Chapter 508: What Is That Palm Strike?

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"Where are those ants? To think that they could have disappeared in the blink of an eye." A group of ancient race tribesmen were floating in the skies at this instant. They tried sensing around the surroundings. However, they couldn’t find any traces at all.

"Doesn’t matter. In this Infinite Slaughter Ancient Realm, only we, the ancient race, shall head out alive. Look at those pathetic worms. To think that they would betray their fellow thousands of races just to seek entry into the secret grounds. But no matter what, the only outcome awaiting them would be getting killed by us ancient race! HAHA…!" The powerful ancient race tribesman laughed loudly.

"All of these guys think that they’re smart by hiding their cultivation states. And, they really think we wouldn’t do the same as well? They truly think that they can exit this place after coming in? But, little do they know that they’re nothing but fishes in our net. We’ll let them seek out the opportunities first before killing them and stealing over the opportunities for ourselves. What an easy gain that would be!" They continued.

The Infinite Slaughter Ancient Realm wasn’t some really exquisite secret ground. Most of the opportunities here had been uncovered by the ancient race. At least, that was what could be seen on the surface and deep within. As for whether there were any more hidden opportunities, no one else could be certain about that.

These ancient race tribesmen were ordered to keep a watch over this secret ground. In order to make the most out of this, they struck a deal with beings of the thousands of races out there. If they wanted to enter this place, all they had to do was bring 100 captives from the thousands of races out there.Each time the ancient race tribesmen killed these beings of the thousands of races, they would receive the blessings of the Heaven’s Will. This was as good as rearing pigs to kill for the ancient race tribesmen.

And of course, the pigs were none other than these people from the thousands of races out there.

Once these beings of the thousands of races out there obtained entry within the secret ground, these ancient race tribesmen would follow behind closely. They wouldn’t head out to look for these so-called opportunities with them. Instead, they would just wait patiently.

By the time these beings of the thousands of races out there found any opportunities, they would then be massacred and have those opportunities stolen. Even if they didn’t get to find any opportunities, killing them would give these ancient race tribesmen some blessings from the Heaven’s Will.

A trade like this which gave them nothing but benefits was the best in their eyes.

In the eyes of the ancient race tribesmen, members of the thousands of races out there were nothing but ants. To think that these fools would dream of finding a single glow of hope in this place which they knew the ancient race would have wiped clean. How stupid could they get?

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Lin Fan trod forth shiftily. The things that these guys did were simply way too infuriating. Even though there were no humans amongst those beings of the thousands of races, wasn’t this still such a beastly act to commit?

No matter what, the just and righteous Lin Fan could definitely not let something like this happen.

In order to seek vengeance for those of the thousands of races out there who had perished, he was determined to give these guys his own trial and sentence them himself.

Within this Infinite Slaughter Ancient Realm laid a thick, dense killing intent. In fact, there seemed to be some sort of consciousness that lied alive within this deep killing intent. Lin Fan could make out scenes of battle between the thousands of races and the ancient race from this shroud of thick killing intent.

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