Above the Ninth Heaven,
a burly figure suddenly appeared. His brown coat was completely out of place in the primordial world.
"Time Wheel?"
"How long has it been? Can't you come up with anything new?"
Pangu took a deep drag from his cigar and flicked away the ash. The loose tobacco scattered and vanished into the air.
"Then I'll still break ten thousand laws with one force!"
Pangu clenched his right fist and punched at the descending Time Wheel.
"Crack~"
With a dull boom reverberating throughout the primordial world, the Time Wheel covering the entire land suddenly developed countless cracks.
"Break!"
With Pangu's battle cry, the Time Wheel shattered and dispersed into specks of starlight.
"What kind of mighty expert is that?"
"Does the primordial world still have someone that powerful?"
For a moment, the divine senses of several peak Quasi-Saints swept over. Pangu did not stop them...
He merely adjusted the sunglasses on his face with one hand while holding his cigar in the other, standing proudly above the Ninth Heaven.
As soon as those peak Quasi-Saints' divine senses approached Pangu, they vanished into the sea like mud oxen, never to return.
How lonely it was to be invincible. Life was truly as lonely as snow!
Within the chaos,
Shi Chen gradually gained the upper hand in his clash with Old Ancestor Hongjun. As the primordial world suffered damage, the Heavenly Dao's strength was weakened accordingly.
"What?"
"My Time Wheel... How could it have shattered?"
Just as Shi Chen's attention wavered, Old Ancestor Hongjun struck out with one palm. Immortal energy surged like mountains and seas, sending Shi Chen flying ten thousand miles.
"Yes... How did Shi Chen's Time Wheel shatter?"
Old Ancestor Hongjun was also deeply astonished. After all, there were no Saints left in the primordial world.