As Ye Xiwen spoke, he moved at once, charging straight toward Puppet Heavenly Lord to strike him down.
His movements were far too fast. He had clearly been within the Creation Realm just moments ago, yet in the next instant, he had already appeared amid the chaos.
He had long since pushed the Laws of Speed to their utmost limit, burning and exploiting them to the extreme.
Puppet Heavenly Lord let out a long howl, chaos radiance surging from his body. Then, his great hand abruptly shot out, blasting toward Ye Xiwen on the spot.
The entire chaos exploded. Even the Time River became visible, shattered apart by the direct blow. That great hand seemed to sweep forth a terrifying reversal of countless years of time.
That hand directly shattered Ye Xiwen's attack, then seized him without losing any momentum.
With a bang, the hand collided with Ye Xiwen's body, producing a sound like clashing gold and iron.
That strike did not even make Ye Xiwen's body tremble. He merely looked coldly at Puppet Heavenly Lord. He could see that Puppet Heavenly Lord's terror lay in having refined his own body into a puppet, one that had reached the level of a Chief Sovereign Dao Artifact.
Thus, there was practically not a single weakness anywhere on his body. That was precisely why he dared to clash head-on with Ye Xiwen.
Though he had failed to injure Ye Xiwen, Puppet Heavenly Lord was not discouraged in the slightest. He merely gave a strange laugh and said, "Heh heh, Martial Lord, if this is all you are capable of, you still dare claim that you will suppress and kill us? How laughable. Do you really think that is possible?"
"You think these are all the methods I have? You are far too