My classmates chose martial arts and fantasy, but I chose the prehistoric world.

Meng Chuan closed the Extraterrestrial Demon Ranking and stood at the cave entrance for a long time.

Emperor Potian, Gu Moro...

They also explored the inner world!

This was not unexpected for him—if he could take that first step with the fragment of the Chaos Pearl, others would naturally be able to find their own opportunities as well.

Houtu's ascension to power surprised him somewhat.

Meng Chuan did not immediately set off to return to Wanfa Island. Instead, he first found a secluded valley on the outskirts of the Cangqing Mountains and spent several years completely healing his injuries and consolidating the effects of the three rare medicines.

Currently, the laws of time are only one step away from being fully integrated.

Next, he plans to return to Wanfa Island and focus all his efforts on breaking through the final bottleneck.

Seven years later, Meng Chuan left the Azure Mountains and embarked on his journey home.

On their way back to the sea area leading to the Palace of Ten Thousand Laws after leaving the Divine Realm Continent, trouble came knocking.

Over the sea, Meng Chuan suddenly felt a sense of foreboding!

He barely hesitated, and his body suddenly shifted dozens of feet to the left—

call out!call out!call out!

Three fierce attacks landed almost simultaneously on the spot where he had just been, distorting the void in that area!

Three figures appeared from different directions, forming a triangle that surrounded him in the center.

On the left is a bald, burly man with a muscular build. His bare upper body is covered with hideous scars. He holds a heavy black broadsword, the blade of which radiates the light of four elements: earth, metal, fire, and a cold, corrosive element.

On the right was a gaunt old man dressed in gray hemp clothing, holding a short dagger in each hand. The daggers were gleaming with a ghostly green light, clearly indicating that they were highly poisonous.

His aura also incorporated four laws—the speed of wind, the concealment of shadows, the corrosiveness of poison, and a strange spiritual law.

Directly in front of him stood a middle-aged man with a sinister face, his hands behind his back, his body radiating a wave of interwoven four laws, calm and dignified.

He didn't draw his weapon, but the killing intent in his eyes was even more intense than the other two!

Three mid-level saints!

"A guest elder of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws?"

The sinister-looking middle-aged man in front stared at the Wanfa Hall guest elder identity token on Meng Chuan's waist and sneered.

Meng Chuan calmly asked, "What do you three mean by this?"

He vaguely guessed that these three people probably attacked him because they were hostile to the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws.

"What do you mean?"

The bald, burly man on the left grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. "It means—we want your life!"

Before he finished speaking, the black broadsword in his hand had already slashed down!

The blade energy, like a waterfall, imbued with the power of four laws, tore through the air and slashed straight at Meng Chuan's face!

At the same time, the withered old man on the right vanished from his spot—it was the combination of the Shadow Law and the Wind Law that made his stealth and speed reach an astonishing level.

Although the sinister-looking middle-aged man directly in front of him did not make a move, his aura had already locked onto Meng Chuan, clearly preventing him from breaking through and escaping.

The three worked together seamlessly, clearly indicating that this wasn't their first time committing murder and robbery.

Meng Chuan's eyes turned cold.

He didn't want to cause any trouble on the way, but since these three were courting death, he wouldn't be polite.

boom--!!

The power within Meng Chuan's inner world suddenly erupted!

Instead of dodging the bald, burly man's blade strike, he met it head-on with a punch!

The fist energy, like a dragon, carrying the domineering power of the law of force, the violence of the law of destruction, the sharpness of the law of slaughter, and the penetrating power of the law of space, crashed fiercely into the blade energy!

Snap!

A crisp sound!

The black broadsword in the bald man's hand actually cracked under Meng Chuan's punch!

Immediately afterwards, the cracks spread to the entire blade, and with a bang, it exploded, turning into countless fragments that scattered in all directions!

"What?!"

The bald, burly man's pupils contracted sharply. Before he could react, Meng Chuan's second punch had already landed!

The punch landed squarely on his chest!

puff--!!

The bald, burly man spat out a mouthful of blood, his sternum caved in with a fist-shaped indentation, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the sea surface hundreds of feet away.

One punch, and he's seriously injured!

This scene caused both the gaunt old man hiding in the shadows and the sinister middle-aged man directly in front of him to change color simultaneously!

"Be careful! The laws he's fused with are not simple!"

The sinister-looking middle-aged man shouted sharply, finally ceasing to stand by and form a hand seal. A black chain of law flew out from his hands and wrapped around Meng Chuan!

The chains emanated a strong sealing power, clearly a secret technique specifically designed to imprison opponents.

Meng Chuan didn't even glance at the chain; he grabbed it with his backhand and activated the laws of space!

The void in front of the chain suddenly twisted and folded, and the direction of the chain was forcibly changed, instead wrapping around the sinister middle-aged man himself!

"What?!"

The sinister-looking middle-aged man was terrified and hurriedly dodged, but the chain still grazed his left arm, instantly sealing his entire arm and rendering it numb!

Just then, the figure of the gaunt old man finally emerged from the shadows behind Meng Chuan, and two poisoned daggers stabbed straight at the back of Meng Chuan's neck and lumbar spine!

His timing was impeccable—it was precisely the moment when Meng Chuan attacked the sinister middle-aged man, whose old strength had been exhausted and whose new strength had not yet emerged!

However, when his dagger reached three inches in front of Meng Chuan, he could no longer pierce him.

An invisible spatial barrier blocked his dagger.

"This...how is this possible?!"

The gaunt old man's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Even a mid-level saint of the same level wouldn't dare to take his full-force thrust head-on!

But he couldn't even break through the opponent's defense!

Meng Chuan slowly turned around, looked at the withered old man who was close at hand, raised his right hand expressionlessly, and slapped down!

This palm strike had no fancy techniques, only pure, overwhelming power!

The gaunt old man wanted to escape, but the space around him had been sealed off by Meng Chuan, and he had nowhere to run!

boom--!!

With a single palm strike, the withered old man was slammed into the sea. The sea trembled, and the old man's bones were shattered. He was barely clinging to life.

The battle lasted only a dozen or so breaths from start to finish.

Of the three mid-level saints who had integrated four laws, two were seriously injured and one was on the verge of death; none escaped.

From beginning to end, he didn't even use any of the most powerful treasures; he relied entirely on his own strength to crush them!

The sinister-looking middle-aged man clutched his sealed left arm, his face ashen, and his gaze toward Meng Chuan was filled with terror.

"You...you are not an ordinary mid-level saint..."

His voice trembled, "Who are you?!"

Meng Chuan didn't answer his question, but simply asked, "Who are you people? Why did you attack me?"

The gloomy middle-aged man gritted his teeth but did not answer.

Meng Chuan wasn't in a hurry; he simply looked at him calmly, waiting for his answer.

After a moment of silence, the gloomy middle-aged man finally couldn't withstand the invisible pressure and spoke dejectedly: "We are from the 'Random Alliance'... an alliance of rogue cultivators in the surrounding area, specifically opposing the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws."

"The Hall of Ten Thousand Laws monopolizes cultivation resources in the coastal area. If we rogue cultivators want to get ahead, we can only snatch them from the people of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws..."

After listening, Meng Chuan shook his head. "I won't comment on your situation. But you shouldn't have attacked me."

He raised his hand and unleashed a destructive force that instantly enveloped the sinister middle-aged man!

Before the sinister middle-aged man could even utter a scream, he was reduced to ashes by the corrosive power of the laws of destruction, vanishing into the wind...