Huang Jing stood in the void, the faint yet ever-present pressure of the Creation Realm lingering around her. The hatred in her eyes had grown so dense it was like misted water, impossible to dissolve.
The instant she saw the Ancient Desolate Beast sent flying backward, her pupils abruptly constricted, and the composure on her face shattered into pieces.
The giant beast was a mount she had painstakingly tamed. Its physical body was strong enough to contend head-on with peak Eternal Realm experts, yet it had been left utterly unable to resist by Hua Qiang's single punch. Such strength had far exceeded her expectations.
She suddenly took a step forward. Her long black hair, draped over her shoulders, moved without wind, while the space around her began to twist violently. The terrifying might of the Creation Realm swept outward like a tsunami.
Countless stars trembled violently under the oppression of her aura. Even the light of distant galaxies seemed swallowed by that power, dimming into darkness.
"Since you want to court death, I'll grant your wish!"
Before Huang Jing's words had faded, her figure had already appeared before Hua Qiang like a ghost.
She raised her right hand, gathering a mass of Chaos-colored energy in her palm. This was no ordinary power of laws, but the "Dao" that contained the Origin of the Universe.
As this power of Dao flowed, it seemed capable of remaking all things and destroying heaven and earth alike. Before her palm wind even descended, the space beneath Hua Qiang's feet had already begun to collapse, and countless tiny spatial fragments scattered in every direction like sharp blades.
Hua Qiang did not dare be careless. The Eternal Power within him surged madly, and a layer of golden protective light appeared around his body.
He knew full