had already plucked still hung from the branches.
This was a deception aimed at Chen Fazhen and everyone outside.
"It's about to ripen."
Chen Fazhen murmured, drawing a deep breath.
"I've made it to the final step, too."
He looked around, formed hand seals, and carved Formation Patterns into the void.
Terrifying killing intent gradually took shape, ultimately forming a Formation Pattern that made heaven and earth tremble.
"Chen Yuan, I know you'll try to stop me. But how will you stop me this time?"
Chen Fazhen's eyes were indifferent. With a final point of his finger, Formation Patterns flowed across the surface of the Emperor Fruit hanging from the branch.
Once everything was prepared, cold Flowing Light appeared in Chen Fazhen's eyes, and he vanished.
Time passed slowly.
Fifty days later.
One hundred days remained until the Ancient God awakened.
This time, the minor tide arrived.
This time, no Ancient God aura came to interfere with Chen Yan.
Several streaks of Flowing Light flew to the roots of the Saint Breaking Tree in the Evil Realm.
Xuan Yi, Wuchen Jun, Ruan Qingwu, and Ying.
"Is this where the Emperor Fruit grows?"
Xuan Yi immediately looked at the Emperor Fruit hanging from the Saint Breaking Tree in the Evil Realm, his eyes filled with greed.
As he stepped forward, Ruan Qingwu and Wuchen