God of Fishing

The conversation between Han Fei and Ten Thousand Scale Monarch echoed in the void. He wanted everyone to hear it. Otherwise, how could he show his strength and collect the power of faith?

When he saved the humans in the Chaotic Wasteland and slaughtered the people in the cities under the City of Scavengers one after another, Han Fei had deeply realized the change of power of faith. This was an indescribable power. It was not the power of the Heavenly Dao or the law of the Great Dao, but more like a power that stimulated the potential of different races.

In other words, this power could stimulate the potential of a race and even transfer this potential to one person.

This phenomenon was terrifying. With the potential of an entire race to help him cultivate, he naturally became the strongest of this race.

Therefore, cultivating with the power of faith could make rapid progress. Besides, when he cultivated with the power of faith in the past, it would cause his foundation to be unstable if his cultivation speed was too fast. But now, Han Fei had already cultivated the Supreme Divine Technique of the human race and the Godfiend Formless Technique. This could directly resolve this problem. This meant that if he proved Dao, his cultivation speed would only be even faster.

Before the power of faith condensed into a bead, Han Fei didn't have this feeling. But now, the power of faith condensed into something like a pill bead in his body. Han Fei felt that once he released the power in this pill bead, he would probably immediately have to face the Monarch-level Tribulation.

At this moment, Han Fei looked extremely domineering, launching a challenge to the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch as a victor. At least, that was what everyone present thought.

However, only Han Fei knew that he hadn't finished his Human Emperor Path yet, but he couldn't show it.

He had saved the human race and restored their hope. This time, the war in the City of Scavengers was their war. Only after experiencing the baptism of fire and killing their former enemies would their trial be over.

As for Han Fei, he had only walked 70% of the Human Emperor Path. This 70% was to subdue the human race, ignite their hope, and complete their trial.

Han Fei felt Old Han's gaze, who smiled and nodded.

Here, only Old Han and his mother knew Han Fei's real purpose. Han Fei crossed back in a second, looked at the Million Scales Emperor proudly, and said indifferently, "What's your choice?"

The Ten Thousand Scale Monarch looked solemn. Han Fei was trying to exterminate the Ten Thousand Scale Race and cut off his path.

If a full-scale war broke out, he would definitely have no chance of survival. If the Void Temple really wanted to hunt him down, even if he escaped to the Sea of Stars, he wouldn't be able to escape their pursuit.

As for the second option, this was really evil. Choosing this was equivalent to giving up the entire Ten Thousand Scale Race. However, he might still have a chance to survive.

This was because as the dignified Human Emperor, the ruler of hundreds of millions of humans, and the spiritual leader of the human race, he couldn't go back on his word.

Besides, there were so many Monarchs watching here.

Besides, no matter how many trump cards Han Fei had, the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch thought that he could only beat Immortal-level cultivators at best. What could he use to fight those above the Immortal level?

Even with his entire brainpower, the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch couldn't imagine how a Perfected Star Transformation Realm could kill an Immortal-level Monarch. Even if the power given to him by a god could give him the combat power of an Immortal-level Monarch, it wouldn't work. This was because Han Fei didn't have the comprehension of the Immortal level at all. He didn't know how powerful the power of the law of this realm was.

It was even more impossible for Han Fei to have a treasure of the Great Emperor realm. There was a critical step between the Immortal Level and the Great Emperor realm, which was the Divine Path. To be able to enter the Great Emperor realm meant that one's Divine Path had been confirmed and he had already embarked on it.

In the early Age of the Gods, Monarchs were all at Immortal level. It was not until later that the Great Monarch Realm was derived. Therefore, could the Great Monarch level be classified as a demigod level? No power could allow mortals to have the power of a demigod, not even gods.

"Then let me see what level you can reach."

In the end, the Ten Thousand Scale Monarch compromised. He had no choice. Han Fei had blocked all paths. His only way out was to abandon the Ten Thousand Scale Race.

But as long as he didn't die, even if the Ten Thousand Scale Race was wiped out, it would only increase the difficulty of his divine tribulation. This was because his path was different from Han Fei's. Han Fei took the Human Emperor Path. If the human race was gone, Han Fei's path would be severed, and he would definitely suffer a catastrophe during his tribulation.

And his path didn't lie with the Ten Thousand Scale Race, but with himself. Therefore, he could afford the price of the Ten Thousand Scale Race's destruction.

Han Fei grinned and suddenly closed his eyes. On Han Fei's Origin Star, there were trillions of human beings, most of them from the Raging Sea.

Compared to the humans in the Chaotic Wasteland, the humans from the Raging Sea could actually provide more power of faith. This was because their population was so large that any faction in the Sea Realm would be tempted.

At this moment, these people were all discussing.

"Unfortunately, I'm too weak to even participate in the battle. If I were an Explorer, I could go out and participate in the battle!"

"Nonsense. I'm an Explorer, a peak-level one. Did I go out? Master Human Emperor mainly let those people in the Chaotic Wasteland go out. After all, it's only satisfying to take revenge personally."