1170 Pagoda

Clement suddenly found himself unable to muster any form of resistance the moment he saw the young man.

And the stark difference in power made him realize something immediately. "Outer God?!"

"Outer God? God? Haha. What an arrogant title. The gods that I've defeated are already uncountable…" The young man in Han clothing shook his head. "And now I finally know that you're just another dog reared by a Dao Ancestor!"

"Hehe… I might just be a dog of the Creator, but didn't I grab your attention?" Clement smiled calmly, seeming to realize something. "Weren't all the benefits of this universe gained by the Creator behind me?"

After all, he had experienced reincarnation missions on numerous occasions, so his thoughts were clear, and he understood everything immediately.

"How dare you!" The young man in Han clothing flicked his finger.

A thunderbolt talisman formed, and clouds gathered, enveloping Clement within.

Whoosh!