Can You Stop Me? We'll Find Out When We Try!

"Hongjun! Luohu! Wang Shu!"

"Long time no see!"

Shi Chen first looked at Old Ancestor Hongjun, then at the other two. His voice was hoarse.

"Shi Chen, you're not dead?"

Old Ancestor Hongjun looked at Shi Chen, who wore a black robe and hood, with several strands of black hair fluttering in the breeze. He spoke in utter disbelief.

Upon hearing this, Shi Chen smiled and flipped back his hood. Beneath it was a void...

He actually had no face. The aura of the Time Dao rose faintly, making him seem incomparably calm.

"I was merely lucky. Though Pangu broke through all laws with strength, my Time Dao is no mere empty reputation."

Shi Chen raised a hand, and time behind him returned to normal. The various Saints emerged from the gray-white world.

"Shi Chen, it really is you!"

Ancestor Yang Mei had just returned. Seeing Shi Chen with his black hair falling over his shoulders, he was utterly stunned.

Even at the height of his power, he, the Chaos Space Demon God, had not been Shi Chen's match!

The only one capable of defeating Shi Chen was Great God Pangu. There was no helping it—the Time Dao was simply too powerful. Only overwhelming strength could break through it.

"Of course it's me!"

"Yang Mei, how did you become so much weaker? It seems that defecting to the Primordial World merely allowed you to preserve your life."

"If one cannot attain the Great Dao, what joy is there in living?"

As a Chaos Demon God who knew when to submit, Yang Mei naturally would not throw himself against Pangu's Axe.

But Shi Chen was different. Back then, he had led the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods in besieging Pangu.

As the mastermind, he had taken more than a dozen axe