Chapter 1075 - A Battle for the Fate of Humanity! (2/2)

Chen Fan would never be able to withstand attacks from the Dark Races and the Sun Palace; he would later know how terrifying they were as he got closer to them. A pure-blood Kindred would become a Connate Cultivator once it had grown up and the older ones could even reach the Golden Core Level. There were also rumors about the Ancestral Patriarchs who lived for more than ten thousand years.

How could Chen Fan fight against such powerful races?

As expected—

Soon, a message was circulated. The eight alien races ordered Chen Fan to surrender in a week, or they would kill him and everyone related.

“Haha, let’s see how Chen Beixuan gets through this.”

Many among Chen Fan’s enemies burst into laughter on the secret forum.

“Chen Beixuan is going to die. He can either yield, or just run. There’s no other option. If he yields, his title and reputation will be damaged, but if he doesn’t, where can he escape? To space? Then, what’s the meaning of coming back?” someone said.

“Yeah, what a shame. If he could have kept a low profile for a while to become a Nascent Soul Cultivator, even the eight alien races might then decide not to provoke him. But now, he finally got himself in trouble,” an old Immortal State Warrior said.

Many people felt sorry for Chen Fan.

Even people who hated Chen Fan had to admit that he was indeed a peerless talent on Earth. If there was anyone who had hopes of becoming a Nascent Soul Cultivator, it would be him.

Unfortunately, Chen Fan had no idea how to keep a low profile. He provoked the alien races and sacred grounds like the Sun Palace once he showed up. He was digging his own grave.

“This isn’t the era when he could run wild anymore.”

Even a foreign Golden Core Cultivator shook his head.

That Golden Core Cultivator hailed from a Christian family in Europe. He had formed a Sacred Body and he was known as “Sacred Eye.” He was the most authoritative Overlord on the forum after the Observer disappeared.

So, people certainly believed what he said.

While people were waiting for Chen Fan’s decision, two astonishing messages were spread on the Internet, shocking the entire human race.

“Chen Fan said he’ll wait for the alien races to meet him for battle a week later.

“At the same time, he issued an order as the Sect Master, calling upon all the disciples of the sect to gather on Yun Wu Mountain and to rebuild the North Qiong Sect!”

Once the news was spread, the entire world was astonished.

“Is he insane?”

“Oh God! He’s going to fight with the eight alien races alone? He even said he’d go to find them if they don’t go? What does he think the eight alien races are? Something like the eight powerful families in Jiang Bei? Those are the super strong races that rule more than one planet each and are a thousand times more developed than we are. They’ve already started space travel thousands of years ago!”

“That’s right. Even if those eight races send one Golden Core Cultivator each, there will be at least eight in total, or even more. Chen Beixuan wants to fight them, all by himself?”

“He’s really gone mad. Not only that, he wants the North Qiong Sect and Chu Zhou City to die with him too!”

Countless people shook their heads.

Meanwhile.

The entire Chu Zhou City was in chaos.

A week later, the battle would begin on Yun Wu Mountain, which was only a few miles away from Chu Zhou City. The impact of the battle between those Golden Core Cultivators might destroy the city.

Countless forces in Chu Zhou City quickly looked for Chen Fan, and begged him to change his mind.

But Chen Yaoyao had sent them all away.

They couldn’t find Chen Fan, so they went to Kunlun, Dragon Tiger Mountain and the Ba Ji Sect. Even so, those sects were also in a panic. Those were the eight large alien races. Each of them had Ancestral Patriarchs and tons of Golden Core Cultivators. Even after gathering all the large sects in China, they would still not be strong enough to fight with them.

“Ah, Perfected Cultivator Chen, how can you be so unwise?”

The Ancestral Patriarch of the Ba Ji Sect sighed.

“Chen Beixuan never yields. He was already like this a decade ago and he’s still the same a decade later.” The leader of the Gu family, Gu Shitong, shook his head.

“Fine, if he insists, Kunlun must at least protect the Lu and the Wu families.” Azure Dragon also heaved a sigh.

The disciples of Dragon Hall on the Island of Borneo, those of the Dark Witch Cathedral in Myanmar and the disciples of the North Qiong Sect around the world had already reached Chu Zhou City.

At that moment—

The entire world was focused on Chu Zhou City, on Yun Wu Mountain.

Waiting for the earth-shattering battle to begin.

This battle would decide the future of Earth and the human race! Would humans survive? Would they have to beg the alien races for mercy or would they keep standing tall in the world? It was all about this battle!