70 Million Years Old, Creating the Ultimate Origin

Han Huang stood proudly in the dilapidated void. Primordial Qi wrapped around his body like a hurricane that stirred the River of Time. With the domineering power to destroy space and time, he looked down at a mighty figure in a sorry state.

This mighty figure wore the black armor of a Suanni. His cloak was like flames and fluttered wantonly. His long hair emitted the luster of the Great Dao. He glared at the high and mighty Han Huang. The mocking laughter coming from all directions made him want to explode.

"I won't kill you today. Scram back and tell Shi Tian's cultivators that if they come to the Chaos in the future, they have to stay with me. Otherwise, I, Han Huang, will definitely flatten Shi Tian!" Han Huang said disdainfully and waved his palm.

Divine Might Great Heaven Palm!