Guangchengzi roared and struck first!
Gathering all the Primordial Heavenly Demon power and Primordial Chaos laws within him, he formed them into a black demonic claw that blotted out the sky and covered the sun, clawing down at Duobao's head!
This claw was ten times more terrifying than his previous attacks on Xuanyuan and Kong Xuan!
He wanted to use his strongest power to crush this newly ascended Saint in a single blow and prove to the entire Primordial Wilderness who the true powerhouse was!
Facing this heaven-destroying, earth-shattering strike, Duobao's response was simplicity itself.
He merely extended one finger.
Then, he gave it a light tap.
One finger struck forth.
There was no earth-shaking phenomenon, no thunderous roar of intertwining laws.
Duobao's movement was as plain as a mortal flicking dust from the corner of his clothes.
Yet this utterly ordinary finger caused the black demonic claw, capable of tearing apart the Primordial World, to abruptly halt three feet above his head.
At that moment, time and space seemed to freeze.
"How... is that possible?"
The arrogance and savagery on Guangchengzi's face instantly turned into boundless shock.
He could feel it. His Primordial Heavenly Demon power, enough to annihilate a Saint, had met Duobao's fingertip and, like ice and snow beneath a blazing sun, been effortlessly melted and dismantled by a force purer, vaster, and more incomprehensible than itself.
What kind of power was that?
It was a wisp of Saintly Dao resonance lingering around that fingertip.
It was a Heavenly Dao Saint's most fundamental control over the law of "power."
Duobao calmly looked at the horrified "Guangchengzi" and spoke lightly.
"Your power is very strong."
"Unfortunately, it isn't yours."
Those words struck like a thunderbolt in the depths of "Guangchengzi's" primordial spirit.
It isn't mine?
What did that