"Why... are you so strong?"
Mo Jingcang knelt before Qin Jun, blood streaming incessantly from his mouth, his eyes filled with horror.
At the dawn of Chaos, the first Demon Ancestor had never felt such despair.
With only a single shout, Qin Jun had severely wounded him and rendered him unable to move. At that moment, he began to question his very existence.
"Because I am the Heavenly Emperor, eternal and imperishable, while you are merely a speck of dust that has just been born!"
Qin Jun looked down at him expressionlessly, though inwardly he was delighted.
Was it really appropriate to trample the future Demon Ancestor like this?
Either way, he was enjoying himself.
"Heavenly Emperor... eternal and imperishable..."
Mo Jingcang seemed to have been struck by lightning. He became utterly dazed, repeatedly muttering "Heavenly Emperor" and "eternal and imperishable."
Overwhelming cheers rose from all around, all of them shouting for the Heavenly Emperor.
Those voices pierced his heart like sharp needles, leaving him in unbearable agony.
Seeing Mo Jingcang on the verge of collapse, Qin Jun's brows twitched slightly. Mo Jingcang immediately felt the pressure around him vanish. He lost his balance and slumped onto the ground, cold sweat pouring down like rain. He began gasping for air, desperately trying to calm the fear in his heart.
"There are always greater people beyond people, and higher heavens beyond heaven. I am the final heaven. You are powerful in this land, but if you wish to establish a race, vision is what matters most. Failing to understand your opponent will only lead you into an abyss of eternal damnation," Qin Jun said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Mo Jingcang dug both hands into the soil. His mind shook as Qin Jun's words echoed ceaselessly through his head.
There were always