Within the River of Time.
Chen Fan was moving upstream against the River of Time. Countless scenes from the universe flashed past him like fireworks blooming in an instant.
"As expected of an incarnation of the Great Universe Will, comparable to a true immortal. This strength is simply terrifying."
"Could it be that he had been unwilling to act in the future because, in his eyes, the struggle between the Heavenly Court and the Underworld was nothing more than children playing house?"
"With a single thought, he could prop up countless organizations like the Underworld. He simply did not care whether the Underworld won or lost."
"Perhaps the emergence of the Underworld had merely been something he did on a whim!"
Chen Fan could not help but sigh.
Heaven was simply too powerful. Facing him felt like facing the entire universe itself. Even though Chen Fan's current strength had transcended the mundane and far surpassed the very concept of a Cosmic Emperor, he still found it difficult to contend against Heaven, who was comparable to a true immortal.
He was still too weak. He still had to cultivate!
"I clearly did not kill the three thousand Gods and Devils. Why does every living being think I did?"
"And they all say they died beneath the Axe of Creation. How could that be possible?"
"Which bastard is framing me?"
Within the River of Time, Chen Fan saw the figure of Great Emperor Panwu. At this moment, he had only recently attained the Dao and become an emperor. Holding the Axe of Creation, he sat cross-legged amidst the cosmic starry sky.
His body was even larger than a super Ancient Life Star. If he unleashed the great divine ability Law, Heaven and Earth, he could rival a humanoid starfield.
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