Forcefully Bringing the Heavenly God Pavilion to Heel

Boom!

The Heavenly God Pavilion's Pavilion Master charged at Chen Changan. Their palms met his fists, and with a deafening crash, the two Heavenly God Pavilion subordinates standing closest were sent flying.

The Pavilion Master's gaze grew more and more solemn, more and more wary, as he looked at Chen Changan.

His opponent could actually clash with him head-on without falling behind in the slightest?

No wonder he'd had the nerve to come here alone.

"I have to say, this place of yours is pretty nice. How come the house didn't collapse?"

"What's it made of?" Chen Changan asked curiously.

Seeing that Chen Changan still had the leisure to wonder what the house was made of, the Pavilion Master grew even more tense.

It meant Chen Changan hadn't taken him seriously at all and wasn't the least bit worried about his own safety.

Chen Changan really was curious about the question, though. Ever since arriving in the Divine Realm, he'd noticed that destructive power here was many times weaker.

In the Immortal Realm, a battle between powerhouses of this level should have been devastating.

Chen Changan felt it wasn't just a matter of the building material. The main reason was probably that the Myriad Ancient Divine Realm was many times sturdier, thanks to the laws of heaven and earth.

"Enough nonsense."

"There's no room to fight freely here. If you've got the guts, come outside and fight me," the Pavilion Master said coldly.

"No need to make things so complicated."

"Since you don't plan to join, I'll send you on your way."

"This place seems fine to me."

At Chen Changan's words, fury filled the Pavilion Master's eyes.

Contempt—Chen Changan actually dared to look down on him like this?

"Then you can die!"

The Pavilion Master attacked in a fury.