Is This a Child's Play?

All the magic power that had lain dormant within Nuwa for so long boiled over, pouring out without the slightest reservation!

An aura far beyond the ordinary exploded with a thunderous boom, rising steadily, unstoppable—

Third Heaven of Primordial Chaos... Fourth Heaven... Fifth Heaven...

In but an instant, it had soared all the way to the Seventh Heaven of Primordial Chaos!

Who could have imagined that this sole female Saint of the Primordial World had hidden herself the deepest and suppressed herself the hardest among the Six Saints!

Hongjun watched her surging power, his gaze as still as an ancient well, and spoke only lightly:

"You endured for hundreds of thousands of years. Such patience is indeed rare.

"But your greatest mistake was revealing your trump card at this moment—and, of all things, directing its edge at this poor daoist.

"Even if you cultivated to the Nine Heavens of Primordial Chaos, before this poor daoist, you could still be suppressed with a turn of the palm and restrained with a flick of the finger.

"Do not indulge in wishful thinking."

Before his words had faded, the fly whisk swept again, and heaven and earth answered its call.

Streams of Great Dao laws trembled violently through the void, linking and twisting together as they took form—

Until they became countless peerless killing techniques, carrying world-destroying might as they came howling forth!

Hongjun had already made up his mind: today, Nuwa had to be suppressed. He could not allow her to continue roaming beyond the chaos.

On the other side, now that Nuwa had revealed her true strength, she concealed nothing further.

She raised her eyes to Hongjun, her gaze cold as frost and unyieldingly resolute;

Her crimson lips parted, each word clear. "This disciple knows full well that Master's Dao cultivation